Douluo: Chaos God, Demon Goddess System

Chapter 148 148 Shock

Looking at the scene in front of them, they all looked at Tang Yuehua.

"You go and pull the three of them away."

But she said it was too late.

Xue Beng took out a knife and stabbed one of them.

"puff"

The person who was stabbed fell down and died.

Xue Beng was killing the other person like crazy.

The other person fell down immediately with a sound of "Ah".

Xue Beng was left standing there laughing, as if going crazy.

Yuexuan Academy, you look at me, I look at you, the scene is silent.

It took Tang Yuehua a while to react: "Go and see what happened to Prince Xuebeng."

"She's fine, look."

The next moment Xue Beng sat on the ground.

Seeing Hanfeng looking over, he quickly turned his head.

"Your Highness, you, you killed someone."

A student walked tremblingly to Xue Beng and said.

"Go and have the bodies collected. These two people were trying to assassinate me, but I killed them instead. Everyone saw it."

After saying that, Xue Beng left without stopping.

No one stopped me, and I didn’t care about the cold wind. Was it an avalanche? Haha!Someone will kill you.

"Miss Yue'er, do you still need to write a poem now that the Master of Xuan has come out?"

"Ah! This, this..."

Yue'er feels like she's going crazy, who is this person?When did I still think about writing poetry?

"Yue'er, get this young master a pen and paper."

Tang Yuehua took a deep breath and said.

"oh oh!"

"Master Yuexuan, shouldn't you be spared now that you've come out?"

Hanfeng was a little speechless. He would have stopped talking if he had known it. This Tang Yuehua was not acting according to common sense!Shouldn't you say, no need to write, I believe in Young Master's talent?

"Sir, this is Yuexuan's rule. Unless you don't want to enter Yuexuan, you must write if you want to enter."

"Oh! Is that so? Then I won't go in."

Saying that Hanfeng turned and left.

He has already been here and caused trouble. He believes that he will see Xue Qinghe soon.

"Master, don't you want to come to Yuexuan anymore?"

After hearing Tang Yuehua's words, Yue'er quickly ran to get pen and paper.

"Um...Okay! I'll just write so that I can come to Yuexuan more often in the future."

The cold wind doesn't matter. I'll copy three hundred poems from the Tang Dynasty to you and see if it works.

"What's your name, son?"

"Cold wind, cold cold, the past is like the wind."

"What, you are Han Feng, no wonder you are so bold, I should have guessed it a long time ago, with silver-blue hair..." Upon hearing Han Feng's identity, Tang Yuehua instantly understood why Xue Beng said it was those two people who assassinated him.

Xue Beng was afraid that the cold wind would kill him.

Hanfeng, anyone with some status knows that the background of killing the young master of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect and still living to this day seems a bit big.

The 12-year-old Soul Emperor is a peerless monster.

"That person is Han Feng."

"The person who killed Yu Tianheng."

"Damn it, it's that ruthless man, what is he doing in Yuexuan?"

"He can't be plotting against the master of the mansion, right? I heard that he is very lecherous."

.......

? ? ?Hearing the buzz around him, Han Feng felt three big question marks on his forehead.

"Let's go in and talk."

Knowing Hanfeng's identity, Tang Yuehua invited.

"No need to write poetry anymore?"

Hanfeng is curious, is he famous?Don't let Tang Yuehua give you face like this!

"Mr. Hanfeng, it's the same for us to go in and write. You have something to do when you come to Yuexuan, right?"

Hanfeng nodded, he did have something, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Tang Yuehua.

"I want to meet someone. I originally wanted to come to Yuexuan to inquire about him, or maybe I might meet him."

"Master Xuan, here are the pens and paper."

"No need, let the young master go in and write!"

"Yes"

Yue'er feels wronged!She ran so fast to get pen and paper.

As a result, now I have to go to Yuexuan to write again.

play too!

"The love of Young Master Hanfeng."

"Xuanzhu please"

Yue'er: What's going on? Why are we going in? Did I miss something?

Soon she heard the discussions among the students around her, and now she finally understood.

An elegant garden in Yuexuan.

Hanfeng and Tang Yuehua sat opposite each other.

There are pens and paper on the table.

Tang Yuehua wanted to say: "Yue'er, why are you so incompetent! There's nothing you can do about it after what I said, so why are you bringing out paper and pen? Can't you just let us sit here and forget about writing poems?"

In Tang Yuehua's opinion, Han Feng cannot write poetry.

She believed that he was now a Soul Saint, and Tang Yuehua wouldn't believe him to death if he said that he could write poems.

However, Hanfeng didn't think so much.

He picked up the pen and started writing.

The pen walks the dragon and snake.

Soon the two characters "Guan Ju" appeared on the paper.

Tang Yuehua was stunned when she saw the words written by Han Feng.

What beautiful words.

Soon the cold wind wrote two more rows.

The font is majestic, with flying dragons and phoenixes.

A touch of surprise and disbelief flashed through Tang Yuehua's soft and deep eyes.

This cold wind is both civil and military!

A poem was soon finished.

Tang Yuehua thought to himself: "This handwriting is truly unique. I didn't expect that Young Master Hanfeng is not only a talented devil in cultivation, but also has such profound knowledge. No wonder so many women fall in love with him.

Tang Yuehua couldn't help but read it out.

Guan Ju

Guan Guan Ju Dou, in the river continent.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

A pretty lady, she wants it.

poo.

Youya, you're tossing and turning.

Pick a variety of n.

Slender lady, Qin Seyou.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

Slender lady, bell and drum music.

Her cheeks were on fire as she read the rest.

Is this written for yourself?

Does he like himself?

What does this mean, secret love?

Tang Yuehua couldn't help but start thinking.

Hanfeng was speechless. He didn't expect that the poems he plagiarized could make Tang Yuehua so shy.

Even the author can't remember the cold wind.

I don’t know who wrote it, but it wasn’t him.

"Master Hanfeng, can you give this poem to me?" Tang Yuehua whispered.

"Take it if you like it! I didn't write it anyway."

Tang Yuehua only heard the words "Take it" said by Han Feng.

Now she only cares about these three words.

As for whether it was written by Hanfeng, she selectively forgot.

Hanfeng was speechless.

Isn't it just a poem?

Look excited her.

Yue'er couldn't calm down for a long time while reading the poems.

"Ahem! Isn't it just a poem? As for you, no, no."

"Sir, do you know that both the words and the poems you wrote are like nothing I have ever seen before. I have never seen such majestic fonts and such beautiful poems."

While Tang Yuehua was talking, the two little white rabbits were jumping around without noticing.

Hanfeng was worried about whether she would jump out, what kind of scene would happen when she jumped out, and whether she would run away.

"Um...then continue. I have something to tell you after you finish reading."

"Is there something wrong, son?"

"Yeah! It's true that something happened, but there's no rush."

"Yue'er, please go out first. I have something to discuss with the young master."

"Ah! Oh oh."

Yue'er is also a sensible girl. Tang Yuehua told her to leave and he left. There will be a chance to read the poems in the future.

(End of this chapter)