Divine Grade Little Lord
47 So wet, my hands are so wet

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(The current plot was set by Chao Shi. It's relatively new. It's not the rigid Three Kingdoms at all. So, everyone, although the characters of the Three Kingdoms are still playing small roles in it, this small role is very classic... Continue to pay attention to divine-grade…(2)

"Oh?" Meng Ting made a simple joke. This person was skilled in both martial arts and martial arts. With his mid-stage Earth class cultivation, it was easy for him to survive in the mortal world. If it was the cultivation world, Liu Bei would say that if one didn't pass the Heaven Grade, they would be ants without their origin souls!

"How dare I talk to Supervisor Zhou about martial arts…I'm ashamed..." A middle-aged man opposite Zhou Yu flew into the crowd below after he finished speaking.

The person named Zhou Yu merely smiled…The crowd below was still discussing non-stop. Time passed by minute by minute. After about half an incense's time, no one had gone up to put it on…Everyone felt that it was already fixed. Whether it was talent or cultivation, Zhou Yu was a legend in River East. In addition, he was the supervisor of the Internet Water Army.

Meanwhile, Duke Qiao, who was sitting on the armchair, was secretly delighted. After half an hour, no one had asked Zhou Yu for advice. He was about to stand up and announce…However, a thin person flashed from the crowd below. In the next second, he appeared beside Zhou Yu. Meng Ting, who was in the crowd, thought,

"What a fast speed!"

The color of the Dou Qi just now was purple. Such a deep purple color meant that it must be at the middle or late stage of the Heaven Grade.

Before Zhou Yu could say anything, his thin body accentuated his yellow face. It was an old man in his fifties. He circulated his spiritual power and punched Zhou Yu's back. Zhou Yu could not dodge in time and was sent flying to a corner of the square platform. The old man's eyes flashed with killing intent and he instantly followed up. His next punch was about to hit Zhou Yu's heart!

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"Bang!" With a loud bang, the old man's attack was dispelled. A youth appeared in front of Zhou Yu.""Roar…" Zhou Yu spat out a mouthful of blood as he landed on the ground. His body could no longer move…The people below looked at the old man and the young man above in disbelief.

"The troll army supervisor Zhou Yu was beaten up by an old man? What kind of person was that? If it wasn't for the young man, Supervisor Zhou would have died long ago!”

"Gongjin…You... Are you alright?" At some point in time, an unknown man arrived beside Zhou Yu on the high platform. This person was the cultivator who had just spoken to Zhou Yu…"Sun Ce!"

“... * Cough cough * I'm fine. Fortunately, this senior took action just now... Otherwise..."

"You guys can go down first…" The person who spoke was Meng Ting. By appearing from such an inexplicable angle, he could be considered to have saved the life of the Jiangdong Navy supervisor!

"Brat…Mind your own business? Are you courting death?"

"It's a small matter whether you want to die or not. Why did you want to take my life just now? This was a groom search, not a place to kill!”

Seeing this, Duke Qiao, who was standing at the side, realized that things weren't as simple as they seemed. However, Duke Qiao gave a gentle smile. He smiled when he saw Meng Ting appear…The corners of his mouth were smeared with the two words that were difficult to hear.”

Sun Ce hugged Zhou Yu and didn't say anything. He glanced at the thin old man and flew down the platform. He arrived at a corner of the crowd and landed. A group of people surrounded him. A short and fat old man walked to Zhou Yu and Sun Ce's side. Zhou Yu looked pale. He seemed to have suffered a serious injury from the punch on his back. There was some blood at the corner of his mouth. The old man stretched out a hand and pressed down on Zhou Yu's Hundred Convergence Point. Green spiritual energy appeared in his hand.

"Godfather…How are Zhou Yu's injuries?"

"He broke a rib and the person on the stage wants Jin 'er's life! However... The appearance of that young man just now, I was very surprised…This person is not simple!"

Meng Ting and the skinny old man looked at each other. The old man heard Meng Ting's words and said,""If you're not skilled enough, it's useless even if you die in this world. If you can't even survive an old bone like me, how can you protect Elder Qiao's two daughters?”

These words sounded very reasonable, but Meng Ting really wanted to vomit blood…He thought to himself,'Just like you... Just now, he even said that he was an old bag of bones. Now, he was calling him Elder Qiao. He was already an old man in his fifties or sixties…Calling him Elder Qiao…Aren't you ashamed? I'll go..."

