leonardwarren Chapter 153 So Angry That I Vomited Blood
Chapter 153 So Angry That I Vomited Blood
When Zhou Zewen was still thinking about what to write, he found that Chen Feng had already written it smoothly.
He leaned over to take a look curiously, and his eyes suddenly widened.
He looked up at Chen Feng in stunned silence, and then turned to look at the people from Wanjuan Academy with a look of great sympathy.
Wang Hao and the second prince looked at each other, and immediately came over to take a look.
The expressions of the two people also changed instantly, exactly the same as Zhou Zewen's expression just now.
Then he glanced at Chen Feng in shock, and then looked at the people from Wanjuan Academy with sympathy.
When the people around him saw this, they suddenly became extremely curious.
Mr. Cen and Mr. Danqiu came over and took a look, and their eyes widened instantly.
Good guy! "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles"!
The philosophy of this sentence is very profound, and the connotation is also very profound.
But if there happened to be an academy called Wanjuan Academy, then the connotation of this sentence would be very lethal.
Others don't know, and they think it's better to go to Wanjuan Academy than to walk ten thousand miles.
[Hehe, I guess the people at Wanjuan Academy will feel very sad when they see this sentence! ]
[If I were from Wanjuan Academy, I would probably want to kill Brother Feng. ]
[The more Literary Aura falls, the more miserable the people at Wanjuan Academy will be. ]
The next moment, the ten-foot Literary Aura fell, immediately attracting the attention of others who were immersed in writing.
The people from Wanjuan Academy were naturally among them.
When Master Liu and Xuexian Zhao saw the words on Chen Feng's paper, they were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, their faces looked like those in a dyeing workshop, turning black, red, green, and white.
boom! !
Academician Zhao stood up and slapped the table, and the poor little table shattered instantly.
He angrily said to Chen Feng: "Chen Tianxing! You bastard! How dare you humiliate our Wanjuan Academy!"
Chen Feng stood up unsteadily and looked at Scholar Zhao with a funny look on his face.
At the same time, Little Fatty floated out of the clock like a double, standing behind Chen Feng, looking down at Scholar Zhao with his hands on his waist.
"When we first met, I could tell at a glance that you were a bad guy. Come on, tell me why I insulted Wanjuan Academy?"
Scholar Zhao's breath suddenly froze when he saw Little Fatty.
Others in the field were also stunned. Good guy, Supreme Grade Defense Spirit Treasure + Body Integration Stage Weapon Spirit. No wonder he dared to be so mean. He would have restrained himself if he didn't ride on others' heads.
Academician Zhao pointed at the paper on Chen Feng's desk, gritted his teeth and said, "You...isn't that what you wrote on the paper?"
Chen Feng picked up the paper with both hands and blew it, saying: "Oh, some people really read into the dog's belly. As a literary practitioner, they are so superficial that they can't even understand the meaning of these ten words."
Chen Feng pointed at a martial artist at random and said, "This Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this sentence?"
The Wu Xiu smiled and said: "Of course, in addition to reading more, I also need to go out and see more to increase my knowledge and broaden my horizons."
Bachelor Zhao's expression changed instantly.
Chen Feng pointed to another sword cultivator and asked, "What do you think of this Fellow Daoist?"
The swordsman put down his wine glass and said expressionlessly: "It's not enough to just study without broadening your horizons and applying what you learn."
Chen Feng clapped his hands.
"Yes, yes, both of them have literary potential, much better than some people."
"Pfft! Hahaha!"
Many people couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Academician Zhao was already furious.
"Don't make any excuses! You clearly have two meanings in what you said!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. I said there is only one meaning, but you must say there are two meanings."
"Then who is humiliating Wanjuan Academy? It must be the person who misinterpreted and twisted the meaning. From the beginning to the end, you are the only one who has humiliated Wanjuan Academy."
As soon as Academician Zhao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Chen Feng.
Chen Feng said faintly: "And if this sentence is wrong, are you questioning Wen Dao? Or are Wen Dao also humiliating Wanjuan Academy?"
As soon as these words came out, it was a sure blow.
Everyone gasped, this was going to kill people!
Everyone looked at Bachelor Zhao with sympathy.
We martial arts cultivators all know that he is not easy to mess with. Why would you, a literary cultivator, mess with him when you have nothing to do?
Academician Zhao's face was pale. He pointed at Chen Feng with trembling fingers, not knowing what to say to retort.
Because Wen Dao has been blessed, he cannot question Wen Dao, but he cannot accept such a result and apologize because he knows that Chen Feng is taking revenge on them, Wanjuan Academy.
He was obviously right, but the whole world said he was wrong, and even Wen Dao betrayed him.
Thinking of this, his face suddenly turned purple, and he quickly covered his chest with the hand pointing at Chen Feng.
"puff!!"
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight down. It was obvious that something was wrong with his Taoist heart and Primordial Spirit.
"Old Zhao!!"
Master Liu quickly supported Bachelor Zhao to check his condition.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. A Nascent Soul monk was so shocked by a Foundation Building that he almost died suddenly.
This wave can be regarded as quite an explosive scene in the entire Immortal Cultivation World.
[Hiss, a sure kill! ! ]
[Good guy, it turns out that monks can be so angry that they vomit blood? ! ]
[Brother Feng’s little mouth is really poisonous. ]
[Hahaha, I feel a little sympathy for this Zhao Shabi. ]
[Sympathize for up to three seconds, no more. ]
[Wen Dao: Alas, I have manifested visions and reminded you so many times that this person is definitely blind. ]
[23333～ ]
After checking Master Zhao's condition, Master Liu carried him on his back, then held his hands to Master Cen and the others, then turned and left.
Mr. Cen shook his head, then smiled and said to everyone: "The literary meeting will continue. Please continue writing. The second and third places will also be given prizes."
Chen Feng sat back down and continued eating and drinking.
Soon, the second and third places were born one after another.
It's just that both of them only attracted one or two feet of Literary Aura, but they also made many people celebrate and cheer for them.
Chen Feng sighed. Suddenly he was excluded and no one cheered for him.
Fortunately, all the poems and proverbs were copied, otherwise it would be so sad.
Mr. Cen smiled and said: "The next is the third competition. Poems, songs, or articles can be accepted. The rewards are still for the top three."
[Master Cen and Mr. Danqiu are both here. Doesn’t this mean that he will be drinking? ]
[Yes, yes, wine will be served! ]
Chen Feng was speechless and typed with one hand and replied: "Is it possible? There are also plots about King Chen Cao Zhi and selling things for wine. It feels too copied."
[Don’t worry, they will figure it out on their own. ]
[Yes, there are so many dynasties changing in the Immortal Cultivation World, why are you afraid that there will be no King Chen? If that doesn't work, just find someone named Chen or Wang to block it. ]
[Brother Bai has such good poems and articles to open the eyes of people in Immortal Cultivation World. How can you bear it? ]
Chen Feng was a little dumbfounded.
"Forget it, I just copied it mechanically. It's not the first time."
Just when he picked up the peach blossom pen to write a poem, a paper crane flew slowly from the night sky.
Thirty miles away, a luxurious empty boat with the flag of Vermilion Bird was also coming towards Wenchang Academy.