Chapter 1499： : Slap Qinghuang in the face, pity the identity of the star

"Then what if you lose?" Qing Huang looked at Li Chengfeng and gritted his teeth.

The eyes were full of blood, and it seemed that there was anger gushing out of them, wishing to kill Li Chengfeng in front of him immediately.

It was the first time in Yangzhou that he met such a disrespectful person.

If it weren't for the presence of many dignitaries in Yangzhou, he would have asked his servants to drag Li Chengfeng down.

At the same time, he was also afraid of the mysterious forces behind Lian Xing who was sitting above the first place, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"If I lose, I will do whatever you want me to do." Li Chengfeng said calmly.

"If you lose, I want you to kneel on the ground and crawl out like a dog barking!" Qing Huang patted the table and stood up.

"Okay! I'll let you see my second line now."

Li Chengfeng's internal force urged him to throw out the wine glass in his hand, and the wine spilled on the ground and turned into water droplets all over the place.

These drops of water gathered together to form six characters: "Paozhen Haicheng Tower!"

Seeing these six characters appearing on the scene, everyone clapped their hands and applauded, especially the other three young masters even booed.

"These six characters are exactly the same as the first couplet, and the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth fit perfectly!"

"Yes, son, we haven't seen such an exquisite couplet in so many years!"

"This is a good show, whoever made that Qinghuang not treat me as a human being usually deserves it this time!"

"Who says it's not! I heard that last time the Wen family beat several gentlemen to death!"

"If it weren't for the great power of the Qing family and the support of so many officials and lords, it would have already aroused the enthusiasm of the public!"

Hearing the increasingly intense discussions in his ears, Qing Huang's complexion became more and more livid.

"I don't know what to say!" He smashed the cup in his hand angrily and got up to leave.

It's a pity that Li Chengfeng's Xuanyuan Sword blocked his way early on, and the sword light penetrated Qing Huang's shoulder, shooting out a cloud of blood.

Qing Huang fell to the ground holding his injured arm in pain, looking around in a panic.

"Come here! Someone is going to assassinate me!" Qing Huang yelled towards the door of the room.

The sound came out, and a dozen people dressed as warriors rushed in from outside the room, blocking Qing Huang's side.

Those gifted scholars who were talking a lot just now saw the blood turned into a mess in an instant, and rushed towards the door in a panic.

Soon only Li Chengfeng, Qing Huang, and the other three young masters were left in the room.

"I haven't finished what I promised, why are you leaving in such a hurry, Young Master Qing!" Li Chengfeng said coldly.

Seeing Li Chengfeng approaching, those who protected Zhu Qinghuang rushed up to rush towards Li Chengfeng.

It's a pity that the highest strength among these people is no more than a great martial artist, so how could they be the opponent of Li Chengfeng in the realm of heaven and man.

But in the blink of an eye, these martial artists enshrined by the Qing family were brought down by Li Chengfeng, and Qing Huang fell into despair.

On weekdays, he ran rampant in Yangzhou Mansion, when was he ever suppressed like this.

Seeing Li Chengfeng approaching step by step, Qing Huang was overwhelmed by his aura and fell down on the ground, trembling with fright.

"Father! I was wrong...don't come here!" Qing Huang knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic, the blood on his forehead dripped onto the cabin floor like a blood-red **** flower.

At this time, Li Chengfeng ignored him, turned around and looked at Lian Xing who was sitting on the Diaoyutai.

"If this is what you used to test me, it would be too simple!" Li Chengfeng's voice reached Lian Xing's ears.

Qing Huang, who was covered in blood, looked at the other young masters who taunted him, and the resentment in his heart began to churn.

Apart from Li Chengfeng, he hated Li Shu the son of the Li family the most.

It was he who told Qing Huang that a talented scholar would come to this literary conference, which was a good opportunity to make his name famous, otherwise he would not have come!

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The sky gradually brightened, and soon there were only Li Chengfeng and Lian Xing left in the cabin of the flower boat.

Lian Xing wore a plain white robe and held a folding fan in his hand, with a few strands of long hair hanging down his angular face, looking like a chic scholar.

Li Chengfeng and Lian Xing sat opposite each other, and beside Lian Xing was the woman who invited Li Chengfeng to board the boat.

"Eighth Prince, that couplet just now was really wonderful!" Lian Xing said after sipping the teacup in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to play around with you, who are you?" Li Chengfeng got straight to the point.

Just now Lian Xing kept saying that some of the four young masters had connections with Tianming Pavilion.

Coupled with the style of the jade pendant on his waist, and being able to control his whereabouts, Li Chengfeng became more and more curious about his identity.

Seeing that Li Chengfeng was suspicious of his identity, Lian Xing took off the jade pendant around his waist and put it on the tea table, and cut his finger with the tweezers on the tea table.

Blood dripped on the exquisitely carved piece of uncut jade, and three words suddenly appeared on the front of the jade pendant: Tingfenglou!

"Eighth prince, Lian Xing, the master of the villain Hongxiu Pavilion!" Lian Xing opened the paper fan in his hand and said lightly.

Only now did Li Chengfeng understand that Hou Xin had mentioned it in the tavern of the best wine in the world.

Hongxiu Pavilion is the largest wind media agency in the entire rivers and lakes, but Hou Xin, the elder of the pavilion, doesn't know the owner of the pavilion who is elusive.

It seems that the person in front of him is the pavilion master that Hou Xin mentioned earlier.

"Then what happened to the clue you mentioned about Tianming Pavilion earlier?" Li Chengfeng asked.

"This sentence hits the point!"

"I found out that among the four young masters just now, people from the Tianming Pavilion used to frequently enter the Qing family!"

"And it seems that Li Shu, the eldest son of the Li family, is also connected with Tianming Pavilion!" Lian Xing said, knocking on the tea table.

As soon as these words came out, the doubts in Li Chengfeng's mind deepened.

Since Hongxiulou has already found this place, why did you let yourself intervene in the investigation?

Could this be Hongxiulou's own test? Or is it that my cheap dad did it on purpose?

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On the other side, in the courtyard of the Qing Family, the sound of porcelain vases shattering could be heard from Qing Huang's bedroom.

All kinds of precious porcelain were thrown out of the room one after another, and an angry low roar came from the room.

"Prince Wang, Li Shu, and that **** Lian Xing!"

"I'm going to kill you all!" Qing Huang was furious, destroying everything he could see in the room.

At this moment a man who was shrouded in a black robe came to Qinghuang and walked into the room.

"You hate them, don't you? I can help you avenge." The man's voice sounded like a devil's whisper in Qing Huang's ear.

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At this time, in the Liu family's mansion, Liu Shu, the eldest son of the Liu family, was chatting with Xu Gu over wine.

"Thank you Mr. Xu for giving me advice and giving me the bad breath in my chest!"

"Young Master Liu, you are being polite. I also want to thank you for the three shops that Young Master Liu gave me!"

"Small things, small things, the few business routes we talked about before, everyone can do it together!"

"Our two families will also take over the Qing family's Jinxiu business together in the future!"

Liu Shu, who was slightly drunk, looked ruddy and energetic, but he didn't notice the viciousness in Xu Gu's eyes!

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