My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 69 Why, Are You Not Convinced?
For a moment, Lu Jianlin only felt that his brain had fallen into a shutdown state.

He opened his mouth slightly, subconsciously wanting to speak to stop the other party.

unfortunately,

Before he could say anything, the girl who saw that there was no one downstairs relaxed her slender fingertips quite casually.

One or two breaths,
The exquisite glazed rabbit is like a licking dog that cares about its own safety, rushing towards the beloved goddess like a moth to the flame.

however,
After being exposed to wind and rain, the cracks on the surface of the bluestone slab have become much wider and winding, making it difficult to heal as before.

The gaps between the stone slabs are full of gurgling rainwater, which is the shape washed out day after day.

It seems to be a ruthless mockery of what flies to the flame.

Whoosh...crack!
Not surprisingly,
The glazed rabbit, which had color just a moment ago, was instantly shattered into pieces when it hit the bluestone.

The cracked bluestone remained in place, safe and sound.

But in this world, there are no more colorful glazed rabbits.

Instead, there were broken glass shards scattered on the ground, and the original appearance could no longer be pieced together.

Hearing the unusually clear sound, the girl standing by the window withdrew her white hands that were wet by the rain.

She bent down slightly, picked up the ordinary little yellow duck in her hands, and held it in her hands like a treasure.

then,

She looked at Lu Jianlin, who looked a little ugly, with a cold look on her pretty face, and said confidently:

"How much money, I will pay you."

This serious question made everyone present except Lu Jianlin smile slightly.

Right now,

Lu Jianlin was really speechless and his mind went blank.

There was no doubt that he was severely humiliated by the girl in front of him.

But the problem is,

He was obviously slapped in the face, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction.

At least at the moment, Bai Mengyan's identity is destined to give her unlimited arrogance in the face of her fellow Sword Sect disciples.

Forcing himself to twitch the corner of his mouth, Lu saw Lin Lu's stiff expression and showed a smile that was uglier than crying:

"As long as I can make Junior Sister smile, even if I throw it downstairs and hear the noise, it's still worth it."

These words sound very humble and show the true nature of a licker.

But Bai Mengyan shook her head ungratefully, her voice cold:

"I didn't laugh."

Lu Jianlin:...

Hearing this, he couldn't even smile bluntly.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he was doing useless work.

Li Cheng's weight in the girl's heart was actually more important than he estimated.

He was careless after all.

Lu Jianlin, who felt like "the clown is actually me", felt ashamed to stay here any longer.

Glancing at the little white flower-like girl by the window, and then at Li Cheng with deep eyes, he shook his sleeves and planned to leave.

The moment he turned around, the voices of many storytellers suddenly sounded in his mind:
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!
Today's humiliation will be returned ten times in the future!
My generation of monks, why should we fight!
In an instant, Lu Jianlin felt his blood boiling, and the blood all over his body seemed to be burning.

It seemed as if the time for revenge was just around the corner.

But when he was still two or three steps away from the handrail of the stairs, he suddenly heard a faint voice coming from behind:

"Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say. Lu Shaoxia doesn't take me seriously."

Hearing this, Lu Jianlin paused slightly.

He wanted to turn around and follow his heart and shout:
Labor and management just don't take you seriously, so what can you do to me?

But after turning around, even though he felt extremely aggrieved, he thought he looked up at Li Cheng politely:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li. Although I was worried about my junior sister's safety when I came here this time, I was insolent after all.

I have offended many people, but I still hope that the young master will be honest. "

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his head, bent over and gave Li Cheng a long salute.

But deep in his eyes, there was a shadow that could not be resolved.

In this ceremony, he paid homage to the Confucian sect, to the Holy Gong Ning Ji, and to the dean Tang San.

How could Li Cheng, a loser who couldn't cultivate, have the dignity to accept his worship?
Quan is just worshiping a dead person.

And just when he couldn't afford to pay homage,

Li Cheng smiled slightly at Bai Mengyan and motioned her to stay in the private room next door.

The girl nodded obediently, holding the little yellow duck in both hands, silently opened the door and entered the room.

He looked around at the Yage where calligraphy and paintings were hung and antique vases were placed on the wall shelves.

Bai Mengyan walked to a clean corner silently, sat down with her hands on her knees, and buried her little head deeply between her knees.

The movements were very skillful, as if they had been repeated countless times.

She knew that the reason her senior brother asked her to leave was because he didn't want her to hear or see anything.

Under the dim light,
Bai Mengyan's forehead was pressed tightly against the little yellow duck, and she suddenly smiled sweetly unconsciously.

Just like a watermelon fished out of cool well water in midsummer.

……

……

After about ten breaths,
Seeing that the other party had no intention of letting him get up, Lu Jianlin had no choice but to get up silently.

When he saw the back of Bai Mengyan pushing the door open and the corner of her white skirt, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

However, he didn't care too much after all.

As the art of war goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

For Li Cheng, the imaginary enemy, he certainly did enough homework in advance.

In his eyes, the other party only dared to act recklessly because of his Confucian background and writing a few acid poems.

Compared with those second-generation ancestors, there is essentially no difference.

He's just a little overlord from Jiangdong.

If the opponent wants to vent his anger and punch him a few times to vent his anger, then let him do it.

He's just an ordinary person, with his sixth-grade Bright Yellow Realm physique, it doesn't matter who hurts.

With this in mind, Lu Jianlin was about to speak when he saw Li Cheng smiling slightly but not smiling:
"Are you thinking that I will beat you and scold you, and then find out that I can't hurt you at all, and will only be incompetent and furious in the end?"

"... Mr. Li, you are joking." Lu Jianlin said in a somewhat rude tone.

"I'm not joking," Li Cheng suppressed his smile and said in a cold voice:
"Don't think you're doing everything flawlessly. Some things can't stand up to scrutiny."

Hearing this, Lu Jianlin's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm:

"Master Li, I don't understand what you mean."

"Stop pretending. Wasn't it you who arranged the Red Lotus Sect rebels?"

Li Cheng's voice was very soft and could not penetrate the baffle of the private room, but it was guaranteed to be heard by several people present.

A flash of nervousness secretly flashed in Lu Jianlin's eyes.

Although the Red Lotus Sparta was not arranged by him, it had something to do with him.

But considering that he had handled it very cleanly, even if Detective Di from Dali Temple came, he would not be able to find any clues.

So, he replied in a deep voice as usual:
"Master Li, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense.

Since the young master said that this matter was directed by me, is there any evidence? "

"Evidence?" Li Cheng gently raised the corners of his lips and grinned:
"What I said is evidence. Why, aren't you convinced?"

Lu Jianlin:...

Something is wrong!
The current situation is very wrong!

Based on his understanding of Li Cheng, although the other party behaves erratically and without any rules, he usually has a target in mind.

If the other party dares to say something like this, which is close to tearing his face, he must have something to rely on.

but,

He did not come alone, he was also protected by a powerful fourth-level man with advanced realms.

And he also confirmed it in advance,

In this restaurant, except for the person next to Li Cheng, there is no other master.

If two fourth-grade experts were to fight against each other, the commotion would be so serious that it could demolish the building.

At that time, he had every reason to take advantage of the chaos and hold the other party hostage in order to protect himself.

Could it be that the other party is planning to fight to the death?Or……

Wait!
Suddenly, a coldness crawled up Lu Jianlin's back.

Thinking of what Xie Jingzhi said yesterday, he slowly turned his head with a slightly stiff movement.

Then Lu Jianlin suddenly discovered that Elder Diao, whom he had not adopted as his adoptive father, happened to be guarding the stairs at the moment.

Looking at him expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)