The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 134 Twenty-seven
When the leading young man heard this, his face suddenly turned grim.

He turned his head and looked over there, bowing reluctantly.

"Master Wu, our Huanhua Sword Sect has no grudge against your sect, why are you saying something hurtful?"

But the man sneered.

"I'm annoyed by your pretentious and sour appearance. What's wrong?"

"You spend all day reciting poems and writing couplets, but you never take the imperial examinations. You are really like a pig with a green onion sticking in its nose, pretending to be a scholar among us rough people."

"Pretending! Hahahaha——"

The leading young man looked unhappy for a moment, but found it difficult to refute.

Huanhua Sword Sect, just by listening to the name, you can tell that the founder of their sect might be a bit "literary". And the moves they passed down are indeed a bit "that".

For example, the Taishan Sect’s “How is Taizong?”, if it were placed in the Huanhua Sword Sect, it would be called “How is Taizong, the green of Qi and Lu is endless.”

All of the Huanhua Sword School's moves are composed of two lines of poetry.

Moreover, according to the Huanhua Sword School's mental method, one has to recite poetry while making attacks.

Perhaps the founder of Huanhua Sword School thought this method was "very stylish." But in a martial arts world where the average education level is slightly higher than prenatal education, this kind of behavior is very eye-catching and very annoying.

The reason is very simple -

Are you pretending to be your mother?
They are all wanderers. Zhu Bajie wears glasses, why are you pretending to be a cultured person! ?

This is the reason why Master Wu made such sarcastic remarks - he is displeased with you.

The Huanhua Sword Sect and the Wu Sect Master's sect were of similar strength, both of which were considered second- or third-rate forces. These disciples who were chatting with Li Miao came on their own, without a master leading them, so the Wu Sect Master became even more arrogant.

You guys are just brats, so what if I scold you?
The faces of several disciples from the Huanhua Sword Sect flushed red, and they could hardly hold back and step forward to take action.

The leading young man gripped the hilt of the sword and tightened it again and again.

When he brought his fellow junior brothers and sisters down the mountain, he could not do things as he wished.

The situation is stronger than the person. If you fight, although no one will be killed, if any of your junior brothers and sisters get injured and their future progress is affected, you cannot escape the blame.

When Sect Leader Wu saw that the young men did not dare to take action, he burst into laughter.

After a while, the young man in the lead gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Let's go."

After that, he turned around and left.

When he passed by Li Miao, he bowed to him apologetically: "Brother Li, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."

"We'll meet again in Jianghu."

The implication is that he feels embarrassed to travel with Li Miao anymore.

Several people turned around and were about to leave, not wanting to participate in the Shaolin ceremony anymore.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Li Miao put a hand on his shoulder.

"Since you call me big brother, how can I survive in the underworld if I get scolded by these bastards?"

"Wait, I'll catch him and talk some sense into him."

Li Miao's voice was quite loud.

The gangsters around had already formed a circle and were enjoying the show.

Everyone thought it was going to end like this, but unexpectedly Li Miao showed up, and everyone looked at them sideways and whispered to each other.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant, who would recognize him?"

"I don't recognize him. He is not from Huanhua Sword Sect."

The leading young man suddenly turned around and wanted to persuade Li Miao not to be impulsive.

Although Sect Leader Wu behaves like a thug looking for trouble, he is actually a second-rate master, only one step away from being a first-rate master.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Miao had already walked out and stood in front of Sect Leader Wu.

Seeing this, the leading young man became anxious. He drew his sword and was about to step forward to help.

Li Miao was standing up for them, and they couldn't just stand by and watch.

Li Miao didn't care at all and stretched out his hand to pinch Sect Leader Wu's neck.

"Come on, come on."

When Sect Leader Wu saw Li Miao's behavior, which was ten times more arrogant than his, he laughed out of anger.

"Where did you come from, birdman? So arrogant!"

"I'll teach you a lesson today!"

After saying that, he suddenly raised his hands and entangled them with Li Miao's outstretched right arm.

"Golden Snake Silk Hand!"

The leading young man exclaimed: "How cruel!"

