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Chapter 52 Let's Talk

Liu Fuyao's face was gloomy and terrible, and his face was as normal, but he was extremely angry. He wished that a lightsaber would slash Liu Meng alive, staring at Liu Meng for a moment without saying a word.

He refuted his face in public and was the most powerful scholar in Bei'an City.

Seeing that his father was humiliated, Liu Chong knelt in front of his father with a thud, without saying a word. He had a deep hatred for Liu Meng and a deep hatred for him.

Mu Xue whispered in Liu Meng's ear: "You have just become a quasi-scholar and have not yet worshipped the stars. The chance of worshiping the stars is very common. You can't say you can worship twice or three times. It's always good to make enemies fewer enemies. I think he wants to settle privately, and he can't say you can give more benefits, especially points. When you use them in the future, it will be more public or not, but just a false name."

Liu Meng thought about it, as well, I won anyway, and what does it matter if others know or don’t know? Rejecting in person means you can’t see Liu Fuyao’s face pretending to be kind elder, “Okay, let’s talk about it.”

Mu Xue was very comforted. Most young people are arrogant and arrogant, but Liu Meng was different. Although he was very arrogant, he was arrogance from the mountains and did not seek fame.

"But the formation this old guy set up today is clearly to kill me, and he can't let it go easily."

"Don't worry." Mu Xue also smiled very happily. Today she was also very angry. The old guys made her complain for a while. When she remembered it, she still felt uncomfortable. "I would be sorry for myself if I didn't beat a harsh slap. Liu Fuyao is the person with the highest points in Bei'an City."

Liu Fuyao, Mu Xue and Liu Meng came to the room next to him. Liu Fuyao was still in the ancient well and could not tell what he was thinking.

"I wonder what happened to Scholar Liu's private conversation?" Mu Xue asked.

The bold younger man, who knew the reason, did not talk much, and said, "Today's debate, my son was defeated, and I would like to accept the loss. I will give all the points, golden hoes, books, and add an additional 3,000 golden hoes. We will announce the peace to the outside world. How about it?"

"Scholar Liu, how can the result be fake in full view of everyone?" Mu Xue was slightly angry and sent the beggar 3,000 golden horns.

"Don't worry about others. Just look at Liu Meng's meaning, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons. After all, we are all descendants of the Liu family, so don't let outsiders laugh at them." Liu Fuyao was very dissatisfied with Mu Xue's interfering affairs.

Liu Meng said: "I will follow Manager Mu's arrangements when discussing the battle in the Palace of Wisdom."

Mu Xue smiled reservedly, tasted a bite of tea gracefully, and said leisurely: "Hey, this is really hard to deal with."

Liu Fuyao was furious and was teased by two juniors, "It's still possible to do it if it's not easy."

"Why would scholar Liu get 100 more points?"

"Impossible." Liu Fuyao's face turned pale, and points were more important to him than life.

Liu Meng shook his head and said, "I'm going to put such a big battle, and I don't know if I can still seek reconciliation if I lose, or throw me into hell with a blow."

When did Liu Fuyao be questioned like this? He felt that he was polite enough and gave enough, and said unhappily: "I only ask if you are willing to reconcile. Nephew, you are still young and everything is full of variables before you become a true scholar."

Liu Meng's temper, if you speak kindly, you can still discuss it. The more you suppress me, the less I care, and said indifferently: "Then there is no need to talk about it, everything will be done according to the rules."

Liu Fuyao's eyes were like a knife, so sharp, with strong starlight emitting all over his body, and his arms were filled with hot light.

Mu Xue's face changed. Although Liu Fuyao's academic level has increased slowly for many years, he unexpectedly learned the thermal attack formation with strong attack power.

Liu Meng didn't move at all and didn't look at him.

Mu Xue whispered: "This is the Palace of Wisdom."

You are still not enough to see the sixth level of scholars. Even if you have a powerful attack star array, you will never be able to find it.

Liu Fuyao's light dissipated, and his whole body calmed down again, and he slowly said, "Nephew, you are a first-level member at a young age, and the points are of no use for you at the moment. I took out ten thousand golden horns and presented a spiritual array with it. It can be regarded as doing my best to become a true scholar. After all, we are all from the Liu family."

When Liu Meng rushed to the Spirit Formation, he waited for this sentence. He was happy and still had a faint expression on his face. He took a sip of tea and was unmoved.

Mu Xue glanced slightly, this was probably the limit that Liu Fuyao could take.

Liu Meng said: "All the surname is Liu, let's do it, I'll suffer a little."

Liu Fuyao snorted in his nostrils, almost gone wild, you are still suffering!

When an agreement was reached, Liu Fuyao was so happy that he directly presented the Golden Horn and the Spirit-Storming Array.

Liu Fuyao's smile became more kind, and he admired it like an elder, and said, "Supervisor Mu, I have a few words to say to Liu Meng alone."

"I and Director Mu are not distinguished from each other. I have something to say but it doesn't matter."

Mu Xue was very moved by an ordinary sentence.

Liu Fuyao couldn't figure out that the two of them would be so close. They helped off their beard and said, "Your father was much better than you back then, but he ended up miserably. Others thought your father was missing, but I knew he had died long ago."

Liu Meng didn't expect that Liu Fuyao would speak about his father, and Mu Xue was also shocked.

"Nephew, you probably have never seen your mother. I know something about it back then. I advise you not to investigate, otherwise it will only cause trouble and end up as miserable as your father."

Mu Xue was extremely angry and shouted, "Scholar Liu, please be careful."

Liu Fuyao snorted and ignored her, but unexpectedly Liu Meng remained quite calm, as if he had heard something that was not his business and shook his sleeves.

"My nephew, this is all I can say. When I have time, I will go back to my family to see you. All the elders miss you very much."

Mu Xue was afraid that Liu Meng would think more, so she comforted her.

Liu Meng smiled and said, "Of course this old boy has ulterior motives, so I won't be fooled by him."

I felt a little curious.

After Liu Fuyao came back, he said domineeringly: "My son and his nephew Liu Meng are fighting today to make peace. Scholars must not spread rumors, please go back."

Everyone despised it. It was just a conspiracy. Haha, what are you cheating? It’s just a fool outside the palace. Who wouldn’t know in the academic community? Then again, what’s the point of deceiving civilians in the academic community?

It's ridiculous to cover up your ears and deceive yourself.

Liu Fuyao and Liu Fuqiu brothers took Liu Chong toss their sleeves away. Today, they really saved their face. Liu Chong's face looked ugly and said nothing. Liu Fuqiu said anxiously: "Brother, that boy is not too much, right? I'll chop him alive."
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