Beauty is too weak to be bullied

Chapter 27 Why Don't Qilang Speak

The disrespectful behavior of Wu Pengju and others naturally fell into the eyes of the other children of the Xiao family.

Xiao Qilang is gentle and elegant in daily life, and he is good at reading. He is considered a leader among the clan brothers and has many fans.

Seeing him being pointed at like this, but still too aggrieved to speak, his brother Xiao Jiulang couldn't stand it anymore.

When Wu Pengju was whispering to others again, Xiao Jiulang jumped out: "Ming people don't speak dark words, so just say what Mr. Wu thinks about my seventh brother!"

Wu Pengju stared at the frog's eyes, spread his hands and smiled: "Is there some misunderstanding? I don't know Qilang before, how can I have an opinion?"

A group of teenagers followed suit: "That's right, I think too much!"

Xiao Jiulang felt ashamed, and also looked down on this group of people——

Except for Wu Pengju who belonged to the royal family, the parents of the others were almost all from humble backgrounds, and climbed up by taking advantage of the east wind of the imperial examination.

If they were to be in the previous dynasty, how could these untouchables from poor families be on an equal footing with the children of high families?
Nowadays, even if the father's generation is an official, it is difficult to change the poor and stingy appearance on the stage.

"No tutor." Xiao Jiulang said in a low voice.

He didn't dare to raise it directly at Wu Peng, but spoke at the shortest and thinnest boy who looked easy to bully.

Because of the clamor, Wu Pengju didn't hear this, but the young man heard it clearly, and immediately scolded: "Who are you scolding for not having a tutor?"

Xiao Jiulang rolled his eyes and said, "Call anyone!"

With a "slap", he received a slap on the face.

This palm was so forceful that it made him feel burning pain, and his ears were buzzing.

Xiao Jiulang never expected that such a bully, who seemed the most bully, would be so irritable, and he would strike without saying a word.

This is still on their own territory, how can they suffer such a loss?
Xiao Jiulang roared, and rushed towards the boy, and the two of them wrestled, which was very ugly.

Everyone was shocked, Wu Pengju stared at his frog eyes and said in astonishment: "Why do they fight?"

The person next to him said loudly: "Young people from high families look down on those from poor families. Xiao Jiulang scolded Xiao Fan for not having a tutor."

"It's too much, it's too much, if you want to scold yourself, why scold your parents?"

Wu Pengju yelled and kicked Xiao Jiulang's calf bone.

Seeing that he made a move, his followers laughed and came forward, you stroked your hair, I pulled my sleeves, and punched me again.

In an instant, Xiao Jiulang was at a disadvantage.

It's worth it!

It's clearly here to make trouble.

A stern look flashed in Xiao Qilang's eyes, he strode forward, bent his elbow, and slammed into Wu Pengju's waist forcefully.

"Ouch..." Wu Pengju was just an embroidered pillow, his face contorted from the pain.

Xiao Qilang didn't want to stop there, instead, he stepped forward and strangled him by the neck, which seemed intimate but was actually a threat.

"Mr. Wu, today is a good day for my family to have a banquet. Many nobles are coming, and it's too ugly to make a fuss like this. Why don't you help them and tell them to stop?"

Wu Pengju definitely won't do it, how could he be coerced by such a handsome boy, and immediately hit Xiao Qilang with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, he was definitely not Xiao Qilang's opponent, and his arm was twisted back after only two or three strokes.

Xiao Qilang was about to wring Wu Pengju to the ground and kill the majesty of this group of villains, when a cool hand stretched out from the slanted spine and firmly grasped his veins.

Xiao Qilang raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of deep and beautiful eyes with curly eyelashes.

"Maliciously provoking and beating guests is not how a noble family treats guests."

The young man in front of him was extremely tall, with an unforgettable face.

When speaking, the red lips move very rhythmically, which is very beautiful.

Xiao Qilang always boasted that he was handsome and outstanding, but when he saw this man, he instantly felt a little inferior.

Young men are all proud and unwilling to admit defeat.

Xiao Qilang pursed his lips slightly, and grabbed the opponent's hand with his backhand, trying to suppress the opponent with martial arts, to prove that the opponent was just an embroidered pillow.

"Hey..." The other party laughed very briskly, retracting and releasing his wrist, Xiao Qilang didn't even see what was going on, his arm was twisted backwards behind him, and it was painful.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the other Xiao family children hurried up to interfere.

"Teasing him!" The red lips smiled lightly, and stretched out their long arms, resting on Xiao Qilang's shoulders.

Xiao Qilang realized that he was half a head shorter than him, and being held down oppressively like this, he felt aggrieved.

Xiao Qilang shook the man away vigorously, raised his chin indifferently, looked at him with contemptuous eyes and said, "Dare to ask your name?"

If you don't have good looks, height, or military strength, then it's better than a family background.

"Luoyang's Dugu clan, there are seven in the family. It's a coincidence that we are both Qilang."

Dugu Buqiu smiled brightly and looked quite friendly, but Xiao Qilang's eyes were full of provocation and malice.

In terms of family status, the Dugu family is no worse than the Xiao family.

What else can it compare to?

"So it's Young Master Dugu."

For the first time in his life, Xiao Qilang was so unwilling to lose to a person, and asked in a calm manner, "I wonder if he has achieved fame?"

Let's compare reading!
"Not yet! Shichiro already has it?"

Dugu Buqiu crossed his arms and looked at Xiao Qilang with a smile, like teasing a child.

Stared at by countless pairs of eyes around him, Xiao Qilang only felt that his face was burning with pain.

Of course he has no fame yet, he is only studying in Guozixue, and he is preparing to take the entrance exam in the future.

But he ranks among the best in every exam, and he is also famous for his poems and talents. Everyone says he is the number one scholar.

It's a matter of long face to say these things, and Xiao Qilang has long been used to everyone's praise and envy for him.

But at this moment, he just couldn't say it out, as if he would fall behind if he said it.

"Why didn't Qilang speak?" Dugu Buqiu continued to smile.

Xiao Balang saw Xiao Qilang's embarrassment, and immediately jumped out to judge for him: "My seventh brother is studying in Guozixue, and he ranks among the best in every exam, and the doctors all praise him as the number one scholar!"

"It's so rare, Xiao Zhuangyuan. It's a great fortune to meet you today."

Dugu Buqiu smiled and said: "I'm different, I haven't studied much, and I don't have much fame."

A group of people headed by Wu Pengju burst out laughing with a strange "haha" and called Xiao Qilang, "Xiao Zhuangyuan."

Xiao Qilang's handsome face flushed with anger, but he couldn't stop it or attack, so he had to swallow the breath forcefully, and then firmly remember Dugu Buqiu's overly beautiful face.

He is sure that he has never offended this person, and he has never met him before, so why should he target him like this?
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, or you will become a bad guest, be kicked out by the master, and cause the elders to fight and get angry, how bad it is!"

Dugu Buqiu became a peacemaker, but what he said seemed to be threatening the Xiao family not to drive them away.

(End of this chapter)