Yi Feng, the skinny monkey-like man, and the others entered the ship. There were all sorts of young girls on the ship. Their graceful figures and delicate faces almost made the fatty and skinny monkey-like man drool. Yi Feng looked at the two of them with disdain and moved away from them.
"A bunch of filthy people!" Yi Feng said disdainfully when he saw that all the scholars who entered had similar expressions. His eyes were filled with disdain.
Yi Feng looked at these people arrogantly. When he saw that no one was looking at him, he turned his attention to the beautiful ladies.
"Wow! This beauty is so hot. Aiya, that one is not bad too! That butt, that chest. Tsk tsk, damn … that one in purple is even prettier. She is comparable to Jin Lou. "
Yi Feng commented in his heart. However, he still had a righteous expression on his face. His eyes were filled with disdain for Skinny Monkey and the others.
Even if he was a pervert! He had to be a low-profile pervert!
At this point, Yi Feng suddenly thought of his disciple, Li You. Li You had inherited his essence. He only knew how to act young and seduce women!
"Gentlemen, everyone is free to choose a target for this competition. You can discuss the content of the competition. The winner will advance to the next round!" One of the elders stood on the rostrum and said, "Of course, the loser can continue to play on this boat until the end of the competition."
When Yi Feng heard the rules, he couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Fatty and Shou Hou with a look that said, "You guys are taking advantage of me."
When Shou Hou and Fatty heard the rules, they also laughed. They were free to choose the content of the competition. With their youtiao, how could they be at a disadvantage? It seemed like even without Yi Feng's help, they would be able to enter the top 50.
Yi Feng didn't take the initiative to look for him. He wanted to see which bastard would be blind enough to find him. Yi Feng sat down in a corner and smiled as he looked at the maids who were constantly serving these talents. His gaze was mostly focused on their thighs and chests.
Some of the girls wanted to greet Yi Feng, but under Yi Feng's unscrupulous gaze, the girls' faces turned red. None of them dared to greet Yi Feng.
Yi Feng felt that these women had no taste. They didn't know how to cherish his pure eyes and handsome face. Yi Feng was ready to talk to them about life before entering the finals. As long as they used a little force, he would give in half-heartedly.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
Just as Yi Feng was looking at the purple-robed woman's long legs and comparing them to Bai Hanxue's, a voice rang out.
Yi Feng turned his head and saw a man who looked to be around fifty years old standing in front of him. He looked a little old. Yi Feng quickly stood up and bowed to him. "Greetings, Senior."
Yi Feng appeared extremely courteous. As someone who had been through this before, Yi Feng knew that he could offend anyone but the referee. Otherwise, he would really want to cry but no tears would come out. At this moment, no matter how big the world was, it wasn't as important as the judge.
The old man's face turned red as he said to Yi Feng, "I am Fang Tu. I would like to compete with Young Master in couplets."
"You want to compete with me in couplets?" Yi Feng was startled. Then, he pointed at Fang Tu and looked at the old man strangely.
"You're not a judge?" Yi Feng asked in a daze.
"I am also a talent participating in the groom search!"
"Pfff …"
He spat out the mouthful of tea that he had swallowed. He pointed at the old pervert in front of him and couldn't say a word. When Liu Mengran said that there was no age limit, Yi Feng thought it was a joke. He didn't expect there to be such a shameless old pervert.
Yi Feng took in a deep breath. He wondered what Liu Mengran's expression would be if she knew that there was such an old pervert participating in her groom search.
"Old man, are you sure there's something wrong with your head?" Yi Feng looked at Fang Tu playfully. Knowing that Fang Tu wasn't a judge, Yi Feng naturally didn't have a good expression.
Fang Tu snorted. His face was so gloomy that it was scary. "Please enlighten me, Young Master!"
Fang Tu had obviously experienced many such scenes. Even though he wasn't happy, he still cupped his hands and said.
"Damn, you old pervert. I advise you to commit suicide by jumping into the river. I thought I was thick-skinned enough in the past. Now, I realize that I'm too young to be accepted." Yi Feng scolded loudly. When he thought of Liu Mengran, such a beautiful woman, being targeted by such a wretched old man, Yi Feng wanted to kick him into the river.
Yi Feng's scolding instantly attracted the attention of half of the people. Everyone noticed Fang Tu in an instant. Those scholars who were originally pretending to be refined all started to curse. Their cursing caused Yi Feng to be unable to help but bow down in worship.
"Is this old man a crossbred animal?"
"No way, don't insult animals. He should be the result of the adulterous couple doing that thing in the latrine."
"That makes sense. No wonder he's so wretched and shameless."
"Can you stop talking nonsense? The prerequisite for being shameless is to have a face. Do you think he has a face? "
"..."
Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh when he heard these words. They were indeed scholars who were well-read. The standard of their vulgarities far exceeded that of ordinary people. Furthermore, there was still room for imagination. Yi Feng felt that he had underestimated the scholars of this world in the past.
"Pan An, throw this old man into the river. Don't pollute our eyes."
"Yes! Pan An, get rid of this old man! "
When Yi Feng saw that everyone was so worked up, he wondered if he should throw this old man into the river. He chuckled and looked at this old man with some evil intentions.
"Hmph!" Fang Tu snorted, and a suit of battle qi armor appeared on his body, which made most of the scholars shut their mouths. Battle qi armor was something that only masters above the general level could have. They didn't expect this old guy to have such strength.
However, Yi Feng looked at him with disdain. Just as he was about to kick him. A sentence sounded in his ears!
"Everyone, disperse. What are you doing? Young Master Fang didn't break the rules. If you don't want to accept, then just admit defeat!" The judge finally stood up at this moment. His last sentence was said to Yi Feng. There was a warning in his words.
Yi Feng almost laughed out loud. How could such an old fellow make him admit defeat?
"Forget it. Seeing that you grew up miserably in the latrine, I will sympathize with you and agree to your couplet competition!" Yi Feng said casually. However, after Yi Feng finished speaking, he turned to look at the judge and said, "After the competition, it's not against the rules for me to throw someone into the river, right?"
The judge glanced at Yi Feng and said indifferently, "As long as you have the strength!"
"Hehe! That's good! "When Yi Feng heard the judge's words, he knew that the judge was disgusted by this extremely thick-skinned person. However, if one were to put themselves in his shoes, no one would not be disgusted. Especially such a person who had designs on their young mistress. If it weren't for the rules, he probably wouldn't have stopped Yi Feng and the others from insulting him.
"Please set the topic!" Yi Feng said to Fang Tu.
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