At this moment, the second floor of the Myriad Blessing Building was filled with swords drawn. Zhangsun Chong and Tu Qiong had seen each other.
What do you mean by outsmart? Zhangsun Chong couldn't wait any longer. He was originally from a noble family. Why would he play tricks with a merchant?
If it wasn't for his father repeatedly reminding him to keep a low profile, he would have long smashed this sh * tty Ten Thousand Blessing Building.
Now that he saw that his wife was about to be abducted, Zhangsun Chong could no longer tolerate it. The hatred of killing his father was irreconcilable. The hatred of stealing his wife was irreconcilable!
Zhangsun Chong didn't care about keeping a low profile anymore. He was going to bully Wan Kuan and force him to apologize. He wanted to humiliate Wan Kuan.
At this time, Zhangsun Chong's arrogance and despotism did not scare Wan Kuan. In the face of Zhangsun Chong's ferocity, Wan Kuan was still calm and collected. He waved his folding fan and did not put him in his eyes at all.
"Young master, this hair has nothing to do with our Myriad Blessing Pavilion. Why should I kowtow and pour tea to admit my mistake?”
"I want you to apologize, so you have to apologize. I told you to kneel down and apologize, so you have to kneel down and apologize!”At this moment, the veins on Zhangsun Chong's neck were bulging. He was already in a state of madness.
"What a joke!" Wan Kuan folded his fan." Is there no law in Chang 'an?"”
Wan Kuan's words made the surrounding spectators nod. This was too much of a bully.
"Wan Kuan, I'm warning you. You better apologize now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!”
Zhangsun Chong did not care and insisted on his own way.
In the private room, Cheng Yaojin slammed the table."Damn it, this little brat is too arrogant. I, Old Cheng, have to teach him a lesson!”
"Sigh! Wan Kuan was not so easy to bully!”Qin Qiong stopped Cheng Yaojin.
At this time, Wan Kuan, who was outside, was fearless. He directly met Zhangsun Chong's gaze and said.
"There is righteousness in heaven and earth. Below is the river, above is the sun. The world is clear, how can a wicked person like you be allowed to clamor here?”
Everyone was shocked by Wan Kuan's words. Everyone did not expect that the owner of the Ten Thousand Blessing Pavilion was actually so talented. Those few lines of poetry just now made people's blood boil after listening to them.
At this moment, everyone looked at Wan Kuan again. He looked like a gentleman, surrounded by righteousness. Even Zhangsun Chong and Du He were panicking.
Wan Kuan was not afraid of Zhangsun Chong at all. Instead, his words were filled with disdain.
Wan Kuan knew that the young master in front of him was Zhangsun Wuji's son. He was the son of the Duke. Others might think that he was unattainable, but Wan Kuan didn't care.
Although Wan Kuan didn't know his identity, he knew that he didn't have to be afraid of the Zhangsun Clan.
When the location of the Wanfu Building was chosen, his grandmother had chosen this place for him.
In fact, Wan Kuan had also secretly investigated this location. It turned out to be the restaurant of State Duke of Hu, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao. Although the business of the Qin Clan's restaurant was not good at the beginning, State Duke Hu had banquets every day and did not want to sell the restaurant.
After that, for some reason, this Ten Thousand Blessing Building still ended up in Wan Kuan's hands. Just based on this point, Wan Kuan knew that his identity was not inferior to that of the Duke.
Since his status was not inferior, Wan Kuan was not afraid of this little brat from the Zhangsun Clan.
Furthermore, Wan Kuan held the moral high ground in this matter, while Zhangsun Chong was simply making trouble for no reason.
Wan Kuan had just spoken righteously and recited a few lines of the Righteous Song. Now, everyone in the Myriad Blessing Pavilion admired Wan Kuan. Just based on Wan Kuan's righteous poem, everyone was convinced.
At this moment, Cheng Yaojin, who was in the private room, also gave him a thumbs up."Good talent. I hate those poor scholars the most. However, this Wan Kuan is truly extraordinary. I, Old Cheng, admire him!”
Not only Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong, but the other customers also cheered. Everyone praised Wan Kuan in unison, but Zhangsun Chong was afraid and did not dare to step forward.
Wan Kuan's words were like a piece of paper, just like a new upstart in the literary world. In a few days, these poems would spread throughout Chang 'an.
Now, Zhangsun Chong did not dare to be too impudent. Those scholars had a sharp mouth. Offending them could annoy you to death.
However, now that Zhangsun Chong had to return home in such a sorry state, Zhangsun Chong could not swallow his anger.
He had come to Wanfu Tower today to look for trouble, but he did not expect to be framed by Wan Kuan. Instead, he became the villain in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Zhangsun Chong was in a dilemma and was at a loss. The people around him were pointing at him, and a fire rose in his heart.
At first, Zhangsun Chong was still a little afraid, but when he saw everyone's disdainful gazes, he completely exploded.
He was the son of the Duke and the nephew of the Emperor. How could he be humiliated like this?
Zhangsun Chong's anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He immediately waved his hand behind him.
"Come on, smash this Wanfu Building for me!”
Zhangsun Chong had four guards behind him. Each of them was burly and round. One look and one could tell that they were fiendish and not easy to get along with.
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