Chapter 114: The Leader of the Four Great Talents of the Pollution Gang

In mid-air, talent was dense, surrounded by three cultures, revealing a dazzling aura, causing bursts of exclamation.

Yang Zhen looked up and couldn't help nodding inwardly. It's already very remarkable that this person can gather Qi with writing and condense three kinds of Wenhua.

"Mr. Bian is extremely talented. His graffiti works can actually condense three cultures. He is indeed the one who has the hope of entering Hailou."

"I heard that Mr. Bian and Mr. Sun are gambling, and the winners and losers are judged by their talent and style. Now that Mr. Bian has successfully condensed three cultures, isn't it a sure win?"

"That may be true. It is said that Sun Gongzi has been unable to retreat since that day. One is studying literature hard, and the other is absorbing talent. It will only be known who wins and who loses after the competition."

...

The people around were talking about it, and they all rushed towards Mr. Bian's direction, leaving only the little girl who painted bamboo as a deaf ear.

Yang Zhen couldn't help but nodded secretly. If he had put half of the little girl's attention into it when he was in school, he would have achieved success and entered a prestigious university.

"Ugh!"

The little girl raised her head, smiled at Yang Zhen, and asked curiously, "Why is Big Brother sighing?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "You still don't understand!"

The little girl pouted, a little unhappy: "Yan'er is already very sensible, why do you always treat Yan'er like a little girl?"

Yang Zhen was amused, and said with a serious face: "Yes, Yan'er is very sensible, more sensible than them, and everyone is following others, and they are worthless people at first glance."

Yan'er clapped her hands happily, and said: "Big brother is really sensible, no wonder I can feel the kindness from him."

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and asked, "What kind of atmosphere?"

Yan'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said blankly, "I don't know, it's like... like a relative."

Yang Zhen opened his mouth and stared at the little girl. This is because he met relatives. The little girl is young, and she doesn't look like a blackmailer.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen thought of Tian Rou, that girl seemed to be the same as this little girl, she was almost defenseless against him, and she was very enthusiastic when they first met, making Yang Zhen almost think that something could happen.

Yan'er can also feel a bit of talent, but it's not as strong as Tianrou. Yang Zhen's face is strange, and he wonders if it has something to do with this talent?

Poetry and calligraphy are in the belly, although there is no first in literature, and literati have been fighting constantly since ancient times, but the sympathy among scholars may be the reason.

After saying goodbye to Yan'er, Yang Zhen also walked towards Mr. Bian, and before he got close, he heard a burst of hearty laughter, followed by modest words.

"Bian was lucky enough to understand it, and he was terrified. You should stop killing Bian."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, this Bian didn't sound like he was panicked, his voice was so loud that he wished everyone could hear him.

At this time, a soft hum suddenly came from the crowd: "Bian Liang, just three Wenhuas just made you look so proud. Don't you think that the leader of Wenhua has made a decision?"

Everyone exclaimed, turned around and looked, and there was an uproar.

"It's Mr. Sun. I didn't expect Mr. Sun to leave the customs. This time it's going to be lively. The two are evenly matched. It seems that they are born rivals. Today, no matter who is high or low, I am afraid that they will not let it go."

"Hey, the person next to Mr. Sun is the owner of the Changyue Building in the City of Raging Fire, the owner of Huayouyuehua?"

"I didn't expect the two to come hand in hand. I really envy others."

"I heard that Louzhu Hua was originally interested in literature, and now he just came to participate in the overseas trial, and happened to meet Mr. Sun and Mr. Bian. Naturally, he wants to make friends."

"No, what do you think, Mr. Sun's words and deeds seem to be a bit different, very different from the past?"

...

Yang Zhen raised his head when he heard the words, and sure enough, he saw that Mr. Sun looked like a gentleman, but the expression on his face was almost sticking out his tongue.

"Lick the dog!" Yang Zhen was amazed, and finally saw the true colors of this legendary creature.

