Chapter 338: You'll be infamous for thousands of years

The young man in brocade was named Ming Yu, a royal family member. Mingmei had some friendship with his father, so she started to scold him so that he would not cause a huge disaster.

Mingmei was originally facing everyone's back, but now she turned around and Mingyu saw clearly that it was her, "It's you?"

Mingmei said: "Go back quickly and don't cause trouble!"

"That kid is the man you raised? If you hurt me, I will even peel him a layer of skin!"

Unexpectedly, Ming Yu did not take Mingmei seriously at all, but instead spoke ill of evil words, stared at Zhuo Buqun hard, and then hurriedly left the flower hall and asked someone to go.

"You are very strong, so what? Ming Yu, who was injured by you, leaned against the sky behind you, you can't get out of Yunfeng Pavilion this time!"

Meng Shengyi smiled coldly and returned to his seat, waiting to watch the show.

The other young people also left back, looking at Zhuo Buqun with a sneer, with an expression of being dead.

After leaving the flower hall, Ming Yu came to a pavilion not far away. At the door, he wiped the blood from his clothes hard on his face, and then staggered into the pavilion.

In the pavilions, some men and women in gorgeous clothes were holding banquets, all of whom were powerful figures in Yunchen Country in the past.

Sitting in the main seat was a mighty woman. It was Ming Shenglan. Seeing Ming Xu's appearance, she was shocked: "Why did you make this look?"

"Aunt, father, you have to make the decision for me!" Ming Yu knelt down at Ming Shenglan and a mighty middle-aged man beside her, and said things in a tearful way.

"There are such arrogant people in Yunchen Kingdom. Let's go and take a look!" The mighty middle-aged man is the nephew of the Zhengfeizhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhanzhan

"Cousin, wait!" Ming Shenglan suddenly spoke to stop him and asked Mingyu: "You just said that young man and Yunlou will be together with Mingmei? Tell him carefully about his appearance."

Ming Yu described Zhuo Buqun's appearance once, and then said disdainfully: "That kid thought he could be arrogant when he leaned against Mingmei. Behind us, we were leaning against the sky!"

Before he could finish his words, Ming Shenglan suddenly stood up and slapped him in the face.

Ming Yu was pulled out and hit a table, putting the table to pieces.

"Aunt, why did you hit me?" Ming Yu's face was almost beaten to pieces. After getting up, he looked at Ming Shenglan with an innocent look on his face.

Ming Yu's father and everyone looked at Ming Shenglan without even realizing it.

"You little bastard, we are indeed relying on the heavens behind us, but the person you offended is God!" Ming Shenglan said with a grudge, as if she wanted to swallow Ming Yu in one bite.

"That person is..." Ming Yu's father immediately understood, his legs became weak, and he almost collapsed on the ground. Then he jumped up and kicked Ming Yu away, "You are a life-and-death thing, this time you've broken the sky!"

Everyone also understood what Ming Shenglan said about the sky, and they all changed their color in horror.

Some treacherous people sneaked out of the pavilion and had been flattering to Ming Yu's father before, but at this time they were afraid of being involved with him, as if he was suffering from a plague.

Although Ming Yu was arrogant, he was not stupid. He also understood that this time he had caused a huge disaster, which scared him so much that he was confused.

"You must be killed!" Ming Yu's father stared at his son fiercely, wishing he could kick him to death.

Ming Shenglan stopped Ming Yu's father and said, "For the sake of the present, let's find a way to make up for it!"

"Yes, yes, go and apologize!" Ming Yu's father was about to go to the flower hall, but Ming Shenglan stopped him and said, "You don't have to go in person, just let Ming Yu go by himself. Zhuo Buqun is not a person who is unreasonable."

Ming Yu's father suddenly realized that Ming Yu was just a junior. If he went to apologize at this time, Zhuo Buqun would naturally not care about anything. If the elders came forward, it would be bad, and even the impression of the Punishment Palm Master in his mind would be greatly reduced.

"If you don't get out of here and make apologies, if you can't satisfy him, just commit suicide!" Ming Yu's father shouted angrily, and Ming Yu left in a hurry like a dog that was strayed.

In the flower hall, Meng Shengyi had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Ming Yu's father was in Yunfeng Pavilion at this time. With his power at this time, no matter what the other party had, he would definitely not be able to get it well this time.

"When you get rid of you, your woman will not escape my palm..." Meng Shengyi glanced at Duanmuyu, then looked at Mingmei again, and her heart was full of heat.

Dingdeng!

Ming Yu strode into the flower hall.

Seeing that he was just alone, Meng Shengyi and others were stunned.

Ming Yu's actions made everyone stunned. He strode to Zhuo Buqun's table, knelt on his knees, and then kowtowed repeatedly, knocking the ground loudly.

Zhuo Buqun said lightly: "Aren't you going to find someone to prevent me from leaving Yunfeng Pavilion today?"

"I deserve to die. Please give up my hand and spare me this time!" Ming Yu's body trembled and kowtowed harder, "You are a lot of people, so you can just let me go as if you are a fart!"

Meng Shengyi and others were all dumbfounded.

Duanmu Yu frowned and said, "Forget it."

Mingmei also spoke, "This person is the nephew of the Zhengzhuzhangzun. He is spoiled and has become a little arrogant and domineering, but there is no big evil."

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand, and Ming Yu was like a death row prisoner who was granted a general amnesty. He kowtowed to Zhuo Buqun for a few more times, and then retreated to leave the flower hall.

"Who is that person who actually scared Ming Yu like this?"

"Ming Yu's father is in Yunfeng Pavilion at this moment, and he doesn't even dare to show up. This shows that this person's backstage is even bigger than Ming Yu's father."

...

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that they had accused of a powerful person, and they all felt in love.

"Who are you? I want to know who you are!" Meng Shengyi stood up and looked at Zhuo Buqun.

"Knowing my name will not do you any benefit, and you are not qualified to know my name." Zhuo Buqun said lightly.

Meng Shengyi sneered, "Don't you even dare to leave a name? It's better not to say it. It's not difficult to know your name. No matter how strong your strength and power are, you can't beat the pen in my hand. I will let you, and your woman, be infamous for thousands of years!"

Zhuo Buqun raised his eyebrows and a murderous intent surged in his heart.

Although scholars are useless, once literati become vicious, they will be ten times more serious than fighters. They will use their pens as knives and arrange their words. All sages of all ages can be discredited as shameless villains, be scolded for generations, and be deviled for thousands of years.

Zhuo Buqun doesn't care what others say, but if Duanmuyu and Mingmei are arranged, their innocence will never be cleared.

"Since you want to know my name, then it's as you wish." Zhuo Buqun said indifferently, "My name is Zhuo Buqun."

The huge flower hall was silent in an instant.

Everyone's face turned pale.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear and awe.

Zhuo Buqun is the heaven of Wuyuan. Today they are against the heaven!

"A thing like an ant, I think I have some literary talent, but I dare to be so arrogant. I want to see how you can make me Zhuo Buqun have a bad reputation for thousands of years!"

Zhuo Buqun blinked his fingers and popped up a red light and landed on Meng Shengyi's right arm.

Meng Shengyi screamed and watched his arms burn like wood, and soon turned into ashes. He fell into a coma in severe pain.

When everyone reacted, Zhuo Buqun had left the flower hall with Duanmu Yu and Mingmei.
Chapter completed!