Located on the right side of the blackboard is a simple wood stove.

The black clouds just above the chimney were caused by this thing.

The light inside the house is very dark, with only the doorway providing some light.

Zhao Ji looked at everything in the house, thoughtfully.

At this moment, that gentleman had already arrived opposite Zhao Ji.

His face was calm, without any hint of fear:

"Tell me, young master, what do you want to compete with?"

"But before that, I have to tell you something."

"If I win, then you can't pester me again after this."

"I am a very ordinary teacher in this city."

"Young Master treats a poor person like me like this."

"Aren't you afraid that if the news spreads, others will laugh at you?"

Zhao Ji first looked at the other party's rather angry look, and then looked at the deepest part of the house.

After pondering slightly in my heart.

Then he took out several tables from the house and blocked the door:

"Today, between the two of us, we must decide the winner."

"If I do this, I won't be afraid that you will run away."

"This place is very narrow, why don't we go inside and compete."

This gentleman has lived for nearly 30 years.

But I have never seen anyone behave like this.

Fortunately, he relied on his cleverness to let those students spread the word about his experience.

Soon, his own helpers will come here.

If not, I'm afraid he would have escaped by now.

After all, the young man standing in front of him far exceeded his expectations in both his way of speaking and his work style.

And when that gentleman, following Zhao Ji's guidance, came to the deepest part of the thatched house.

Zhao Ji suddenly lowered his voice.

At the same time, his face was not as provocative as before.

Then he changed into his current one, humble and polite:

"The gentleman opposite me is Wu Yongwu Xuexue, who is known as a wise man?"

The confused gentleman standing opposite stood there for a long time before he said with disbelief:

"You, you, who are you?"

"Why do you know my name again?"

The smile on Zhao Ji's face became brighter and brighter.

Between the eyebrows, there is a strong sense of confidence:

"Not only do I know your husband's name, but I also know that what he told the little girl just now was not just to let them go to the master's wife's place for dinner."

"What's more important is that I want to use the mouths of those children to convey a message to others."

"Pass a message that you, Xuexue Wu, are in trouble, so that others can come and help."

"Yes or no?"

At this moment, Wu Yong, although his heart was greatly shaken, he still maintained an extremely calm expression:

"Even if you guess it, so what?"

"In a moment my helper will be at my aid."

"If you dare to go against me..."

Before Wu Yong could finish what he said, Zhao Ji stretched out his hand and interrupted the other person's words:

"Xuetu Wu, if I wanted to harm you, I would have asked my followers to tie you up long ago. Why wait until now?"

"And I also guessed that among the group of people who will come to rescue you later, there must be someone named Chao Gai, the King of Tota."

"I wonder if my guess is correct or not?"

The look in Wu Yong's eyes changed suddenly, and he stared blankly at Zhao Ji standing in front of him for a long time.

Only then did a smile appear on his face again:

"My son has a heart."

"In order to meet me, Wu Yong, by chance, I made such preparations."

"Wu Yong admires him very much."

Zhao Ji shook his head with a wry smile:

"My coming here this time and meeting you, Wu Xuexun, is really just a chance encounter."

"There was no preparation in advance."

"If you don't believe it, with your wisdom and wisdom, after seeing this token, you will understand whether what I said is true or false."

After Zhao Ji said this, he took out a palm-sized pure gold token from his arms and handed it to Wu Yong's hand.

Wu Yong, after taking a deep look at Zhao Ji, took the token with both hands and looked at it carefully.

At this glance, Wu Yong was immediately shocked.

But on the front of the token, although there was no writing, there was a five-clawed golden dragon engraved on it.

From top to bottom, extend.

He has a majestic face and a domineering manner.

On the back of the gold medal, in addition to the seal carvings around it.

In the center, four large characters were carved with very strong and powerful handwriting:

If I come in person!

At that moment, Wu Yong only felt a buzzing in his head.

It was as if there were hundreds of big drums beating in unison.

And in my heart, it was as if tens of thousands of horses were galloping past at that moment.

His whole heart was shaken and trembling.

As he was breathing rapidly, even his throat felt dry and painful.

Wu Yong, a man of many talents, has been hanging around in the market for many years.

Those eyes have long been trained to perfection.

After just looking at it for a short while, I knew that there was no way that the gold medal could be a fake.

Gradually, he guessed in his mind who the person standing in front of him was.

It's just that everything in front of me is too unreal.

It even made him illusory, feeling like he was in a dream.

It wasn't until he pinched himself hard several times with two fingers that he came back to his senses.

Knowing that everything happening in front of me is really happening.

When he was frightened, his knees weakened and he knelt down to Zhao Ji:

"Grass, grass, grass people, grass people Wu Yong, I don't know that today's officials come here."

"I neither greeted him nor went to greet him according to the etiquette."

"You really deserve to die, your crime deserves death!"

"Please also ask the officials to forgive the common people for offending Tianyan."

After Wu Yong said this, he kowtowed to Zhao Ji.

After Zhao Ji saw this scene, he quickly helped Wu Yong, who was kneeling on the ground and still kowtowing, to his feet:

“As the saying goes, those who don’t know will not be blamed.”

"What's more, I didn't tell you my identity before this."

"So in this case, sir, it is not an offense to me."

When Wu Yong saw Zhao Ji saying those words, his expression was sincere and did not look like he was lying.

As a result, I felt a bit of peace in my heart.

But then, when Wu Yong treated Zhao Ji in front of him, he was far less relaxed and natural than before.

Every time Zhao Ji asked something, Wu Yong would answer accordingly.

Never talk too much.

Zhao Ji looked at the man in front of him, with a shrewd Wu Yong written all over his face.

In my heart, I really felt a lot of emotion.

I remember when I read the original work, I always felt that this Wu Yong was really a ruthless boy who was accustomed to scheming.

As long as it is beneficial to them to stay in Liangshan, they can use any vicious and cruel tricks.

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