Evil Phoenix Nitian: It’s a bit busy to torture the scum with bare hands

Chapter 187
  That girl has been in enough trouble lately! They couldn't make any more enemies for her, even though in this world where the strong were respected, these scholars were nothing at all? Maybe they can fly away with one palm, but they have to Ji Chan, because in the Yama Empire, there is also the imperial examination. Although the scribes are not as high as the Xuanqi warriors, they still have a place, and they are also working for In this way, scribes have always disliked Xuanqi warriors, so they made provocations.

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in this Cuiyuan. As long as you enter this Cuiyuan, no matter what your background and status are, you are not allowed to use force, otherwise you will be handed over to the government for processing, so this scholar dares to wait in Fengfei. So arrogant in front of people.

At the thought of causing trouble to the tenth sister, Fengjiu snorted coldly and sat down angrily, but she stared at the scholar with eyes that made her want to kill him.

Now I really go back more and more! Anyone can bang the table and scream in front of them. They really don’t take the Phoenix Clan seriously, right? If Shi Mei was here, she might not let him go, huh!
  Seeing that Feng Fei and others were being bullied without saying a word, the other scribes followed the scholar and started shouting: "That's right, this Cuiyuan is no place for a martial artist, get out of here."

"Yes! Get out of here. A warrior sitting here is really ruining our enjoyment of poetry."

"Yes! With a warrior sitting here, the air is really bad!"

In the lobby, various insulting words were heard, which made Feng Fei and others' expressions change greatly, but the scholar was very proud! Shaking the folding fan in his hand, he said disdainfully to Feng Fei and others: "Those who know the truth, get out of here! Warriors like you are not welcome here."

Seeing Feng Fei and others swallowing their anger for fear of causing trouble for themselves, Feng Chuqi was heartbroken and furious. She dared to say such things to her brothers, they were really looking for death.

Although she was angry in her heart, Feng Chuqi smiled angrily and said loudly: "Young Master, what you said is wrong! Who stipulates that it is impossible for practitioners of Xuan Qi to compose poems and lyrics? So why can't they enter this place? Jade Garden?”

The sound was clear and sweet, like an oriole emerging from the valley. Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound, and all raised their eyes to look up the corridor.

I saw a girl wearing the same clothes as Feng Fei and others. Although there were some scars on her beautiful face, her beauty could not be hidden. At this time, she slowly walked downstairs. Although there was a sweet smile on her face, she could not hide her beauty. For some reason, everyone felt a chill coming to them, and shuddered involuntarily.

"Tenth sister..." Feng Jiu was so happy when she saw Feng Chuqi! The next moment, he jumped in front of Feng Chuqi, pointed at the scholar named Xiao and said aggrievedly: "He bullied us..."

That aggrieved look was like a child who had been bullied and went home to complain to his parents.

The corner of Feng Chuqi's lips twitched, and a large drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, but he still comforted Feng Jiu: "It's okay, I'm here!"

When Feng Jiu heard this, she suddenly smiled and looked sideways at the scholar named Xiao, giving him a look that said you were dead.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned! Even Feng Fei and others were a little sweaty.

It was even harder for everyone to recover from this weird scene, but they looked at Feng Jiu with even more disdain! You said that you are a dignified man, and you stand taller than others, but when you are wronged, you complain to a little girl who is younger than him. This is too...       “Haha...”

Feng Jiu's move immediately aroused a lot of ridicule.

Feng Fei and others blushed! After all, they were not thick-skinned, but Feng Jiu didn't take it seriously. She pointed at the scribes who were laughing happily and said angrily to Feng Chuqi: "Ten sisters, they are the ones who laughed at us as warriors and told us to get lost, Brother Fei. He told us not to cause trouble, but they are so hateful! I really want to beat him up."

"But the owner of this green garden seems to have stipulated that beating people is not allowed! What should I do?" Feng Chuqi looked embarrassed, but when he looked at the scribes, calculation flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Feng Jiu's expression after listening to her words He immediately darkened, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "I say, Brother Xiaojiu, you are too down-to-earth! You have to remember that in this world, everything is not certain. We must use force to solve the problem. As the saying goes, we must learn to use certain tactics according to local conditions. Since this young master looks down on us warriors, then we, the children of the Feng clan, will use literature to make friends today. I, Feng Chuqi, want to take a look at this today. What are the scribes of the Yama Empire capable of?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Chuqi's words caused an uproar, and then attracted the contemptuous eyes of the whole garden.

She uses literature to make friends. She has such a strong tone and amazing courage, but no one thinks highly of her.

What this little girl said is true, but since the beginning of suffering, Xuanqi practitioners have disdained to learn what the literati learned, so let alone being able to write poems and lyrics to compete with the literati!

Feng Fei and others immediately wiped their sweat. Although they were not as ignorant about poetry as other Xuan Qi practitioners, they were not completely proficient in it. They mainly practiced Xuan Qi on weekdays, so how could they be sexually assaulted all day long? Scribes competition in poetry? Now that Ah Qi has said this, isn't he insulting himself?
  Feng Jiu, who originally wanted to let the tenth sister out, was also anxious! To make friends through literature, there are no poets from his Feng clan, this is not...

"Ten sisters..."

Feng Chuqi immediately gave him a calm look, and Feng Jiu and others immediately felt at ease! Suddenly everyone felt relaxed, because they knew that Shi Mei would never do anything that was uncertain. Of course, they would secretly wonder in their hearts, when did Shi Mei learn what those scribes knew?
  It seems that they still don’t have a comprehensive understanding of Ten Sisters’ affairs!

"How's it going? Young Master, since you look down on us martial artists, let's have a competition today. It's better than writing poems and lyrics!" Feng Chu Qi's eyebrows were crooked, and his smile was full of meaning.

Dare to laugh at the fact that they, the children of the Feng Clan, are just martial artists, haha! Very good, really good! Let's see how she treats these smelly scholars who smell sour all over their bodies.

You think reading a few crappy books will make you great, right? Don't you think that Feng Chuqi has read all the books in China for thousands of years? Even if he "can't write poems, he can borrow them", can't he still be inferior to them?
  The scholar who had banged the table and screamed in front of Feng Fei and others was startled when he heard this, and asked with some disbelief: "Little girl, are you serious about what you said? Do you know what you are doing?"

Could this girl's little head be pinched by the door panel? I still couldn't stand the ridicule of the crowd and was over stimulated, so I said such unreliable words. Otherwise, why would a Xuan Qi practitioner who always considers himself to be a noble person speak out and compare poetry with scribes? Their attacks are no better than fists, so this little girl is really weird! Not a normal person.

(End of this chapter)