Chapter 98

As soon as he said that, everyone's expressions became extremely interesting.

Who would have thought that even someone as handsome as City Lord Liu wouldn't be able to last more than three seconds?

Governor Liu Wuyan was so angry that his entire body was trembling. This was the most embarrassing moment in his life.

Men were least afraid of other people's gazes of hatred or even contempt.

What they were most afraid of was other people's sympathetic gazes.

You're a three-second man? You're green on top of your head. How pitiful!

Immediately, Governor Liu Wuyan shouted sternly, "Wang Lian, you're already drunk. Don't spout nonsense and speak without thinking. "

"Men, drag Wang Lian out of here," Liu Wuyan ordered.

Then, two warriors from the Governor's Mansion rushed in and dragged Wang Lian away.

However, Jin Hui and more than ten warriors from the Count House went forward and stopped them.

"Get out of the way," the warriors from the Governor's Mansion said.

"Don't, everyone's having a good time listening to it." Jin Hui and the others drew their swords.

In an instant, the atmosphere was tense.

Shen Lang continued, "Wang Lian, how did you manage to falsify the results on this examination paper? It's clearly the county examination paper from eight years ago. Why did my poem appear? "

"Hahaha …" Wang Lian laughed and said, "I found the previous article and found the sixteen words of this poem. I found the best framing master to peel off these words and paste them on the exam paper. Then, I mounted the exam paper with the thinnest layer of paper. "Did you know that the top layer of paper was also peeled off from a painting from eight years ago? After it was mounted, it was baked two feet away from the flame for a few hours. Everything was done."

Once Wang Lian started talking, she could not stop talking.

"Did you know? I was shocked when I saw it. I didn't expect it to be so realistic.

"Shen Lang, you're going to die because of me. Hahaha!"

Shen Lang asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Wang Lian said, "Originally, I wanted to marry into Xuan Wu Mansion and join hands with my Uncle Xu Wenzhao to control the entire Count House's finances. After Xuanwu dies, we will immediately make Jin Mucong a figurehead. Then my son will be the new Xuanwu. "

"But I didn't expect that you, Shen Lang, would be one step ahead of me. You even caused the death of my uncle, Xu Wenzhao. Of course I want revenge, and they have already promised me that as long as I frame you, they will accept me into the New Deal Party. Even the New Democrats are willing to help me in the next examination. "

Then, Wang Lian didn't seem to be satisfied with just talking.

He suddenly tore open the exam paper, peeled off the thin layer of paper, and then used his hand to scratch the surface of the exam paper.

As expected, good will be rewarded, evil will be repaid with evil. Heaven's net has a long way to go, but nothing escapes.

"Look, it's coming down, it's coming down …"

"Shen Lang, Zhang Jin has prepared a fatal move to deal with you. You are going to die soon."

"Mulan, marry me, marry me …"

Wang Lian was so happy!

And the people present couldn't bear to look at it.

This scene was really comparable to the scene of a car accident.

Shen Lang didn't have any problems.

Wang Lian, who had completely entered a hallucinatory state, seemed to be very lonely.

Then, he ran naked in the hall.

A small bird, swaying in the wind, looked particularly pocket-sized.

It made the women present pretend to scream.

This was also Wang Lian running naked. If it was Shen Lang, these women probably couldn't help but scream, clamp their legs and lick their tongues.

Zhang Jin originally wanted to send someone to stop him, but after a little hesitation, he let Wang Lian do whatever he wanted.

Because the crazier Wang Lian was, the more untrustworthy what he said just now.

A completely drunk madman, full of nonsense, not a single punctuation mark could be trusted.

Of course …

The fact that he slandered Shen Lang was a done deal, because he himself had taken out those words.

However, he said that Liu Wuyan asked him to slander Shen Lang, and that the new political party planned to take care of him in the next election.

These words could all be defined as nonsense.

At this time, Zhang Jin and Xu Qianqian once again surged with infinite unwillingness.

What did Shen Lang do?

Was he a ghost?

He actually made Wang Lian crazy, as if he suddenly lost his mind, spitting out all the truth in his mind.

This method really made one shudder in fear.

At this time, Zhang Jin immediately suspected that Shen Lang had poisoned Wang Lian's wine.

But even so, the situation couldn't be changed.

Zhang Jin closed his eyes in pain, forcing himself to calm down in the shortest time.

This move of slandering was originally to ruin Shen Lang's reputation. The original intention was to push the book "Endless Plum Romance" down from the pedestal, so that everyone's attention would be focused on Shen Lang's plagiarism.

