History’s Strongest Husband

Chapter 86: Shen Lang is invincible! 03-31

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As soon as this word came out.

Zhu Wenhua was stunned.

Is this Shen Lang a lunatic? Talking to his father like that

Even if Earl Xuanwu came in person, he would not dare to treat his father Zhu Lanting so poorly.

Do you still want the dignity of the nobility

And Viscount Zhu Lanting was also a little surprised.

How did you meet someone who didn't follow the rules

Do you know that if you don't show face like this, you will form a deadly enmity

Among the nobles, even if there is blood feud, they still smile when they meet each other.

As for stabbing the knife in the back, or stabbing the other party's wife, that's another matter.

Therefore, Viscount Zhu Lanting's face was a little ugly.

Shen Lang was still lying on the reclining chair, and said: "Viscount Zhu Lanting, I am very straight, I can't play with curved things, maybe you are better at it."

Alas, it's a pity that no one in this world understands this stalk.

"I've never stabbed people in the back." Shen Lang continued, "Because I always stab people face to face."

Viscount Zhu Lanting's face twitched for a while.

Zhu Wenhua suddenly became angry, and said in a cold voice: "Shen Lang, do you know who you are talking to? Stand up for me, and don't embarrass the Xuanwu Earl's Mansion."

Shen Lang treated him like air, and said to Zhu Lanting: "So I won't beat around the bush, and just ask for conditions."

Viscount Zhu Lanting said: "You say."

Shen Lang said: "First, your son has provoked me. As a father, you are at fault for not teaching your adopted son, so you slap him twice hard in front of everyone, the kind that bleeds."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Wenhua was about to explode immediately, and could hardly bear to draw out his sword.

Shen Lang said: "Secondly, what kind of nonsense is that "Dream of Mandarin Duck" written by Zhu Wenhua? It's naive, and it only cheats some ignorant girls' pocket money. You ask him to find all the remaining unsold books. , piled it here, and burned it with his own hands in front of everyone. Doesn’t he like burning books? Let him burn it to his heart’s content.”

"I'm very magnanimous, just these two conditions." After Shen Lang finished speaking, he lay back on the reclining chair.

"Hahaha..." Zhu Wenhua said: "Shen Lang, are you crazy? To put forward such absurd and ignorant conditions, just daydream."

Viscount Zhu Lanting said indifferently: "Why?"

yes

Why

Everyone knows that it is impossible for you, Shen Lang, to plant the charge of resisting the New Deal and plotting rebellion on the Viscount Lanshan's mansion.

Shen Lang said: "First, you handed over your fiefdom and military power, and you plan to pursue an official career in the future. Your eldest son will be a military officer, and your second son Zhu Wenhua will take the imperial examination route to become a civil servant, and you also want to marry Zhang Chong, right?"

Viscount Zhu Lanting did not answer.

But it is true.

Losing the fiefdom and military power, you can't just sit and eat, and the century-old family can't just decline.

Therefore, Viscount Zhu Lanting immediately stood by the monarch and used all his strength to push his two sons out.

Although Zhu Wenhua is still frantically pursuing Zhang Chong's daughter, in fact, in the hearts of both parents, the marriage is basically a foregone conclusion.

Viscount Zhu Lanting said: "Shen Lang, I have read your book. You slandered Zhu Wenhua and vilified him to the utmost. But if you want to use this to destroy the marriage between the Zhu family and the prefect Zhang Chong, then you are thinking too much."

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Of course I know what kind of person Zhang Chong is. He is very pragmatic. He only has interests in his eyes and doesn't care about fame."

"But..." Shen Lang said quietly: "Your eldest son Zhu Wentai wants to marry Pingxi General's Mansion, and this Pingxi General Zheng Tuo cherishes his reputation the most. If in my next book, uglify The person in question is no longer Zhu Wenhua, but your eldest son Zhu Wentai?"

As soon as these words came out, Viscount Zhu Lanting's expression changed instantly.

Shen Lang continued: "If you were included in the third volume of "The Boundless Love of the Golden Lotus", and the story of picking up ashes was added, what do you think will happen? At that time, others will not care about the truth. People will spread rumors about your family's scandal. Will General Pingxi marry his daughter to your eldest son?"

"A lot of money makes a lot of money, people are awesome."

"When the time comes, everyone will think that the daughter of prefect Zhang Chong will not marry Zhu Wenhua alone, but the three of you, father and son. General Pingxi's daughter will not marry Zhu Wentai alone, but also your father and son. People." Shen Lang said lightly: "Such an exciting plot will definitely be very popular, what do you think?"

Viscount Zhu Lanting's body kept shaking.

He really didn't expect that people could be so shameless.

