It was even more shocking than knowing that Ye Ping could gather Qi to form pills. However, Xu Luochen on the side did not understand what was about to happen. Instead, he said with a smug look on his face. "Big Brother, I know my writing skills are average. Although I am only the best in our Qingyun Dao Sect, I am never proud. Please review this poem." "Really, don't pity me just because I'm your junior brother. You should scold me when I need to." Xu Luochen said with a smile. Su Changyu was still in a daze. "Big Brother, why don't you say anything? Hahahaha, you saw through me. I was just showing off. Big Brother, don't be so impressed by my literary talent. I haven't even reached my peak yet." "But, Senior Brother, this is the poem I wrote when I was at my saddest, so you will naturally feel touched after reading it. Look at the last sentence, only Senior Brother understands, it is talking about you." "Is it appropriate?"
"Is the writing good?" "Big Brother? Big Brother? Are you saying something?" Xu Luochen boasted about himself, but after saying so much, he found that Su Changyu remained silent, which made Xu Luochen a little curious. Why don't you praise yourself? Thinking of this, Xu Luochen pushed Su Changyu and asked him to come back to his senses and praise himself, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste for him to write this poem? However, when Su Changyu was pushed by Xu Luochen, he came to his senses in an instant. Then, he looked at Xu Luochen with an extremely terrifying look. Like a ferocious beast. "Big Brother, what are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?" "Big Brother, what do you want to do? You can't be angry just because my writing is better than yours." "Big Brother, you, poof, Big Brother, why are you hitting people?" "Hey, big brother, what are you doing?" "Big Brother, are you serious?" "Su Changyu, are you crazy?" "Don't push me." "Oh, you really hit me?" "Big Brother, you are the best writer, okay? I'll give it to you, please stop fighting, okay?" "You bastard, you're still fighting? You're shameless, aren't you? Do you really think I can't beat you? I usually let you go, you don't really think I'm weak, do you?" “Dad! Father Su! Please, stop hitting me. Please stop hitting me. Wuuuuuuu, someone come, help me. My senior brother has gone crazy.”
The sound of tables and chairs colliding could be heard in the room. Xu Luochen never expected that Su Changyu would go crazy and beat him to death. Every punch hit him hard, and each one made him question his life. "I'll tattoo you!" "I'm gonna **** you!" "I approve you ****!" "You asterisk coin thing!" “Ahhhhhhhh! Xu Luochen, I must beat you to death today.” Su Changyu is crazy. His eyes were bloodshot. A painting worth ten thousand taels of gold, what happened to it after Xu Luochen messed it up? Not to mention tens of thousands of taels of gold, even ten thousand taels of gold and one thousand low-grade spirit stones could be used to buy a second-hand high-grade flying sword. It can allow Qingyun Taoist Sect to enjoy delicious food and drink for ten lifetimes. In the end, it was ruined by that bastard Xu Luochen. Are you still shamelessly thinking that you have great literary talent? Are you still a person? Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning? Su Changyu endured the pain of drawing portraits. He could tolerate writing poems. What does scratchable mean? If you make a mistake, can you still scratch it? Still have your name left? Why don’t you just leave your name? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the Qinglian Lay Buddhist? Don’t you even look at your own moral character? Would you rather leave a message? WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! I'm going to beat you to death, you loser junior brother. I'm going to beat you to death, you loser junior brother. Su Changyu has gone crazy.
Totally crazy. He really couldn't bear this blow. If he didn't know the value of this painting, he might have really praised his junior fellow apprentice. But after knowing the value of this painting, Su Changyu wanted to beat the shit out of Xu Luochen. If he can't hit it, then he's done it cleanly. "Big Brother, please don't hit me anymore. Wuuwuwuwu, please, don't hit me anymore. I will never act like a big shot with you again. Please, don't hit me anymore." At this moment, Xu Luochen curled up on the ground, crying and begging Su Changyu not to hit him anymore. He suddenly felt sad again. He felt like his mouth was crooked. How can I smile gently in the future? However, Xu Luochen's plea for mercy made Su Changyu even more furious. Bang bang bang! There was a lot of noise in the room. Another round of punches and kicks. "You still think that Senior Brother understands? You are my uncle, do you still understand? Tell me, do you understand?" Su Changyu grabbed Xu Luochen's collar and roared. "I don't understand, I don't understand, Big Brother, please don't hit me anymore, wuwuwuwuwuwu, I will never write poetry again next time, Big Brother, please let me live, I beg you." Xu Luochen cried, and cried very sadly. He regrets it so much. Whether you have something to do or not, why should you act cool in front of Su Changyu? At this moment, Xu Luochen still believed that Su Changyu was furious because he was jealous of his literary talent. "Xu Luochen, ah Xu Luochen, you've caused a big disaster." After being beaten, Su Changyu gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath, looked at Xu Luochen with a bruised face, and after saying a thousand words, he could only say these words and then left. He wanted to be alone. Otherwise, he would not be able to help but beat Xu Luochen again. However, although Su Changyu beat Xu Luochen so violently, all the injuries were superficial. For Xu Luochen, they were not serious injuries at all. He did not even need to rest. He just needed to lie down for two days. After Su Changyu left.
Xu Luochen couldn't help but burst into tears of grief and anger. "God is jealous of talented people, God is jealous of talented people, why, why, why are you so jealous of me? Wuu ... "Big Brother, Big Brother, I misjudged you. Are you so jealous of me just because my writing is better than yours?" "Ooooooooooooooooo! I feel so bad." Xu Luochen's crying was even more miserable than before. Tears kept falling. After crying for a full quarter of an hour. Finally, Xu Luochen stopped crying. Because I'm a little tired. After wiping away his tears, Xu Luochen felt extremely depressed. He was angry and upset. What makes me sad is that I didn't expect that the senior brother whom I have always admired is also a vulgar person who is jealous of me. What made me angry was that Su Changyu hit me too hard and made me feel pain all over. But soon, Xu Luochen became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it, and he entered an infinite vicious circle. Another quarter of an hour later. Xu Luochen slapped the floor and gritted his teeth. He was extremely unconvinced. "Big Brother, Big Brother, you were the first to be unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust. I'm going to find Master and file a complaint against you." "I want Master to teach you a lesson. I want Master to pass the position of the head of the sect to me." "Su Changyu, just wait for me!" After saying this, Xu Luochen slowly stood up and then walked out of the room angrily. After a while, Xu Luochen came back. Not afraid anymore. Instead, he took the scroll from the tea table. This is evidence. He wants to file a complaint. Let the leader punish Su Changyu. Let Su Changyu apologize to him personally. So angry!
So angry! So angry. With overwhelming anger, Xu Luochen limped towards the hall. He has made up his mind. No matter how Su Changyu apologizes to me later, I will not agree. No matter how the leader said nice things, he would not listen. I don't listen.