C128

Everyone:?

"What is he saying?"

"I don't know, I don't understand."

"But it sounds so awesome."

Those seniors and students looked at each other. They thought to themselves, what is this Chu He saying, I don't understand him at all.

Chu He, who had originally wanted to reap a wave of resentment, was now a little dazed.

How could this group of people be so uncultured? It was not easy for him to curse, but this group of people didn't know what was good for them.

"Being uncultured is really scary. I'm talking about how amazing you guys are, why don't you go to the heavens?" Chu He rolled his eyes as he said helplessly.

Only now did they realize that Chu He was ridiculing them, they all stomped their feet in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

"Kid, who do you think is uncultured? I am a famous scholar in Tianyuan Kingdom!" Nanmen Zhiyuan shouted in fury.

Not only was he a disciple of the Southern Star Palace, he was also one of the great scholars of the Tianyuan Kingdom.

"Hehe …" Also known as the great scholar, and a proud son of the heavens, why not go up to the Ninth Heaven? " Chu He shook his head again.

Nanmen Zhiyuan:?

Right now, he was completely flabbergasted by Chu He, why did he suddenly say something that he couldn't understand?

Without waiting for Nanmen Zhiyuan to come up with anything, Chu He laughed: "You don't understand me right? It's the same as saying, the same words being said to you by both sides, yet you still dare to say that you are a great scholar? If you go out, don't even say that you are a scholar, it would be simply a loss of face for a scholar."

"Hatred from Nanmen Zhiyuan + 666."

The other party had actually used a single sentence to translate it into two different versions, scolding him twice and yet he was still unable to react. This was simply too shameful and humiliating, he had to get back at them.

Otherwise, he would not be able to continue to be a scholar in the Southern Star Palace with his identity. Those junior sisters would look down on him.

"Humph, it's just some doggerel, it's not even worth mentioning. I'm a member of the Book Inception Sect and my father is a mid-tier scholar. How could a lowly chef like you compare with me?" Nanmen Zhiyuan swung his sleeve and counterattacked.

Seeing that, Chu He smiled: "The sword in my waist is three thousand feet, do you know of the Jun Family's kindness?"

Nanmen Zhiyuan was stunned once again. Why did this fellow still not hear of a doggerel before, where did this fellow get so many doggerel poems from?

Even if it was a doggerel, it required a certain level of talent to produce it. Chu He could only recite three lines at once, the key was that he could not understand it, but it sounded very impressive.

"Look at your stupefied expression, let me translate it for you again. I'm saying that your family knows that you are pretending to be cool?" Chu He shook his head.

Nanmen Zhiyuan's face instantly turned green, wasn't this the same as those two lines?

In just a few short minutes, this person had actually composed three lines that had the same meaning. Furthermore, they were all extremely high level and terrifying to the extreme!

"Hatred from Nanmen Zhiyuan + 888."

"You …" Nanmen Zhiyuan was so angry that his entire body was trembling, but he could not utter a single word.

"F * * k you, you retard. You can't even hear me scolding you for so long. Isn't this wasting your grandpa's time!?" Chu He immediately cursed.

Seriously, he originally wanted to act like a bunch of cultured people in front of this group of people and harvest a large amount of resentment value, but this group of people actually didn't understand. How could this not make people angry!

"You … "How can you say such vulgar words?" Nanmen Zhiyuan pointed his trembling finger at Chu He.

"Hehe …" "I've followed you around the world for a long time, but you illiterate, you don't understand at all. You don't even know how to curse three times in one sentence, so you still need to be concise with your words. After all, it's understandable whether you are scolding others or not, it's the most basic form of respect to the person being scolded!" Chu He said word by word with seriousness.

"Hatred from Nanmen Zhiyuan + 999."

"You … "Pfft!"

Nanmen Zhiyuan, who was initially arrogant and proud, had always been a self-proclaimed great scholar, yet today, he was actually humiliated and humiliated thrice in a row without knowing it, and even called illiterate by others.

Nanmen Zhiyuan was enraged, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.