Erlang Zhenjun finally put up with his anger.

There is no other reason. This Doujia meeting is the prelude to the opening of the Peach Blossom Festival, and it is also a test arranged by Xiandi and Xianmu. If he kills Li Sandou in a rage, it will be hard for Xiandi and Xianmu to blame him.

Although Erlang Zhenjun disdains the Immortal Emperor, but under the eaves of the house, he is Erlang Zhenjun in the sky, isn't he?

Besides, Erlang Zhenjun is not sure that he can kill Li Sandou without opening his eyes!

As soon as I think of Li Sandou's power to fight against the heroes, Erlang Zhenjun secretly clenches his three pointed two edged sword. When the peach meeting is over, he will kill the ghost boy!

"At the end of the Wendou competition, there are 16 people who answered correctly. Erlang Zhenjun, do you want to take an additional test?"

A Tianguan came up in frustration. Erlang Zhenjun was just like they were eating excrement. That day, the Tianguan only felt uncomfortable and had nowhere to vent.

Erlang Zhenjun glanced at the 17 winners and said, "there's no need to add a test. Take turns to fight each other until the winner is decided."

After that, Erlang Zhenjun dodges to one side. He is afraid that he will attack Li Sandou.

Li San Dou put on a pair of arrogant posture, hands akimbo way: "who and this gentleman to the topic?"

"I'll do it!"

A scholar like young man threw away his folding fan and came, "let me meet you, who don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Even if you win the first prize in the martial arts club, I will make you lose your reputation in the martial arts club!"

"Oh? If you have a good temper, let me see how many drops of ink you have in your stomach. I'll let you write the questions first! " Li Sandou became interested. They all said that there was no use in everything. He was a scholar. This nerd didn't make any achievements at the martial arts meeting. I'm afraid he didn't rely on his mouth to become an elite of the three circles.

Zhang Zhi is not happy to hear it. He is not a nerd. He is a giant of Confucianism. He is nicknamed xiaowensheng!

If not, how can Zhang Zhiwei step into the sky and be qualified to participate in the first class duel?

"Ghost boy, let me ask you. The strategy of a gentleman should be carried out from the beginning to the end. Isn't it difficult for you to enter without knowing it? What three unknowns do these three unknowns refer to? " Zhang Zhiwei is aggressive. As a giant of Confucianism, how can he not have any knowledge in his stomach?

"Hahaha, xiaowensheng is worthy of being called xiaowensheng. He even scolds people when he makes a topic."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know the power of little Wensheng!"

"Can't answer it? I don't know the answer to this question, let alone a rude man. "

The crowd burst into laughter.

Although Zhang Zhiwei's reputation in the third level is not very loud, but in the mortal world, Zhang Zhiwei is a famous little literary saint. This question seems simple, but it is the essence of Confucianism.

Li Sandao was not afraid of the public ridicule and said calmly, "I thought you little literary sage could come up with such a profound examination question. The result really disappointed me. Even if you dare to call yourself a Confucian giant, I don't think you can hold down the coffin of the Confucian immortal. "

"Bastard, you want to die!"

Zhang Zhiwei was as furious as if he had been dug up his ancestral grave, but he didn't dare to smash his clenched fist. He was kicked off the challenge arena less than ten seconds after he stood at the martial arts meeting. How can he fight with Li Sandou?

"What do I want to die for? Isn't that right? What I don't know is the cause, process and result of the matter. Such a simple examination question is also meaningful. But it's also very similar to your style. After all, you are the one who asks and doesn't know. " Li Sandou looks relaxed and asks about the allusions he doesn't know. He has known them for the first two generations. It's really delusional for Zhang Zhiwei to use this question to embarrass him.

After Li Sandou answered the question easily, Zhang Zhiwei didn't get angry either. He just waved his hand and said, "you're lucky. You're right. Let's see what you can do. "

"Right? Then you'll get one to show me. " Li Sandao laughed scornfully: "then I will not embarrass you. It's also a question about your Confucianism. Let's see if you can cover it up."

"All these schools of thought come from Confucianism. You may as well make a question." Zhang Zhiwei gently shakes the folding fan. As a Confucian giant, how can he be afraid of Li Sandou's questions about Confucianism.

Li Sandou pointed to Zhang Zhiwei, and then to the so-called sage who looked like a scholar. He said, "you are known as the first of all the schools of thought. Why didn't one of you step on the throne, let alone lead the world? You call yourself saints and believe in heaven. Why was Confucianism almost destroyed in those years? You call yourself holy. Why does the Holy Spirit have no place for you? "

"Good question!"

As soon as Li Sandou's voice fell, a big man stood up and said, "what can these nerds do besides claiming to be saints? I can crush them to death with one hand."

"When you are in real trouble, you can rely on your bullshit theory to make a living, but don't rely on your fists."

"All literati in the world are useless. They are scholars. They are all nerds!"

The martial artists who didn't get good results at the Wendou meeting came out one after another. Although they didn't like Li Sandou's arrogance, they couldn't accept being trampled by a bunch of nerds!In the past, there was no Wendou meeting in the flat peach club, which was compared with the hard power. The Wendou meeting in this session really made them feel angry, but the results of the Wendou meeting of these nerds were very good!

Zhang Zhiwei was so choked by Li Sandou's repeated questioning that he couldn't say anything. In the face of thousands of people's accusations, Zhang Zhiwei's face turned red, but he couldn't find a word to refute.

"I think you've been reading too much!" Li Sandou gave a cold drink and said harshly, "you are pursuing benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faithfulness and filial piety. In the end, it turns out that you are not benevolent, rude, ignorant, disloyal and unfilial. What can you nerds do besides being able to chew words?"

Doujun is great!

Yao ji is holding her face in both hands. The peach blossom in her eyes is more beautiful than that in the flat peach garden.

Wuneng takes the lead and wenneng takes the lead. What else can doujun do in this world?

Looking at Li Sandou, yao ji's heart is completely occupied.

Don't say that doujun asked her to put on more postures. Even if she asked her to serve doujun like a demon slave, Yaoji would never hesitate.

"You You Zhang Zhiwei points to Li Sandou. He is out of breath. He wants to quibble, but he can't say anything.

Li San Dou disdained to smile, then said: "what are you? Look at you. You can't be reasonable, but you can't fight. If you are a saint, I'm more powerful than your ancestors. If it were you, I would have been killed here! "

"Ah

Zhang Zhiwei roared wildly. In the blink of an eye, he was crazy

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