This little boy actually blackmailed and threatened him openly.

And the city lord Li Fang on the side was also stunned.

He had already overestimated Shen Lang's combat power, but... he didn't expect this little boy to be so bottomless.

Shen Lang said quietly: "Master Viscount, you don't even know how popular my book "The Boundless Wind and Moon of Jin Ping Mei" is. Today, it sold more than 3,000 copies in Lanshan City alone. How popular will it be next? It's totally unimaginable."

"How many copies of this book will you buy? How popular it is in the Vietnam Congress, even if you go abroad, it may not be certain to win glory for the country."

"If I included all three of your family, father and son, wouldn't your family be famous?"

"You Lanshan Viscount's Mansion, maybe you still have a chance to leave a bad name forever? Haha!"

Zhu Wenhua couldn't bear it anymore, and hissed: "Shen Lang, do you think you can do this? I can also write your family and the Xuanwu Earl's Mansion into the book, which is extremely ugly."

"Write whatever you want!" Shen Lang spread his hands and said, "I don't care, just write about me whatever you want."

Then Shen Lang said quietly: "I don't take the imperial examination, and I don't want to be an official. I'm just a little boy who eats soft food. What kind of face and reputation do I need? I rely on my face to make money, but I don't rely on it , please understand the difference."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gritted their teeth.

Your shamelessness is boundless.

Shen Lang said: "But your Lanshan Viscount's Mansion is different. After handing over the fiefdom and military power, you have nothing to rely on. You are going to take the road of generals and civil servants, and you want to marry someone. You must cherish your reputation."

"Zhu Wenhua did burn the monarch's "New Policy Edict" today. The local officials will definitely not make fun of it and lift the cover. They will just pretend not to see it. But what if I pursue it? What if we sue the governor's office , sue to the king, you said that even if the king puts on a show, he should be punished a little."

"And what is the slight punishment from the monarch? Maybe it will cut off Zhu Wenhua's imperial examination path."

Shen Lang's heartbreaking words burst out one after another.

Viscount Zhu Lanting's face twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "Shen Lang, do you really want to keep going like this? Do you know that this will form a death feud."

"Yes! I just want to form a death feud with you? What can you do to me?" Shen Lang said lightly: "Don't you dare to beat me here? Can't you kill me?"

Me, my day your ancestors eighteen generations.

Shen Lang said sternly: "Zhu Lanting, from the moment you betrayed the old aristocratic camp, the face between us has already been torn apart, so there is no need to pretend. Besides, when Zhu Wenhua offended me, did you ever think that you would become enemies with me? "

Viscount Zhu Lanting's right hand trembled slightly.

Because he had a strong urge to pull out his knife and kill Shen Lang.

However, he knew it could only be impulsive.

If he really killed Shen Lang, the consequences... would be completely unimaginable.

The only result is to pay for his life, otherwise the thousands of soldiers and horses from the Earl of Xuanwu's Mansion can directly kill him.

Could it be that you just let this bastard blackmail you

Shen Lang got up from the reclining chair, walked towards the guards of the Earl's Mansion, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I'll go back to catch up on the draft. Jin Mucong is really fast, and he can finish the second volume in five days. In no more than twenty days, Viscount Zhu Lanting, you, father and son, will become popular all over the Tiannan Province, and eventually become famous throughout the Yue Kingdom."

"At that time, what nickname will others give you?"

"The Viscount Picking Ashes?"

"The Viscount's Mansion of Luanbei Mountain?"

Shen Lang walked into the guards and said, "Go, go home and code!"

"While typing, I am writing the indictment. I will go to the capital to sue you."

Then, Shen Lang really left.

It is a taboo to keep going, Viscount Zhu Lanting's face was as cold as frost.

Shen Lang, you little bastard, wait for me, don't let me find a chance.

Otherwise, I will definitely beat you to the ground and cramp you up.

"Wait a minute." Viscount Zhu Lanting said, "I agree."

Shen Lang turned around and said, "Since you agreed, let's do it!"

Zhu Wenhua tremblingly said: "Father?"

Zhu Lanting looked at his son with anger.

Who of you would not provoke, to provoke the little poisonous snake Shen Lang

If it wasn't for you, why would my Zhu family be ashamed today

Viscount Zhu Lanting raised his hand and slapped his son Zhu Wenhua's handsome face.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

Bow left and right, slapped one after another.

oops!

This Viscount Zhu Lanting is really a sincere person.

I obviously asked him to slap him twice, but now he has more than ten slaps.

He directly turned Zhu Wenhua's handsome face into a pig's head.

His face was full of blood!

It's too awful!

Too bad!

awful!

Note: I am at a loss for words to ask for tickets, what should I do