How about a white horse for me...?"

There is no chance of winning in a poetry fight.

Da Xingguo and Ma Liang quickly looked at each other and lowered their heads helplessly. Even Po San Jiu Jin completely stopped eating this time.

Among the second or third generations of Zhongdu, Xuye's talents and learning were acceptable.

At least he is much better than the young prince of Prince Zhao who is famous for being uneducated and unskilled. He gambles and writes poems. Not to mention Wan Yan Kang, he cannot even succeed in Daxingguo, which claims to be talented.

Xu Ye was secretly proud and shook his head: "Wanyan Kang, your mother is Han and her family is well-educated. I didn't take advantage of you, right?"

"You're not going to find a servant to fight poetry with me, are you?"

Li Ke and others sat there smiling and waiting for Wanyan Kang to make a fool of himself, and burst into laughter after hearing this.

This is a dead end with me.

Wanyan Kang was somewhat absent-minded at first, but this time he couldn't help but feel a little angry. He put his hands on his chin and looked at Xu Ye who was triumphant, and raised the corners of his mouth with an indifferent arc.

If the typical martial artist is not good enough, then come to Wen, and if the Wen is not good enough, then come to Yin... These dandy's little tricks seem really low-level.

The only thing that aroused his interest was the prize of one hundred stones of grain.

Wanyan Kang supported the table, stood up, and stretched.

All for the sake of food and for more victims to survive, let’s play with them...

I can't fight for the time being, but I can copy poems... haha.

Xuye was overjoyed, but fearing that Wanyan Kang would regret it, he quickly bowed and said: "Please give me the title, Your Highness."

Wanyan Hulan was silent for a while and said calmly: "Wanyan Kang, are you sure you want to compete with Xu Ye?"

Wan Yankang cupped his hands, spread his hands and smiled: "Princess, if I don't agree, they will definitely say that there is something wrong with my mind. If I agree, they will even think that there is something wrong with my mind. After all, knowing that it is a trap, I still go into it.

How is jumping different from a fool?"

"So, after going over and over again, it seems that I am destined to be a mentally ill person. In this case, why not just take a look at a smart man like Mr. Xu who has no problem with his mind, a talented scholar in Zhongdu, and see what kind of real talent he has here.

The actual information...it can be regarded as a source of joy for you all."

Wanyan Kang stretched out two fingers, pointed at Xu Ye's head, and shook it.
Chapter completed!