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Chapter 61 What is it with you?

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    On this platform, many scholars raised their heads and looked in the same direction. They saw an old ox pulling a wooden ox cart, and the ox cart made a creaking sound, walking towards this side.

    The ox cart was slow and moving slowly. The driver was a thin old man with gray clothes, wrinkled face and wrinkled hands.

    In the carriage, presumably it is a disciple of a sage.

    The scholars on the scene waited and watched, with nothing but admiration in their eyes.  I only heard some people commenting: "Young Master Sheng is so simple, he is so old and has a broken car, he is not willing to buy a new car, even taking a ride on the back of the mountain is a luxury."

    "Compared to him, we are really too extravagant. Although the Sheng Gongzi uses old things, but his temperament is so elegant, it makes me feel ashamed."

    "I heard that Shengren is more frugal and eats leftovers. Look at this bullock cart"

    Hu Buping scratched his head, a little puzzled, and said, "Why do disciples of the sage ride in an ox cart? Why can't they come down and walk? Isn't the ox tired? This cart is too broken. It is more difficult for an ox to pull this kind of broken cart than a new cart, and it is harder to go down a steep slope."  It¡¯s for the old cow¡¯s life! Why does no one care about the old cow?¡±

    For a while, there was no sound from Yaque on the platform, and a pair of eyes looked at Hu Buping in unison.

    Hu Buping was taken aback, and quickly said: "If you don't want to sit on the mountain, why do you want to ride an ox cart? An old cow will die of exhaustion. Is it enough to ride on the mountain several times? Am I right?"

    Huahu, Qingqiuyue, and Li Xiaofan groaned inwardly, Hu Buping is just a blunt person who has nothing to say, in the past when Su Yun's eyes were not good, they were always worried that this little fox would slip up, so every time  You have to gag him.

    After Su Yun's eyes recovered, they relaxed their vigilance. They never thought of Shuofang City, and they were still stabbed by Hu Buping's broken mouth.

    The ox cart driver also looked at him, Su Yun took a step forward, blocked the old driver's gaze, and said indifferently: "Don't blame the disciples of the saints, my younger brother is a yellow-mouthed child, and he speaks freely. Please forgive me."

    At this time, the carriage opened from the inside, and a young man in a white robe walked out of the carriage with his head bowed, and said, "How can you blame me? It was originally my fault. Uncle Zhou is my neighbor and lives next door. I heard that I am going to take the big exam."  , so I got up in the starry night and wanted to take me in an ox cart. I was also confused, and I couldn¡¯t bear to refuse the old man, so I got on the car. But I didn¡¯t want to tire the old man, let alone the old cow.¡±

    He straightened up, his flawless face made the girls present hold their breath, his mind went blank, and only the sound of his own heartbeat was in his ears.

    Even if it is a man, he can't feel jealous towards him, on the contrary, his heart is peaceful.

    The man dressed in white snow came to the side of the old cow pulling the cart, stroked the cow's head, kissed the cow's forehead, and said with a sob: "You are tired."

    The old cow knelt down and shed tears for him.

    The scholars around were moved inexplicably, and a girl wept: "The cow is crying, and she is crying for the mercy of the holy son!"

    She suddenly trembled with anger, turned her head and accused Hu Buping: "Even a beast like a cow knows how to shed tears, know gratitude, and know how to sympathize. You are even worse than a beast!"

    Immediately there was a rush of accusations from all around, all accusing the fox of injustice and praising Sheng Gongzi's mercy.

    Hu Buping was stunned, and wanted to defend himself, but his voice was not as loud as those people, and no one listened to him at all.

    At this moment, the man in white stood up, shook his head and said, "Please don't criticize him, gentlemen, he is young after all."

    "Young Master Sheng is really kind!" Someone else shouted praises.

    There was another shout of praise all around.

    Hu Buping was at a loss, looked at these people in an unreasonable state, felt a little panic in his heart, tugged at the corner of Su Yun's clothes, and said in a crying voice: "Brother Xiaoyun, am I really wrong?  Terrible, let's go back to the countryside"

    "You are not wrong, and we don't have to go back."

    Su Yun's voice came, and his tone was calm, he said: "Those who tell the truth are pushed back, and those who seek fame and fame prosper. There is no such reason in the world."

    Huahu frowned slightly, he heard strong anger from Su Yun's tone, and he didn't understand where Su Yun's anger came from.

    He looked up and saw that Su Yun was still standing in front of Hu Buping, facing the direction of the dilapidated ox cart, motionless.

    Huahu was stunned, only to see that Su Yun's eyes were all white, with white eyes, no black pupils!

    Huahu was startled, and immediately knew that someone was oppressing Su Yun with extremely powerful energy and blood, causing the energy and blood in his eyes to flow back!

    This caused Su Yun's "eye disease" to recur and he became blind again.?

    "He slapped Sheng Gongzi's face swollen!" Someone cried.

    "The Sheng Gongzi vomited!"

    Suddenly, Su Yun's clothes were swelled by his own violent blood, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Shut up!"

    The fusion of the four major thunder sounds, the dragon chant sound and the crane Jing Kong sound mixed together, seemed to come from the sky, suppressing the voices of everyone in the audience, making people's minds go blank, and there was no sound at all, and no one spoke anymore.

    Su Yun glanced around for a week, and said coldly: "If you have the ability to protect your master, you can kill me in the scene above the sky. If you are not capable, don't chirp like a bird, it will only increase the boredom!"

    He was about to pass through the crowd, when suddenly the voice of the prince in white came from behind him: "Brother, stop!"

    Su Yun stopped and turned his head.

    The holy man in white wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth, and took a breath: "Don't worry, I won't sneak up on you like you sneaked up on me, I will give you a fair chance to fight, and I will fight you in the top view of Tianlin  Next. I don't know why you attacked me and humiliated me, but I can't let the master be humiliated!"

    "Cut." Su Yun sneered, raised his footsteps and pushed away the crowd.

    A young scholar stood upright in front of him, staring at him with fire in his eyes, and said sharply, "Mr. Sheng is talking to you"

    With a flick of his palm, Su Yun pressed on the young scholar's face and knocked the young scholar to the ground.

    The boy hit the ground heavily, and his shoes flew into the air.

    Su Yun walked past him, and said calmly: "I beat him, what does it have to do with you?"

    The crowd who suppressed their anger just now suddenly became emotional again, and the scholars rushed forward one by one: "Scholar Shao is injured, you can't go!"

    Su Yun kept walking, the yellow bell appeared, and as soon as the bell rang, white apes jumped out one by one, and the thirty-six spirit apes attacked in all directions, and the rushing scholars fell to the ground immediately, wailing all over the field.

    Su Yun strode past the fallen crowd, the corner of his mouth twitched: "I beat them, what does it have to do with you?"

    Zhaizhu: Is it Monday again?  Zhaizhu sighed, curled up his two legs, put on special pants, and lay down on the scooter¡ª¡ªthis made it look like both legs were broken.  Zhaizhu picked up the broken bowl with one hand, supported the floor block with the other, and looked at the readers who were coming and going with a begging look. The corner of his mouth twitched: "Grandpa, please do me a favor, vote" So the gentlemen voted for recommendations happily  ticket!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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