Chapter 268

The man's face turned red and blue when Jiang Pengji gave him a rude rebuke.

Tut, she turned her head and sneered at the two embarrassed young people who choked on some hot soup.

"During the day, you two almost killed me and went to the capital. Why didn't you think about the end now!"

The two drowned chickens were full of hatred. When they heard Jiang Pengji's words, they trembled and sobered up.

They counselled and didn't even dare to splash.

Many spectators witnessed all this. They were very disgusted with Jiang Pengji's arrogant and wanton behavior. After listening to her words and looking at their guilty performance, many smart people changed their faces and pretended to be nothing. What should they do.

Obviously, the drunk half of the young man suffered a loss in the hands of the two and nearly died. Now he's here to find his place.

It's better for outsiders not to get involved in such disputes.

"Tut, bully the soft and fear the hard."

Jiang Pengji looked up and took a sip of wine. According to her heroic drinking method, the jar of sake would reach the bottom again.

"Isn't it arrogant during the day? How can you be better than one now? Your backbone, your pride, your courage to make fun of my life... All fed to the dog? Ha ha, straw bag!"

Jiang Pengji is not drunk. She is very sober. She originally came to look for something. Naturally, she should take this opportunity to vent.

This is Shangjing. She can't kill them, but it's OK to step them into the ground in front of everyone.

"Small people succeed."

At this time, the surroundings were quiet. A crisp sound like jade falling from one side came, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Jiang Pengji maintained a sneer, looked at the person who said this, and asked dangerously.

"You say I'm successful?"

The speaker was a young man with a weak crown. His skin color was a little bright red because of Tang Quan. His face was like a crown of jade. His eyes were like paint. His dark cloud like long hair was wet and hung on both sides. Through the dense fog, he lined his body a little thin.

"It's not a small man's ambition to do such a thing?" The other party was not afraid of Jiang Pengji's sneer. Instead, he hissed and said, "listen to what Xiao Lang said just now, these two people almost killed Xiao Lang by mistake. In that case, they can take revenge in the way of a gentleman. On the contrary, what Xiao Lang did was to humiliate them in public while drinking. This trip is really out of stream."

To put it mildly, isn't that what a dandy does?

The barrage in the live broadcasting room stopped, and many viewers were afraid that Jiang Pengji would kill people in the next second and dye Tangquan with blood.

In fact, Jiang Pengji didn't. instead, she smiled very cheerful and didn't even tease the two dandies.

"If I were a small man, wouldn't this Lang Jun stand and talk without pain, and the Holy Father's heart is flooded?"

Jiang Pengji threw the wine jar in her hand into the soup spring at random, splashed with a splash and threw it on the two dandies' faces.

"I stand here today and humiliate them just because I'm still alive. If I unfortunately hit that arrow in the daytime and died on the spot, would you regret it for me?" Jiang Pengji hummed coldly, "I know you can't do it. After all, you have no relatives. The dead are always the dead, and it's not as important as the living. If you still want them to live, shut up, or I'll kill them myself!"

As soon as the young man's face changed, he said, "it's really unreasonable... Relying on the shadow of his ancestors, doing evil like this..."

"This is wrong. They take advantage of the shadow of their ancestors and enjoy the lives of the common people. If the common people die, they will be scolded twice at most. No one in the temple of the king of hell can do justice for the dead." Jiang Pengji's voice rose abruptly and said, "if you want to reprimand, you should scold these two animals who are inferior to pigs and dogs first, rather than speak righteousness and justice to me. I just have revenge and revenge!"

"How can ordinary people and gentry be compared?" The young man retorted.

Jiang Pengji almost laughed angrily and scolded rudely.

"Your brain was kicked by a donkey."

The young man suddenly opened her eyes round. It seemed that she didn't expect Jiang Pengji to swear so rudely.

What's the difference between pointing at someone's nose and scolding his mother?

"The little man is right. Zude, you shouldn't obscure the whole story because the common people are cheap and the gentry are valuable. Although he is reckless and impulsive, he is also a man of temperament. There are reasons for his behavior, and he should be considerate. However, it's really too much for the little man to curse people like this. Zude has a thin skin and can't stand you."

When the atmosphere was tense, a mellow laughter came in, with a little banter.

Jiang Pengji frowned and followed her reputation.

I saw a middle-aged man with gray hair but no old appearance pacing here, hale and hearty and light in pace.

When the man appeared, the young man who had been quite tough changed his face.

He bowed to him and shouted respectfully, "teacher."

"You are the little husband of Princess Liu's family?" The middle-aged man came to Jiang Pengji. A pair of eyes that had gone through the vicissitudes of life seemed to have a clear view of everything, which made Jiang Pengji frown secretly. He said, "it's really a dragon and Phoenix among people, with extraordinary appearance."

"Who are you?"

Because of this man, Jiang Pengji was too lazy to pretend to be drunk and looked at him with burning eyes.

Such arrogant behavior, the young man called "Zude" was dissatisfied. His teacher was respected by everyone. When was he stared at so rudely? Jiang Pengji's previous actions left a very bad impression on him, and the youth didn't like her more and more.

Instead, the middle-aged man smiled kindly and raised his hand to stop the students.

"I thought you should know. I'm not talented. Others give me a nickname, Yuanjing."

Yuanjing?

Jiang Pengji pulled her mouth secretly. She didn't expect to see the legendary Mr. Yuanjing under such circumstances.

He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man just after the spring. He didn't seem to be as powerful as the outside world.

Mr. Yuanjing smiled and was quite optimistic. His eyes bent slightly, like a crescent moon. "In this place of going to Beijing, a tile can smash three senior officials. Xiaolang Jun's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but he can do anything."

Jiang Pengji tutted and said with a smile, "no, you're wrong. I still have scruples. Otherwise, the two people should splash blood on the spot instead of drinking a few mouthfuls of soup spring water."

After that, she thought of something, "in fact, according to your students, the gentry are more expensive than the common people, but there are also 369 gentry. Naturally, I am also more expensive than the two people below. If they offend me, I should be right no matter how I insult them."

A young man named Zude: "

After hearing Jiang Pengji's "sophistry", Mr. Yuanjing couldn't laugh or cry.