"Just now, I saw that your cultivation is extraordinary. You and I each have our own ages…I think it's better to compare it with literature…To avoid messing up the scene…" Although the old man said this, he was unhappy in his heart. From the green-colored Dou Qi emitted by this young man earlier, he was definitely a Spirit Xuan expert. Although he had a few sect members here, if they were to be entangled by someone above the Spirit Xuan realm, they would be instantly killed…Below Spirit Xuan…All of them were ants. He still remembered this sentence clearly…

Meng Ting didn't think much of it." If I hadn't used all my strength to block the attack, I wouldn't have been able to take that old man's attack. But looking at the old man's frown, he must be afraid of my green Dou Qi. He's indifferent because he's afraid that I'm a Spirit Xuan expert!”

"As you wish…"

"In that case, you must be willing to lose.”

"Hmm?" Meng Ting simply took two steps forward and responded with words. He didn't expect this old fellow to come up with such an idea. Meng Ting didn't dare to say that he was a talented scholar, but reciting poems and writing poems was his forte!

The crowd below the high platform was already in an uproar. This was undoubtedly a good show, a show that money couldn't buy. An old man defeated the navy supervisor in one move and almost killed him. However, he was saved by an expert youth. The current crowd didn't care about how the navy supervisor would affect the entire River East if he died just now. They only cared about the old and young on the stage... He couldn't wait to start a war!

As for those who called themselves scholars, they had originally wanted to see Supervisor Zhou's talent, but they had not been able to see it. They had even poured cold water on him and were almost crippled by a single move from someone else. Now, all their gazes of admiration were cast on this youth who looked even younger than them. However, that handsome face was indeed much brighter than the supervisor from before. This increased the enthusiasm of the scholars who were looking forward to it!

As for the other young ladies and young women who were watching the show, when they saw this elegant and extraordinarily handsome peerless beautiful youth on the high platform, their admiration for him was unique to women…He suddenly shouted without any moral integrity!

"My surname is Yu, and my name is Hua, also known as Banjin.”The old man smiled disdainfully and deliberately glanced at Meng Ting, muttering in his heart,"Can you be right? Although your cultivation is higher than mine, you're just a little kid. After decades, the poems I wrote were more than the literature you read!”

Meng Ting didn't care so much about this guy's side-eye, but he felt disgusted. "Still... Half a catty of talent…"

Even though this groom search had nothing to do with Meng Ting, he could still play around. "Sir, you are indeed a scholar…I have a coincidental sentence that can be matched…My surname is Meng, my name is Ting, and my elegant name is Little Master Shen…I wonder if it's neat?" Below them, they kept repeating the young man's couplet!

"'My surname is Yu, my name is Feng, and my name is Banjin. People call me Banjin Great Talent'. My surname is Meng, my name is Ting, and my elegant name is Divine-grade Young Master."

"Absolutely... Absolutely!"

Even Duke Qiao, who was sitting on the armchair, smiled!

The old man saw the crowd below groaning and said uncomfortably,""Follow my poem…It was gloomy and the sky was dark…The sky is dark…"

As soon as this poem was written, the crowd below began to recite it…He couldn't help but feel,'This poem by this half-catty scholar is unique…' There was no way to…A poem that was even more difficult…He wondered if the divine-grade Little Lord could match up!”

Meng Ting calmly lowered his head and took two steps forward. Suddenly, he raised his head and saw the first floor on top of the high platform. It was the highest floor of the entire building. There were actually two women, two peerless beautiful women. Before he could see it clearly, he walked away as if he had noticed Meng Ting…She could only smile and say,"It's so wet, so wet…" His hands were wet…Then I have a pair too…The wind is blowing and the evening flowers are picked up... Rain curtain curtain, morning flowers picked up in the evening! I wonder if half a catty of great scholars is feasible?"

Meng Ting's pair appeared again, and the crowd below cheered even more enthusiastically…Even Zhou Yu, who was in a corner, had an ugly expression on his face, but he still said seriously,""This person's talent and resourcefulness…Above me…Sun Ce, if we can get this strange person to help our Jiangdong…Then... You're no longer the prefect!"

Hearing Zhou Yu's simple words, Sun Ce was shocked. With Sun Ce's intelligence, he could still understand if it wasn't the prefect's meaning.

"Then... Gongjin, what do you mean?"

Zhou Yu only nodded at Sun Ce and continued to look at the two people on the high platform!

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To be continued ~~~~~~~~~~~~(This book promises to be absolutely wonderful...) It was definitely beautiful…A group of fiery people: **

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