Chapter 1665 Funny and Talented

Entering the lobby on the first floor, the three brothers of Yanzhaomen were very surprised.

The so-called Wujing Pavilion is not like the one in ordinary movies and TV dramas, with dim lighting, old decoration, and quaint bookshelves.

On the contrary, it is very modern.

The bright floor tiles are reflective, the high ceilings are brightly lit, the spacious space is grand and majestic, and the brand new design is modern and simple.

The three of them looked at each other, looked left and right, and continued to walk inside.

Normally, no one is allowed to enter the Wujing Pavilion.

However, the inner disciples of the Mohist school can come and go freely, like a free library.

Some outer disciples can also enter, but they must be relatively talented, or have a good relationship with some high-ranking Mohist officials, so that they can open a back door or something.

There are also Mohist disciples who have made meritorious services and received awards, and they can receive rewards, such as a card that allows them to travel in and out for half a month or a month.

This place is actually not closed. What is rare is that after you come in, if you want to find the high-end treasure that you love in this study room that is like mountains and seas, you need to have a certain amount of wisdom and luck.

Lu Chengwen was not interested in these things. He was not like Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian who were interested in these things. What he was interested in was money and women.

There is a hall inside the inner door. When you push the door open, you will see a large library in a circular shape.

In the very center is a sculpture of a young hero, holding a sword, a book in his hand, and looking into the distance with high spirits.

The statue is surrounded by sofas and desks arranged in a huge ring, where people can rest and read.

There are snack machines, coffee machines, beverage machines and so on in the corner next to it.

As soon as Long Aotian came in, he said, "The best one will definitely not be on the first floor."

He walked to the bookshelf and looked at it one by one, then turned around and looked at another row, then walked to the other side and looked again, then turned around and nodded:

"The first floor is full of basic things. Although they are nice, they are basically useless to us."

Zhao Ritian said: "Don't discuss the basics with me, I want the most advanced ones! Let's go to the top floor."

The three of them reached the stairs, but a security guard blocked their way.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?!"

Long Aotian took a step forward and clasped his hands, "Senior! Senior Mo Chen has shown us three brothers great kindness and has allowed us to study in the Wujing Pavilion for one night. Please let us study upstairs."

The old man said indifferently: "He let you in, but he didn't say he wouldn't discipline you."

"What are the rules?"

The old man said, "First, you have to meet two conditions before you can go upstairs."

"What conditions?"

The old man looked at them and sneered: "First, you have to have talent and be recognized by me before you can get in. Second, you have to tell a joke to make me laugh!"

Long Aotian laughed: "Senior, I am Long Aotian. Just by the name, I believe you know how talented I am, right?"

The old man looked at the confident Long Aotian and asked, "Did your father give you this name?"

Long Aotian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"You're good at making jokes, but where's your talent!?"

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide: "Senior, I... I have always treated you with courtesy! Senior Mo Chen has already..."

"He agreed to let you in, which means he just gave you the admission ticket. Don't you have to take the exam yourself after you come in? And Long Aotian... how can a good person be given such a name?"

"Are you from the Mo family? I! Long Aotian! Don't know him!?"

The old man was startled and looked at Long Aotian: "You are Long Aotian!?"

"I've always said that I'm Long Aotian!"

"That's...Long Aotian!?"

"It's me!"

"roll!"

"Why!?"

The old man said: "I still call Hubaidi!"

Zhao Ritian laughed loudly, walked over to Long Aotian and said, "You just love to show off, you don't know your own weight. Do you think you are famous? Wherever you go... I am Long Aotian, have you heard of me? Idiot."

Zhao Ritian's last sentence was so exaggerated that even the old man laughed: "You are quite humorous, but where is your talent?"

Zhao Ritian clasped his fists and bowed: "Junior Zhao Ritian! I am the world's number one martial arts genius. Please let me pass."

"prove."

"How do you prove this?"

"That's your business."

Lu Chengwen said: "Senior, my elder brother has the aura of a king, and my younger brother has the aura of a benevolent person. And I am the successor of the ancient ape god."

The old man was shocked: "The aura of a king!"

He looked Long Aotian up and down in shock: "You, you, you... Mo Fei is the Thirteenth Guardian of the Iron Red Army, Long Aotian!?"

Long Aotian was going crazy: "How many times have I told you!? How many times have I told you!?"

The old man nodded: "In that case, tell a joke."

Long Aotian was stunned and looked back at Zhao Ritian and Lu Chengwen.

Zhao Ritian came over and said, "Go ahead and talk about what you are best at! Just think about it, your life is a joke!"

Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "Fuck you!"

"No..." Zhao Ritian said, "Your life, if you pick out a random part, it will make people laugh to death."

Then he said to the old man: "He is not good enough because he was sealed by the master; he also ate shit because he was tricked by the master; he was also beaten by a steel pipe..."

Long Aotian pushed Zhao Ritian away and said, "Stop talking! Why didn't you mention that I killed you more than a hundred times? Why didn't you tell me that Lu Chengwu cheated you out of all your money? Your master even let Lu Chengwen sleep with him. Tell Grandpa in detail?"

Zhao Ritian grabbed Long Aotian and said, "Shut up! You are not exposing someone's shortcomings when you insult them. Do you know that this is very immoral?!"

Long Aotian opened his eyes wide: "I'm going to fuck you...you know that!?"

The old man looked around, picked up the teacup, sat down, and crossed his legs.

The two began to quarrel.

The old man tilted his head and asked Lu Chengwen: "Who is Lu Chengwen? Did he really sleep with his master?"

Lu Chengwen looked at the old man: "It's me."

The old man opened his eyes wide: "What is the relationship between you three? Why is it so messy?"

Zhao Ritian said angrily: "Your woman was stolen away by Lu Chengwen, you feel very proud, don't you?!"

Long Aotian said angrily: "When your master was playing with Lu Chengwen, you were lying on the side, and you didn't feel anything, right?!"

The old man looked at Lu Chengwen: "They still want to be your brother?! How did you do it?"

Lu Chengwen patted the old man on the shoulder: "Nothing, hey, you are shameless."

The old man nodded.

Zhao Ritian instantly ignited the Return of the Benevolent God and punched Long Aotian.

The old man stood up suddenly holding the teacup: "What kind of true energy is this? I have never seen it before!"

Long Aotian also instantly ignited his domineering aura and fought against Zhao Ritian!

The old man was even more surprised: "The aura of a king and a tyrant really has the spirit of dominating the world!"

Lu Chengwen quietly moved back, staring at the two idiots fighting: "Come back."

Lu Chengwen had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​sneaking in, walked back and stood next to the old man.

After watching for a while, he moved closer to the old man and said, "Uncle, please sit down and watch."

"Yeah, you're sensible."

The old man was holding a teacup, very excited, his eyes shining: "Fuck! Oh my god! This young man? Fuck!"

He turned around and said to Lu Chengwen: "You go in first, I'll take a look for a while."