About four or five people.

He has been surrounded by a group, and there is a vague hostility in his expression.

The leader is a tall man with a round face and a familiar appearance, but he can't remember where he's seen it for a while.

"Are you Lu Yan?"

He looked up at Lu Yan, but raised his chin.

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Chapter Thirty-Three: Compete and be jealous! 【New book for collection】

"Is something wrong?"

Lu Yan frowned slightly.

Facing this group of young people, he was full of hostility towards him when he came up, and he was also a little puzzled.

Never saw them myself.

"What a great poet, actually let Miss Ruyan come to your door to ask for your calligraphy."

The round-faced man at the head spoke, but his tone was somewhat jealous and sour.

When he thought that he had been coveting for a long time, the terrified girl Ruyan was indifferent to him, but she was rushing towards Lu Yan, and he felt a little bit of hatred.

"I warn you, you'd better stay away from Miss Ruyan in the future. Otherwise, I won't care what talent you have, how much the emperor values ​​you!"

The round-faced man clenched his fists, covered with calluses, and at a glance, he knew that he had been practicing martial arts since childhood.

Threat means strong.

Lu Yan looked at the round-faced man, and then looked at the other young men, a smile appeared on his face, and it was immediately clear.

It turned out to be jealous of the oiran affairs, so he came to the door.

He's not surprised either.

After all, the more powerful family is, the more yearning for the brothel.

Spending money in it all year round is the norm.

Chang'an's oiran, all of them are outstanding, but they are not moved by gold and silver, they are in love with their beauty but can't, it is a normal thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan suddenly lost interest.

The few people in front of them were just like children, and they felt embarrassed when someone snatched a lollipop.

He didn't have time to continue playing with them, and there was still something to do.

Lu Yan walked forward, facing the people who surrounded him, turning a blind eye.

Several young men also did not expect that Lu Yan would choose to leave directly. The panic and begging for mercy they expected did not appear at all. After all, in their opinion, these scholars are all greedy for life and fear of death.

A little bit of intimidation, and I can't stand it.

The round-faced man and the handsome young man next to him looked at each other and were a little dazed.

Are they being ignored?

After a long while, this response came.

Immediately a little annoyed, he stopped in front of Lu Yan again, and said with a bad face: "Did I tell you to go?"

"What do you want?"

Lu Yan frowned, feeling impatient.

"Miss Ruyan took the initiative to ask your calligraphy treasure, but you ignored it. She is so powerful, and today I will seek justice for her."

The round-faced man said: "You write a few paintings and call me. Today's matter, even if it is over, otherwise...you know the consequences."

The young people behind him also looked threatening, as if they were about to make a move if they disagreed.

The round-faced man felt that he was quite witty, to be able to think of such a method.

Ruyan girl likes Lu Yan's calligraphy... If you bring some more at once, then Ruyan girl will definitely treat her differently.

The round-faced man became impatient when he thought of the shy girl Ruyan, who wanted to greet her and refused.

"Don't worry, I'm Cheng Chumo, the son of Cheng Yaojin, the current Hussar General. I mean what I say, one spit and one nail! As long as you hand over your calligraphy today, you will no longer be embarrassed!"

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes and said to Lu Yan.

He doesn't know what to do with Lu Yan, as long as Lu Yan is there, he can continue to produce calligraphy treasures, so wouldn't the entire Chang'an oiran be picked by himself?

Cheng Chumo suddenly came to his senses. He had never felt that he was so smart.

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"Is something wrong?"

Lu Yan frowned slightly.

Facing this group of young people, he was full of hostility towards him when he came up, and he was also a little puzzled.

Never saw them myself.

"What a great poet, actually let Miss Ruyan come to your door to ask for your calligraphy."

The round-faced man at the head spoke, but his tone was somewhat jealous and sour.

When he thought that he had been coveting for a long time, the terrified girl Ruyan was indifferent to him, but she was rushing towards Lu Yan, and he felt a little bit of hatred.

"I warn you, you'd better stay away from Miss Ruyan in the future. Otherwise, I won't care what talent you have, how much the emperor values ​​you!"

The round-faced man clenched his fists, covered with calluses, and at a glance, he knew that he had been practicing martial arts since childhood.

Threat means strong.

Lu Yan looked at the round-faced man, and then looked at the other young men, a smile appeared on his face, and it was immediately clear.

It turned out to be jealous of the oiran affairs, so he came to the door.

He's not surprised either.

After all, the more powerful family is, the more yearning for the brothel.

Spending money in it all year round is the norm.

Chang'an's oiran, all of them are outstanding, but they are not moved by gold and silver, they are in love with their beauty but can't, it is a normal thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan suddenly lost interest.

The few people in front of them were just like children, and they felt embarrassed when someone snatched a lollipop.

He didn't have time to continue playing with them, and there was still something to do.

Lu Yan walked forward, facing the people who surrounded him, turning a blind eye.

Several young men also did not expect that Lu Yan would choose to leave directly. The panic and begging for mercy they expected did not appear at all. After all, in their opinion, these scholars are all greedy for life and fear of death.

A little bit of intimidation, and I can't stand it.

The round-faced man and the handsome young man next to him looked at each other and were a little dazed.

Are they being ignored?

After a long while, this response came.

Immediately a little annoyed, he stopped in front of Lu Yan again, and said with a bad face: "Did I tell you to go?"

"What do you want?"

Lu Yan frowned, feeling impatient.

"Miss Ruyan took the initiative to ask your calligraphy treasure, but you ignored it. She is so powerful, and today I will seek justice for her."

The round-faced man said: "You write a few paintings and call me. Today's matter, even if it is over, otherwise...you know the consequences."

The young people behind him also looked threatening, as if they were about to make a move if they disagreed.

The round-faced man felt that he was quite witty, to be able to think of such a method.

Ruyan girl likes Lu Yan's calligraphy... If you bring some more at once, then Ruyan girl will definitely treat her differently.

The round-faced man became impatient when he thought of the shy girl Ruyan, who wanted to greet her and refused.

"Don't worry, I'm Cheng Chumo, the son of Cheng Yaojin, the current Hussar General. I mean what I say, one spit and one nail! As long as you hand over your calligraphy today, you will no longer be embarrassed!"

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes and said to Lu Yan.

He doesn't know what to do with Lu Yan, as long as Lu Yan is there, he can continue to produce calligraphy treasures, so wouldn't the entire Chang'an oiran be picked by himself?

Cheng Chumo suddenly came to his senses. He had never felt that he was so smart.

"That's right, as long as you take out the ink treasure and give it to me today, and then promise not to approach Qingling again, I, Qin Huaidao, also promise not to trouble you again!"

"It's the same for me, Yuchi Baolin, Miss Xian'er, you are not allowed to approach!"

"........"

The young men in the back couldn't sit still, and they all said, reporting to their families, like Lu Yan promised that they would never go back on it.

After Lu Yan heard their names, he completely understood.

No wonder Cheng Chumo's face was so familiar, it turned out to be Cheng Yaojin's son, and the rest of them were also descendants of the famous Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde.

Their parents have an excellent relationship, and it is normal for their children to hang out together.

Although Lu Yan was a little impatient, and even though these people were military generals, they weren't domineering, but they were young, with good intentions and no malice.

The hostility to himself is entirely due to the problem of the oiran.

Just a complete kid.

"Then what if I don't agree?"

Lu Yan asked with some humor.

"Don't agree?"

Cheng Chumo and the others were stunned. They didn't expect that they had reported their own family, and Lu Yan still didn't buy it.

"Then....you're probably going to suffer a bit until you agree."

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