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Chapter 353 Ghost Festival Night (5)

Mu Changfeng's face was flushed with shame, thinking of the apricot blossom forest near Baiyunzhuang on Changqing Mountain, the mighty and majestic tiger, and the seven-character poem left by Grandma Hai.

It turns out that a spiritual tiger will protect virtuous doctors. The seven-character poem also reminds him of the identity of the owner of Baiyunzhuang as a doctor. Mu Changfeng was ashamed and felt that he didn't read much and was ignorant.

While feeling guilty and shy, he also deeply felt that Zhou Nianping was respectable and terrible. This person is not only smart, but also well-read. He is well-versed in poetry, songs and essays, and is well-known in history and geography. He is also inclusive and does not even let go of interesting stories.

When we went down the mountain to practice together, we had no idea, which shows that Zhou Nianping has always been hiding his weaknesses.

He used to think that he and Zhou Nianping had the same abilities as Zhou Nianping, and it turns out that he always regarded himself very well.

Zhou Nianping said: "My junior brother is good everywhere, but he reads little. Can you understand a hidden poem? If I write a couplet, can you see what is the wonder? If you find a poem, can you explain it to me accurately?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Nianping said: "Don't think that learning is just a jealous thing. There are so many people in this world who are knowledgeable, talented and conceived. If you are in trouble, I will send you a box of jujubes and peaches. Do you know what it means?"

Mu Changfeng shook his head again, becoming more and more confident, "I don't know."

"Escape early." Zhou Nianping said aloud, feeling quite sorry for being unable to make a move. "I understand. The guys who used to be broken into your hands are not considered top-notch opponents."

Mu Changfeng was quite dissatisfied and said, "Lin Zhen'er is a top-notch opponent, but she was not in my hands in the end."

Zhou Nianping said: "If I want to fight with you, are you sure to win? If Grandpa Lin wants to fight with you, are you sure to win him?"

"Why did you mention Grandpa Lin? He is an expert in the world and disdainful of intrigue." Mu Changfeng has always respected Lin Molong, and his tone is very respectful.

Zhou Nianping smiled meaningfully and said, "In today's world, the only person I dare not mess with is Grandpa Lin. He is definitely a master among masters. He is truly knowledgeable and has great wisdom. He took half of his wealth to build the Yulong Pavilion back then. Do you think he is rich and powerful and does not take gold and silver seriously? Or the same thing, if you have to pay, you must gain something. Don't be anxious, watch the changes, take several steps of key chess, and wait for the moment when the time, place and people are in harmony."

Mu Changfeng was a little surprised when he heard this, his mind was blank, and he didn't dare to think about many questions.

Zhou Nianping said: "Grandpa Lin has a long time and is well aware of the beauty of fishing big fish with a long line. Now, he uses half of his family’s wealth as a bet, and he can’t win the Yulong Pavilion, and he can win the Wunu Gorge. A elixir of immortality has already been obtained, and I am afraid that the profit he won has far exceeded expectations."

Mu Changfeng suppressed his fear and said, "My senior brother has the most sage. Do you think Grandpa Lin is a hypocrite?"

"He is a wise man, a true wise man." Zhou Nianping's admiration was all over his face, "Grandpa Lin is a master of knowledge, and his mind and vision are not comparable to others. Junior brother, remember that reading more is definitely beneficial and not harmful. Now you are barely considered an outstanding person. If you read more in your spare time, you will find that there is another world, and your thinking will change accordingly, which will help you to a higher level."

Mu Changfeng stared at him intently, and suddenly realized that Zhou Nianping had an extremely opposite side to paranoia. It can be said that he was also a wise person. After the fog of hatred was cleared away, it gradually revealed little by little.

Zhou Nianping was serious for a while and looked cynical again, saying, "If you are not interested in reading, just motivate yourself like this. There is a golden house in the book and a Yan Ruyu in the book. Thinking about the golden house and a Yan Ruyu, you will definitely be full of energy like eating poppy sap, right?”

Fang Zhiliang said "yes", her perfunctory attitude was very obvious. She was not interested in listening, nor was she interested in participating. Her extremely bad mood continued until Xue Muyan and Bai Jue worshiped the world.

The dignified demon princess has a noble status, but this marriage is indescribable and embarrassing.

There are no guests who have ever imagined like clouds, no joy like thunder, no music, no love for men, and no brilliance of fireworks under the Milky Way and the starry sky.

She was like a shadow puppet, and the manipulated man painted with makeup and painted it with inferior oil paints, wearing bright red wedding dress and a big red veil.

He walked into the wedding hall with the maid in a mechanical and dull manner, tears flowing down, and he was covered in heavy makeup on his face.

Her body is cold, but her heart is hot, burned by anger, and life is worse than death.

She dared not vent her anger that soared into the sky. In this dungeon of the Bai family, she was no longer the noble princess. Her life was humble, like grass and smoke. Once it broke out, what awaited her was ruthless destruction and trampling.

Fang Zhiliang sat coldly in the guest seat, waiting for Xue Muyan and Bai Jue to worship the world and were about to be sent to the bridal chamber, and suddenly stood up and said aloud: "Master Bai, my ancestors have long died, and you and I have no master or servant. Can you allow me to be my master for a while and do something?"

Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping looked around and then focused on Mr. Bai.

I saw him short and fat, quite like a pampered local rich man in the world. His wife was a rare beauty with a faint smile and a very sad face.

When Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai heard Fang Zhiran's words, they both changed their respectful expressions, especially Mr. Bai. They stood up and said carefully: "Miss can do whatever she wants, and you will listen to you in everything you want."

Fang Zhiran flashed and floated to Xue Muyan, pulled off the big red veil rudely, and forced her to look at Bai Jing and Bai Shan.

Xue Muyan suddenly saw the two of them and screamed in shock.

"Are you embarrassed to shout?" Fang Zhiliang was full of anger and hatred. In the eyes of the Bai clan, she mistakenly thought that she hated Xue Muyan and came up with a vicious way to punish her. "It was your mother who cursed the three brothers and sisters in the Bai family who looked strange and life worse than death. Why don't you personally toast and apologize?"

Xue Muyan didn't dare to offend her, so she had to swallow her anger, "I'll toast and I apologize."

Fang Zhiliang smiled slightly, grabbed the wine pot on Bai Jing's table, shook it deliberately, and said, "Only the bottom is left, Nianping, the wine in your gourd is quite good, why not borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Zhou Nianping agreed, walked over quickly, untied the wine gourd and handed it over.

Fang Zhiran filled the empty wine pot with a full fill. Zhou Nianping knew her purpose and deliberately blocked everyone's view. Fang Zhiran smiled approvingly and put a black pill into the wine pot.
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