This move was exactly what made Master Wu famous, and it was clearly a full-strength attack intended to directly "break" Li Miao's right arm!

"It's over!"

Seeing that Li Miao did not dodge or evade, as if he was not aware of the viciousness of this move at all, the leading young man exclaimed and was about to rush forward to rescue him.

But he paused for a moment.

Because Li Miao had already grabbed Master Wu's neck and lifted him up.

The "Golden Snake Silk Hand" of Wu Zhangmen was wrapped around Li Miao's right arm, exerting force to entangle him, making Wu Zhangmen's face red. It was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Let go! Let go of the Master!"

"You, you sneak attack! That's an unfair victory!"

The disciples of Sect Leader Wu were standing by with their arms folded, watching the show, wanting to see how Li Miao would humiliate himself.

They didn't expect the situation to be like this. They all held their weapons, shouted and cursed, but did not dare to step forward.

Li Miao seemed to have caught a wild dog at random. He ignored the fact that Master Wu struggled hard in his hand and kept attacking his right arm, and he carried him back.

Then with a bang he was knocked to the ground.

"Apologize and say you were wrong."

This frightened Sect Leader Wu so much that he was filled with shock and anger for a while.

Li Miao didn't tolerate him and reached out to slap him on the back of the head, causing him to stagger.

"say."

"you!"

Sect Leader Wu suddenly turned around, his face flushed.

He has suffered losses and also surrendered. Li Miao's martial arts skills are unfathomable, so it's not that he can't bow his head.

But Li Miao's behavior really doesn't treat him as a human being!
If I give in, how can I face the world in the future?
Sect Leader Wu was going to stiffen his neck and say a few harsh words, so that even if he was defeated, he could still explain it in the future.

Li Miao glanced at him, then reached out and pressed his shoulder.

Bang!
This time, Sect Leader Wu was forced to his knees on the ground.

"I was just dragged down by a stubborn guy last night and only slept for three hours. Now is the time to hate stubborn guys."

"You want to be tough, but you picked the wrong time."

Li Miao squatted beside Sect Leader Wu and looked at him with sweat all over his forehead and a dark face.

He reached out and grabbed Master Wu’s neck.

Bang!
It hit the ground directly.

"You just cursed them three times."

"Three kowtows first."

Bang!
Bang!
After kowtowed three times, Sect Leader Wu's eyes were full of stars and he was unable to speak.

When his disciples saw their leader being humiliated, they immediately surrounded him and started yelling and cursing.

Li Miao glanced at them and turned to look at Sect Leader Wu.

"I'm done with scolding them, now you should scold me."

"Seventeen, eighteen, twenty-two, twenty-five..."

But he started counting.

Sect Leader Wu didn't know what Li Miao meant at first. After thinking about it for a while, he became shocked and angry.

Li Miao was clearly counting the number of curses uttered by his disciples.

After the counting is finished, I'm afraid he will be asked to kowtow!
"Shut up!!!"

“Stop cursing!!”

Sect Leader Wu was still held in Li Miao's hand, with his head pressed to the ground, but he struggled to shout.

"Head!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Finally, his disciples quieted down.

Sect Leader Wu panted heavily and spoke softly to Li Miao.

"Sir, I am the one who failed to recognize the great man."

"I already know how powerful I am, please let me go."

Li Miao shook his head.

"That won't work."

"Look at your disciples. Even though they don't say anything, they must be cursing me in their hearts."

Someone came out and said to Li Miao.

"Sir, please forgive others when you can."

This is the kind of person who thinks he has "face" and can speak without any hesitation, and wants to "say a few words" to appear "fair" and "righteous".

Li Miao didn't even raise his eyes, but lowered his head and spoke to Sect Leader Wu.

"Forget it. Since someone thinks it's excessive, I'll let you off a little."

"They cursed me twenty-seven times verbally, so the curses they said in their hearts should also be counted as twenty-seven times."

Bang!
Before Sect Leader Wu could reply, Li Miao suddenly pressed his head to the ground, making a dull sound.

"one."

(End of this chapter)