Now it didn't work, of course, it made people angry and unwilling.

But it couldn't affect the overall situation.

Don't forget that the real killing move was still to come. That was the fatal blow to Shen Lang and Xuan Wu Mansion.

His father repeatedly warned him not to be obsessed with fighting. When he found a move failed, he should immediately give up and move on to the next game.

…

"Son-in-law Shen Lang, do you have any other questions about Wang Lian?" Zhang Jin asked.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Zhang Jin said bitterly, "I really didn't expect Wang Lian to be so deranged. In order to take revenge on you, he actually resorted to such unscrupulous means, trying to frame you with the crime of plagiarism. Now it's all over, the truth is out. "

Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh. This Zhang Jin really improved fast.

He was getting more and more adept at the art of changing faces. But at this time, he probably smashed his teeth and swallowed it.

A strong opponent was the key to improving one's cultivation.

With Shen Lang, Zhang Jin's level could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Jin said, "Shen Lang, this Wang Lian framed you, and even tried to take your poem for himself. Lord Liu Wuyan, according to the State of Yue's laws, how should Wang Lian be punished? "

City Lord Liu Wuyan said, "Report to the Provincial Commissioner of Education, strip Wang Lian of his scholarly rank, and impose a fine of 20 yuan, and hand it over to the victim, Shen Lang."

Then, Zhang Jin said, "Son-in-law Shen Lang, are you satisfied with this punishment?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Shen Lang said.

Zhang Jin said, "Then I will first send someone to send Wang Lian home to sober up."

Shen Lang said, "Good!"

Immediately, two warriors came forward and dragged Wang Lian, who was still walking his bird naked, out.

Of course, they wouldn't send Wang Lian home, but to a secret place.

But …

Less than three miles away.

A few black-clothed experts rushed out and kidnapped Wang Lian.

How could Shen Lang let him die so easily? He must choose the most humiliating, most cruel way to die.

It doesn't matter if you slander me for plagiarism, I will probably only break your arms and legs.

But you dare to slander my wife's innocence, and say that I am a cuckold?

Then I am very sorry, you will receive the most horrible and unique way to die in the world.

…

In the banquet hall.

Zhang Jin said loudly, "I want to apologize to Shen Lang. Tonight's banquet actually let a despicable person like Wang Lian in."

"Here, I will correct Shen Lang's name. This sixteen word poem was indeed written by Shen Lang. It is truly enlightening. Good poem, good poem."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Zhang Jin, does this mean that I have some talent in poetry?"

At that moment, Zhang Jin felt that something was amiss. But he still smiled and said, "Brother Shen Lang is indeed talented. This poem is enough to prove it."

Shen Lang replied, "Your excellency Li Wenzheng, just now you asked me to compose a poem with the theme 'Wind and Moon'. You even asked me to compete with the High Scholars. I rejected because I feel that they are not worthy to compete with me in poetry. Now that I think about it … "

Everyone was stunned. Have you, Shen Lang, learned to conduct yourself?

Shen Lang said, "Now that I think about it, they are still not worthy."

Many of the High Scholars were furious. Screw you, Shen Lang.

But none of them dared to say anything.

Just now, Shen Lang's actions against Wang Lian were too terrifying. They didn't know how Shen Lang did it. How did he make Wang Lian go crazy and spill all his dirty secrets?

Who doesn't have a few dirty secrets?

The High Scholars present all had their own unspeakable past.

For example, there was a certain High Scholar who had an affair with his sister-in-law. His brother didn't know about it and still treated him well.

Another example was a certain High Scholar who had offered his chrysanthemum for the Imperial Examinations. He did it more than once.

And so on and so forth.

If all these dirty secrets were to be revealed, they would not be able to continue living.

Hence, these High Scholars all gave up and didn't dare to provoke Shen Lang.

Shen Lang then said, "But I feel that since Master Li Wenzheng has come up with the topic, if I don't compose a poem, it would be a waste of my talent."

"Everyone listen up. I'm going to compose a poem."

Get out of my way. I'm going to act tough. Don't be hurt by my talent.

I'm afraid that the entire hall won't be able to contain me!

Shen Lang stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

"Next, I'm going to compose a poem in seven steps."

"Let's use the Moon Breeze as the topic."

Shen Lang raised his wine glass and looked up at the sky. He had the aura of a literary hero.

The crowd couldn't help but look forward to it.

