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Chapter 13 Making Friends

One day, a guest came to the door. After seeing Shen Yuanjing, he hurriedly pulled him out.

This person is named Wang Chong. His great-grandfather served as the elder in the clan and was the one in the Wang family's side of the family. He was in his early twenties and was very eager after meeting Shen Yuanjing's generation a few times.

Shen Yuanjing contacted him several times, and saw that this person was just playful and had no extra worries, so he accepted him. Today he was in such a hurry, and I don’t know what was strange about him.

When he arrived in a private room in Chengyuelu, a famous official in the city, Wang Chong shouted: "Who do you think you are here?"

There were seven or eight young people inside. They looked here and were all surprised. They stood up unconsciously. Some saluted, while others stood still. One of them hesitated and said, "Brother Chong, is this the cousin of the third brother? He looks so similar."

"Hahahaha, how could I lie to you? I've said it's like you, but I don't believe it." Wang Chong pulled Shen Yuanjing aside and said, "Yuan Jing, it's not that I'm talking about you. You really don't look like a teenager. Instead, you're as boring as old pedantic as my father.

Brother Shiming said that you are a little cold. I didn’t believe it at first. There are no young people who don’t like to be lively. But for the past six months, I have either read books or hid in the back mountain. I don’t know what to do. Until now, you have not made any friends with you except me, so how can you do it?

If you are in Pingzhou, you have to stay for the rest of your life. Whether you are an official or a gangster, how can you survive without your friends?"

Shen Yuanjing smiled bitterly. For the enemy, he had hundreds of ways to let go or kill them, all in his own heart. However, if he could not avoid his relatives and friends early, he would always be like a fish in the net and could not struggle.

He thought, "Always avoiding is not a solution. At the end of next year, the Zhongzhou Science Examination will be the name of taking the Jinshi exam. Let's go out for a trip first."

The rest of the people in the room started to drink again, not looking at him. Wang Chong drank a few glasses, then stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, be quiet, listen to me. Today I invite everyone to drink, to celebrate Brother Yuan Jing. This time, he was the third in the high school examination and won the reputation of a scholar."

"Boom", the room suddenly became lively. Pingzhou's scientific examination was only rigorous in the three states of Zhong, Tai and Xing. For these playboys, the juren was also very impressive.

A young man with two beards stood up and said loudly, "I, Tao Kun, admire scholars the most in my life. Brother Shen, I will give you a glass." As he said that, he was about to bring the wine into his mouth.

Wang Chong quickly stopped him: "Take a slow start. Didn't you say last time that you admire my third brother the most? Why did you change your mind again?"

"Can't I admire a few more at a time?" Tao Kun glared at him. Wang Chong smiled and said, "Yes, yes. But there are so many people in this room, each with a cup of each, and I will be drunk by you. I will still have to raft the Canglan River later. Could it be."

Tao Kun shouted: "What do you think you should do?"

"What else do you Tao Erlangzi do? Let's raise your glass together!" A fat man next to him took the conversation and raised his glass. Everyone congratulated him, and Shen Yuanjing drank with him.

After drinking a lot, several people felt a little dizzy. Wang Chong suggested that he go here first and set off for Canglan River. Everyone agreed and started to rush out of the room.

Just as he was laughing and making a fuss, he suddenly heard a sharp voice saying, "Oh, isn't this a turtle?"

There were also a group of people opposite him, about ten people. The leader was tall and thin, and he just spoke.

The Wang family only talks about three generations, and the direct brothers are from big to small, and the side branches are also ranked. Wang Chong is not lucky and ranks eighth among the male generation in his branch. Of course, friends will not say such insulting words, but his opponents often make fun of him.

"Wang Zhanlin, why are you screaming?" Wang Chong blushed and shouted: "Who is your brother?"

"Yes, yes, how could you be my brother? I can't stand the turtle like you." Wang Zhanlin rubbed, shook off a folding fan, and shook it.

The fat man just now pressed Wang Chong's shoulder and said, "Can't you climb up? Wouldn't you even be worse than a turtle?" Tao Kun laughed first, and the few people next to him also said, "You are not as good as a turtle, so you have the nerve to say it out."

"Nonsense!" Wang Zhanlin also blushed and shouted loudly: "Fatty Yue, when did I say that I was not even as good as a turtle?"

"Oh, that's like a turtle." Fatty Yue added, and everyone here laughed again. A short man stood up from Wang Zhanlin and smiled: "After all, there is someone who must be a real turtle."

"Yes, yes, yes, real turtle!" Wang Zhanlin put away the fan and slapped it in his hand.

The two sides were quarreling for a while, and there was no argument. Shen Yuanjing suddenly stepped out and walked out. Wang Chong was stunned and asked, "Yuan Jing, what are you doing?"

Shen Yuanjing then replied: "Anyway, I can't fight, so why waste time here? We have to go to the river, it's not good to be late."

He walked to Wang Zhanlin and said, "There is a saying in my hometown that is called 'A good dog will not block the way'. Please lie elsewhere and don't stop the aisle."

When Wang Zhanlin saw him, he was stunned at first, and then heard this, he subconsciously gave him aside. The short man on the side pulled him and then realized.

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that this was the one who was quite popular with the head of the Wang family. He said, "The surname of Shen, there is nothing you have to do here, don't get involved."

"I don't want to get involved. I just said I'm leaving. So if you are in front, will you not let me go?"

Wang Zhanlin retreated here inappropriately, and when he stood back, he felt that it was not the case. He subconsciously looked at the short man in front of him. The man had also heard Shen Yuanjing and said, "Mr. Shen, you are a relative of the foreigner. The person in front of him is the grandson of the fifth elder of the Wang family. Do you want him to let him go aside? "

Shen Yuanjing heard the words clearly, but was too lazy to care about them, and said, "So, let's do it."

"Ah?" The people on both sides were confused and couldn't say anything for a moment. Seeing this, he continued, "Does he just rely on his lip service to him without giving in, and he will not beat him without trying?"

Wang Zhanlin was a little hesitant, and the clan rules were very strict. Therefore, every time he and Wang Chong met, they would fight each other and dare not cross the boundaries. The short man turned his eyes and pulled him to whisper a few words. His eyes lit up and said, "Okay, then fight!"

When Wang Chong saw his opponent, he was not afraid, and he was not afraid. He stood up and asked to respond. He heard Wang Zhanlin say, "Since Mr. Shen is so happy, then I have a friend here to accompany me."

As he said that, he let him go aside and revealed the person around him. This man is neither tall nor short nor fat nor thin. He looks very ordinary. When ordinary people see him on the street, they may remember their appearance.

The man stood up and said, "Lu Ling, a scattered man from Xunyang County, Yunzhou, has met Mr. Shen. He has long admired the name of the Wang family, so please give me advice!"

"Kaoshanquan Lu Ling, you have to learn the Wang family's kung fu, fight with me!" A voice suddenly came from below.
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