Chapter 4
"What are you doing? Are you going to fight in the street?"
The patrol team that was inspecting back and forth came over. The two patrol team members were both powerful and rough men from Kong Wu. They came over and scolded, "What's going on?"
Liu Meng said: "Two brothers, I am Liu Meng, and Li Biao is going to beat me up."
The tall patrol team snorted at the nostrils, inadvertently sarcastically, "Is that true?"
"Two brothers, it's still patrolling so hot, thank you for your hard work." Li Biao was not afraid. As he spoke, he walked up to the two of them and blatantly handed over a few round golden horns. The two of them didn't care about accepting them in front of Liu Meng, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, what is the responsibility."
"My father is Li Dafu, and he has always been in good condition with Captain Sun."
"Haha, it turns out it's Mr. Li."
He completely treated Liu Meng as air. Liu Meng looked at him with big eyes and thought to himself that it would be true that he would not be fair or just.
Liu Meng still said calmly: "The City Lord is a relative of my clan, and they are all from the Liu family. If you dare to be favored, I will sue you."
The short and fat patrol team member was not afraid at all and said happily: "I know if you don't say it. The city lord never said he wanted to take care of you."
Li Biao glanced at Liu Meng proudly, and the corners of his mouth were smugly. I would beat you up in front of the patrol team members. After the beating, I would arrest you and turn you off. I'm tired of living. You dare to resist.
Liu Meng looked at everyone's performance coldly and shouted firmly: "No matter what, my father is a scholar. I am less than 18 years old and deserve to be protected. If you two do not uphold justice for me, I, Liu Meng, will sue me to the Palace of Wisdom if I have a tone."
There is a force that cannot be violated, which is forcing people to look at and is unwilling to look directly.
As soon as he heard the three words of Wisdom Palace, the two patrol team members also became more serious in their playful expressions.
The Palace of Wisdom, scholars, are always in awe in their hearts.
Li Biao saw the situation and shouted: "Two brothers don't pay attention to him, just pretend that they didn't see it. You guys go and do it first."
The two of them thought about it, no matter you are, but they did not expect that Liu Meng would block them bravely and fearlessly, and said coldly: "If you two leave, I will also go to the Wisdom Palace to sue you for inaction. If I am hurt, you will also be a serious crime."
"I am a descendant of a scholar, and I am less than eighteen years old!"
Liu Meng shouted with a dazzled look, his face firm and not afraid at all.
The laws of the Xia Empire have strict protection regulations on descendants of scholars under the age of eighteen.
"You..." The two of them started to be in a dilemma and were dependent on them. They could not see them. If they were really pursued by the Wisdom Palace, the city lord would not dare to say a word, and they would definitely be fired by the patrol team.
The two of them were finally captured by Liu Meng's aura, and they didn't dare to leave. They pulled Li Biao aside and discussed in a low voice, "Mr. Li, do you think about this?"
Seeing Liu Meng standing there, Li Biao was also afraid. He was used to bullying Liu Meng on weekdays, but he didn't care. This guy is crazy now and can't really kill him in the street. It's a problem to be pursued by the Wisdom Palace, but he can't get over the face of giving up like this.
After saying a few words to the two of them, Li Biao signaled them to look at him and said, "Liu Meng, stop pretending, you dare not go to the Wisdom Palace."
"Why don't I dare to go! It is written in front of the gate of the Palace of Wisdom that anyone who is determined to be academic can enter."
"Don't forget who ran out of it last time crying."
"Then you wait and see, and I will go to the Palace of Wisdom immediately."
He couldn't be scared, and Li Biao secretly called out that he was unlucky. He knew that Liu Meng's birthday was still ten days away from the age of eighteen. If he didn't do it well, he would cause trouble. Otherwise, he would retreat for the time being and said hatefully: "It seems that he really underestimated you. There are more than ten days left. You'd better keep huddling at home and not coming out, otherwise...hum."
"The so-called threat is just a self-deception." Liu Meng bluntly exposed his behavior of seeking face, looked at the badges of the two patrol team members and said, "Chu Neng, Zhang Jian, I remember it."
The two patrol team members were particularly annoyed and cursed: "How else can you do to us? You won't be so lucky next time."
Li Biao shook his sleeves and said, "Wait for me. You owe me so much money. If you can't afford it, just wait."
The fight did not start, and the spectators walked away in disappointment. Liu Meng stood for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief. He was never a person who was willing to compromise. Although the situation was stronger than that of others, he could be considered a clearer understanding of his own situation.
It is conceivable how weak Liu Meng was originally.
But no matter how weak they are, they will not even dare to provoke them at will. The Liu family is a big family in Bei'an City, and the current city lords are all from the Liu family, so the patrol team members do not take it seriously.
Liu Meng's strong analytical ability immediately understood that this situation was not an ordinary difficult situation. I'm afraid it was not only because of his father's disappearance, but really walking on thin ice.
In the teahouse next to the Wisdom Palace.
After Li Biao talked about what had happened before, his head was hanging very low.
"You can't even handle a fool." The person opposite seemed very unhappy.
"Brother Jun, I'm really sorry, I... I didn't expect that this fool is less than 18 years old. If he really wants to do it, he will inevitably cause trouble. Or we will wait for more than ten days." Li Biao was very awe of Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun's eyes shrank and his nostrils snorted, "Can't you think of any other way? He still owes you a lot of gambling debts and throws some dog poop at the door. Since he can't hide, let them enjoy it."
Li Biao repeatedly agreed, "Yes, the mansion is protected, and the door is not protected. Xun also killed the turtle grandson. My father bought a new car and insisted on taking me for a ride tomorrow morning. I asked someone to do it and get a banner to play it out, so that the people in Bei'an City can see what embarrassing things this fool did."
The foolish person, Zhou Jun looked down on Li Biao, and had to mention: "For such a desolate house, I want to be the most proud of him. I ridiculed him to argue with you and then put forward those conditions."
"Discussing the battle?" Li Biao's face suddenly felt a little bitter.
"What are you afraid of? Liu Meng is just a waste, and I will help you."
Li Biao immediately smiled, "Then I have confidence. Tsk, congratulations to Brother Jun for making another breakthrough. The late stage of the eighth-level computing power is in the late stage. It is just a short step away from the ninth-level threshold of a quasi-scholar."
"It's not that easy, it's probably about half a year." Zhou Jun tasted the tea and had strong confidence. He would definitely become a noble scholar.
"Brother Jun's calculation power value is 860?"
Zhou Junao said arrogantly: "872."
Li Biao was envious and complimented again. He was also at the eighth level, but the calculation value was only 803. The difference between him and Zhou Jun was not very big. The higher the calculation power level, the harder it was to improve. His father would use resources to pile up his 803.
Chapter completed!