Although they were going to attack Shen Lang tonight, it wouldn't be a bad thing to hear a good poem.

Of course, it was fine if they heard it. It was impossible for them to make Shen Lang famous.

Shen Lang closed his eyes, as if he had entered a beautiful state of poetry.

He started to walk.

He started to compose a poem.

His voice was sonorous and full of emotion.

The poem said, "Officials don't.

Sun and moon come and go, trickles of red water.

Shallow and deep, floating and sinking again. "

Yan Ru half smiled, her eyebrows like she was crying.

Love me, Qianqian, the Moon Breeze is boundless!

(This poem was modified from "Heaven and Earth Yin/Yang/Intercourse/Joy/Great Music Ode")

…

As soon as the poem was finished, the crowd couldn't believe their ears.

Especially the women. Their faces turned red, and they felt hot all over.

Shen Lang, you're really a f * cking bastard.

The poem you made is so obscene.

After Xu Qianqian and Zhang Jin heard it, they almost exploded.

Bastard, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

What's this poem about?

It says that Xu Qianqian is on her period, but she's still fooling around with Shen Lang.

Didn't you guys just find a lowly whore to pour dirty water on my head? You slander me, even her geranium.

Now, I won't even let go of Xu Qianqian's geranium.

That's right, it's a super big poem.

After finishing the poem, Shen Lang said, "Why is there no applause? Could it be that my poem is not good enough? "

Then, Shen Lang looked at Xu Qianqian with blazing eyes and said, "Qianqian, although we're separated, I still want to give this poem to you."

"I can not only compose a poem for you, I can also sing a song for you."

Then, Shen Lang sang with a charming voice that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"Qianqian …"

"You're my old woman.

"A woman like a rose."

"With your purple lips."

"Let my soul wander endlessly in the middle of the night!"

"Come, come, come, come …"

"Bang!"

A wine glass suddenly exploded on the ground.

Shen Blade Wolf's singing was full of sorrow and melancholy. Many of the women present were really mesmerized by it, but they were suddenly interrupted by the smashed wine glass.

Xu Qianqian bit her lip until it bled. She looked at Shen Lang with a gaze full of deep-seated hatred. She wanted to skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and grind his bones to dust.

Shen Lang stopped singing and said gently, "Qianqian, your upper lip is bleeding too."

Once Master Lang entered the state of a hooligan, he couldn't stop.

"Why, did I not sing well?"

"Why don't I change to another song?"

The whole place was silent. No one dared to respond.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang with complicated gazes.

It was so satisfying. They had never seen such an exciting show before.

But it was really scary.

Especially the women present, they felt their hair stand on end.

This Shen Lang's lethality was really off the charts.

He used one person to crush everyone present.

He was really like a demon king. He simply pressed all the enemies present to the ground and rubbed them against each other, making them tremble.

He used the truth to interpret that classic sentence.

I'm not targeting anyone. I'm targeting all of you. Everyone here is trash. You're all trash.

…

Shen Lang looked at Mulan and complained, "My wife, it seems like no one likes my poems, and no one likes my singing. Why don't we go home?"

"Husband, I like your singing." Mulan said, "Alright, let's go home."

Shen Lang looked at Zhang Jin and said, "If you have any trump cards, use them now. Otherwise, I'm going home."

Go home?!

How can we let you go home? We still have the last fatal blow.

The first two moves were just a prelude.

The next move is the real fatal blow!

It's going to take your life, Shen Lang!

It's a fight to the death!

At this moment, someone raised his wine glass and said calmly, "Shen Lang, you can't leave."

Shen Lang looked at the person who spoke. This person was the pride of Xuanwu City, the second-ranked scholar, Li Wenzheng.

He was the newly appointed Inspector in Silver.

An official position that could strike fear in the hearts of all the prefectures.

Although the rank was not high, it represented the will of the Monarch and had the authority to report to the Monarch.

It was an official position that made people lose their courage.

And now, his butcher's knife was pointed at Shen Lang.

Li Wenzheng looked at Tang Yun and said, "Brother Tang, what's the funniest thing about a person? A person who doesn't know he's about to die, jumping up and down like a clown. This Shen Lang is like that! "

"Shen Lang, your rebellion has been exposed!"

Following that, Li Wenzheng said calmly, "Men, arrest Shen Lang. Put him in shackles and bring him to the capital!"

Shen Lang was overjoyed. He heaved a sigh of relief. The climax was here.

The mine he had planted had finally been detonated by someone.

Following this, many people would probably die!

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