The Confucian scholars who came with Chunyu Qiong all had four levels of cultivation. Since they had become disciples of the academy, they must have passed this assessment a few years ago and were able to get a 500-pound Taishan pen.

After the foundation building of the four realms, their cultivation focus will shift. Although their physical strength will not weaken, it should not surge. After all, if they want to specialize in physical cultivation, they will not become a Confucianism that relies on their spiritual power.

Therefore, Yang Zheng did not express the mystery, but handed the pen to these Confucian scholars, using their spears to attack their shields, and in turn made them look ugly in public and became a joke today.

"This senior brother, you can probably lift it with three fingers, just five hundred kilograms?"

Yang Zheng smiled, sincere and kind.

The Confucian scholar was stunned and replied proudly: "Nonsense! Don't talk about five hundred kilograms, even if it reaches seven hundred kilograms, I can still pick it up easily, it's no problem!"

As he said that, he was confident and went to pick up the Taishan pen with purple light.

Chunyu Qiong's expression changed drastically. He realized that something was wrong and strided forward, trying to quickly grab the pen to avoid the truth being revealed.

However, Yang Zheng was quick-witted and knew what he wanted to do, so how could he let him destroy it. While handing out the Taishan pen, he stopped Chunyu Qiong.

"please."

The young man looked arrogant and tightened his pen, and was about to say a few sarcastic words when Yang Zheng pulled away and all the weight of the pen was completely revealed.

Bang!

The man caught off guard and could not bear the pen holder of 1,400 pounds, causing him to hit the ground hard. Not only that, his arm was also pulled down, and he staggered forward suddenly, almost knocking down in public.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked and speechless.

Isn't this person a disciple of the school? Is it easy to say that? Why didn't he even have the power to barely support the pen?

The bold statement just now echoed in everyone's ears, but in the face of the obvious reality, it turned into naked irony.

He stood up, and under countless hot eyes, his cheeks flushed, as if he had been slapped in the face, feeling ashamed.

"how so?"

He couldn't figure out why he could clearly lift a 700-pound pen, but he couldn't support it at this moment? Is it because his power has become smaller, or is there something wrong with the weight of this pen?

This man turned his mind quickly, guessed the truth vaguely, and turned to look at Chunyu Qiong.

Chunyu Qiong's face was embarrassed, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he could not admit his cheating in public. He really didn't expect that Yang Zheng was not only powerful, but also came up with such a cunning way to fight back, which in turn made them look ugly.

If Yang Zheng seizes Chunyu Qiong's weakness, how could he give up? If this group of people dares to bully him, he has to let the other party understand his own methods.

He picked up the Taishan pen from the pit on the ground, played with it casually, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you can't even hold on to 500 pounds. How did you pass the review back then? Could it be that it was a bribery of the examiner and a fraud, right?"

When the man heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he could hear the murderous intent in Yang Zheng's words.

The facts in front of him prove that he does not meet the review standards, so the academy will expel him and punish him severely, and his future will be completely ruined.

"You're talking nonsense!"

He panicked and looked at Chunyu Qiong again, asking for help with his eyes.

Chunyu Qiong was so angry that she shouted sternly: "You have passed this level, so return the pen to me!"

Unmoved, Yang Zheng turned to the pen in front of the Confucian scholars and said indifferently: "You are all talents admitted to the academy, otherwise, let's try to bring these 500 kilograms one by one?"

Everyone was silent and did not dare to make a sound, and their previous arrogance disappeared.

Now, they can't tell that this pen is famous and has an amazing weight, far exceeding 500 kilograms. Whoever dares to come forward to try will be charged with fraud like the man just now.

The guests on the whole floor also understood and couldn't help but admire Yang Zheng's wit.

If it were an ordinary person, he would expose the secret in public and argue with Chunyu Qiong, and he would be inferior. Yang Zheng responded in this way, which not only revealed the truth, but also left the other party speechless and lost all face.

In contrast, Chunyu Qiong looks too immature and just a clown.

Yang Zheng smiled, admired Chunyu Qiong's frustrated expression, and said, "What happened today will definitely be passed back to the school. Instead of challenging me, you should think about how to explain..."

After saying that, he took back his true energy and put the Taishan pen into his sleeve, not giving Chunyu Qiong the chance to destroy the evidence.

Seeing this, Chunyu Qiong's pupils suddenly contracted and a sense of crisis surged into his heart.

He led the crowd to cause trouble today, under the name of the Academy's review. Once Yang Zheng proved that he cheated and cheated, this move would undoubtedly be a public revenge and seriously damage the Academy's reputation. The Academy will definitely punish him severely.

In any case, Yang Zheng cannot take away the evidence!

He gritted his teeth hard and instantly burst out with a momentum of four realms. He leaned out and grabbed Yang Zheng's sleeve, trying to grab the Taishan pen back.

The reason why he dared to do something in Taishan's pen was not afraid of being exposed because he was fearless and thought that he was strong and could definitely subdue Yang Zheng, who was in the Three Realms, and destroyed the evidence on the spot.

Now that things have come to this point, he can only tear his face apart.

Yang Zheng never dared to be careless. He watched Chunyu Qiong's actions. Seeing that he was anxious to jump over the wall, he quickly rose into the air and wanted to fly back to the private room on the second floor.

He only took Li Shu out, which was not enough to repel Chunyu Qiong. The only hope in front of him fell on the novelist Niu Anxing. Anyway, the story has not been finished, so it is time for the old man to do his best.

However, he underestimated Chunyu Qiong's skills.

When he flew backwards in the air and had not yet climbed to the second floor, Chunyu Qiong came in full force and was approaching him, only a short distance from his clothes, with murderous aura, and was about to pull him back to the ground.

At the critical moment, a black shadow shot out from somewhere, which was even more fierce than the two of them. They hit Chunyu Qiong's abdomen and smashed him back to the ground.

Chunyu Qiong looked up at the sky, howled in pain, covered her stomach and got up, but found that the thing that hit her was actually a leftover dog leg.

His face was pale. He didn't know whether it was because of his anger or because he was seriously injured by his dog's legs. He was trembling all over. He looked up at the private rooms on the second floor.

"Who is the idiot looking for death, dare to plot against me!"

He roared loudly, his face was ferocious and terrifying. Today he made a fool of himself, which made him lose his mind and gradually lost his mind. It would be fine if he couldn't make a plan, but there were people who added fuel to the fire and dared to touch his bad temper!

Yang Zheng landed beside the railing on the second floor, looked down at the dog leg, and was also secretly curious about who was secretly helping him?

At this moment, in the private room not far to his right, a middle-aged man pushed the door out, his clothes as white as snow. As he appeared, the restaurant suddenly became brighter.

This man had a square face, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was not angry but powerful. He walked to the railing and looked down at Chunyu Qiong who was shouting wildly. He said nothing, and his indifferent eyes made people feel inexplicably palpitations.

After seeing his face clearly, all the Confucian scholars downstairs were shocked and their heartbeats suddenly accelerated. After being stunned, they bent over to salute at the same time, their speeches were neat and pious, and they were shaking in the restaurant.
Chapter completed!