Hua Youyue's expression was indifferent, she was wearing a long beige dress that was icy and ruthless, her lotus steps were gentle, and she and Yao Lao and the others walked towards this side, the surrounding crowd immediately gave way, and they were in front of Yang Zhen not long after.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was not moving, the people around Yang Zhen stood in the middle with a smile like a fool, and hurriedly gave Yang Zhen a hand: "Young master, don't be rude, that's the flower owner of Changyue Tower, who is famous on the coast of the East China Sea. Prestigious, not to be offended."

Famous?

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and looked at Hua Youyue curiously.

After seeing Yang Zhen, Hua Youyue, who looked calm, was shocked all over, and a complicated look flashed across her face.

"It's over. Could it be that this young man is obsessed with Huazhu's unparalleled appearance, so he didn't know how to move on the spot. He doesn't know that although this action can attract Huazhu's attention, it will also offend him. This... it's over!"

"Look quickly, Young Master Sun has anger on his face, obviously dissatisfied with this young man."

"Where did this bumpkin come from? It's really ridiculous to see a beautiful woman lose her composure."

...

When everyone was stunned, the anger on Sun Gongzi's face suddenly disappeared. He came to Yang Zhen and folded a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Little brother, do you know who you are blocking the way?"

Yang Zhen glanced at Mr. Sun and said, "You must die if you lick a dog!"

"What?" Sun Gongzi stared at Yang Zhen with a blank face and said, "What do you mean?"

Yang Zhen let out an oh, and said, "I'm sorry, I gave the wrong password, and the spare tire has no future?"

"Unintelligible!" Mr. Sun snorted coldly, and said, "Get out of the way quickly, or don't blame Mr. Sun for being rude."

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "You're welcome, just treat it as your own home, whatever you want, whatever you want..."

"You!" Sun Gongzi's expression was stunned: "Where did the Tufu come from, to be so clumsy, get out of the way!"

Yang Zhen stared at Mr. Sun, squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you know who you are blocking?"

Sun Gongzi was directly stunned, looking around blankly, obviously unable to keep up with Yang Zhen's rhythm.

Hua Youyue laughed dumbly, and with a puff, the indifferent expression on her face was frozen and disintegrated, causing a gasp in surprise, and she came to Yang Zhen, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are still so impulsive. The number one scholar, Sun Yushi."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Sun Zhuangyuan. I don't know if Brother Sun knows Lin Shilang Lin Zhuangyuan?"

Sun Yushi said in surprise, "You know Brother Lin?"

"I know each other, we are very acquainted. The day before yesterday, we even chatted happily together, talking about state affairs, family affairs, and world affairs. It's just that brother Lin felt that he was ignorant and learned, and couldn't keep up with the pace of his subordinates. He went to a faraway place. What a pity, what a pity."

"What?" The astonishment on Sun Yushi's face became even greater, and he asked in amazement: "It's a pity that Brother Lin didn't come to participate in the overseas trials, but it's just that he doesn't know his name, which makes Brother Lin feel ashamed."

Yang Zhen clasped his fists modestly and said, "I'm ashamed and ashamed, the Sao Sheng Yang Zhen, the leader of the four great talents of the Xiafan Tuo Gang, is the dark gold-level guest secretary of Huazhu."

"You are Yang Zhen?" Sun Yushi's eyes suddenly widened, he took a step back subconsciously, and looked at Yang Zhen with vigilance.

Yang Zhen looked confused and took a step forward: "Brother Sun, why is this?"

"You...don't come here..."

Wow!

The people around were all shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen and Sun Yushi in disbelief. Mr. Bian sneered, and looked at Yang Zhen with interest, with a flash of curiosity, secretly vigilant.

Hua Youyue chuckled, stepped forward and took Yang Zhen's hand, and said, "Come here, I'll ask you a few words."

With a submissive face, Yang Zhen turned to Sun Yushi and said, "Well...Brother Sun, wait a moment, wait for me and Xiao Yueyue to say a few words of my own, and then come to have a drink with you!"

Little... Little Yueyue?

Everyone at the scene petrified together, Hua Youyue tensed up even more, she turned her head and glared at Yang Zhen.