Seven Beautiful Wives At The Beginning: Sorry, I Am Invincible

Running all the way to the blacksmith's shop, Mo Fei looked at the blushing and panting official Hongyi and was powerless to complain. After slightly calming down the restless breath in his body, Mo Fei also coughed lightly, and at this time Tie Futu also walked out of the blacksmith's shop quickly when he heard the sound.

After seeing that it was Mo Fei, Tie Futu was also a little surprised. He had only seen him for half a month. Mo Fei's body was obviously much stronger. Although he was completely incomparable with himself, he could still be said to be upright and powerful. Looking at the changes like this He almost didn't recognize Mo Fei who was so big.

Bowing slightly, Tie Futu said respectfully

"Hello, my lord!"

"I don't know what the adults are talking about today?...The playing cards and mahjong you ordered are already being made in a hurry...Please give us a little more time."

Hearing this, Mo Fei comforted with a smile

"It's okay, you can go at your own speed. I didn't come here this time for this matter. I want you to help me build a black iron fan. I don't know how long it will take?"

Hearing this, Tie Futu also showed a strange expression, making a fan out of black iron?

After a moment of silence, Tie Futu also opened his mouth and said

"It's not difficult, four hours is enough to work at full capacity."

"It's just... black iron itself is heavy, even if it's forged into a fan, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Seeing this, Mo Fei smiled slightly, walked directly to the side, and lifted the huge hammer on the side with one hand, seeing that the heavy hammer weighed a thousand catties as if it was nothing in Mo Fei's hands, Tie Futu also smiled wryly and said

"I understand, this subordinate will go and make you a black iron fan."

Mo Fei heard the words and put forward his own conditions.

"The heavier the better, understand?"

"clear!"

Tie Futu nodded. Although he didn't understand what Mo Fei was going to do, he turned around honestly and went in to make the black iron fan.

On the other side, the children of the major families also gathered together. Lou Wen glanced around, and after not seeing Mo Fei behind him, he opened his mouth and asked everyone

"Why hasn't that Mo Fei come yet?"

"Could it be that you are afraid and dare not come?"

Hearing this, a child of the Bai family opened his mouth and said

"No, I heard from my people that Mo Fei went out early in the morning, but I don't know why he hasn't shown up yet. Maybe he went to find someone to buy poems. After all, it's okay for him to deceive ordinary people with his literary talents. This time we But invite all the young talents from the whole county, and he will get to the bottom of his little ink. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, after all, everyone knew Mo Fei's literary talent well. And their purpose for this poetry meeting is to first deprive Mo Fei of his title as a scholar.

Without this name, it will be difficult for Mo Fei to establish a relationship with the government. At that time, the city lord will have no way to rely on Mo Fei to suppress their family. Without the support of the city lord, isn't this Mo Fei just a Jumping clown?

Thinking of this, Lou Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Fei was still not visible until the sky was getting dark and the poetry meeting would officially start.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help worrying.

"What if this Mo Fei doesn't come? Wouldn't we be able to humiliate him like this?"

"Yeah, if this kid doesn't come, wouldn't we have been busy for most of the day?"

"Why don't we send some more people out to look for him? Can't we waste our time?"

"...."

Only Lou Wen said coldly

"What's the hurry?"

"Can he escape the first day of junior high school and the fifteenth day?"

"The poetry fair will be held for three days in a row. He can't find excuses to avoid it all. Even if he really hides for three days, it will be better. As long as we buy people to publicize it, saying that Mo Fei has no talent and is afraid of participating Poetry Society, this name alone is enough to ruin his reputation."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, this plan was more vicious than they thought.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded and flattered

"Sure enough, Mr. Lou has a solution, um, let's do it like this."

"As expected of Mr. Lou, why can't I think of such a good solution?"

"If Mo Fei doesn't come, we will follow what Mr. Lou said, and we will ruin that guy's reputation."

"...."

Just when everyone was thinking about how to deal with Mo Fei, a servant shouted loudly

"A great talent has arrived!"

"A great talent has arrived!"

"A great talent has arrived!"

Shouting three times even made all the talented scholars in the entire poetry club focus their eyes on Mo Fei, but there was a strong hostility in these eyes.

There is a sequence in the literary world, just like there are high and low generals.

At the poetry meeting, only those who are talented and talented can enjoy the three-tone pass, that is to say, they are at least a champion or the son of a certain literary master. pass?

This was undoubtedly a provocation to everyone present, and this provocation was naturally provoked by Lou Wen. What he wanted was for Mo Fei to lose under the circumstances that everyone was watching, and only in this way could Mo Fei be completely destroyed.

I saw Lou Wen greeted him directly with a smile on his face, holding Mo Fei's hand and pretending to be excited, he said loudly on purpose

"Brother Mo, you are finally here, but you have kept me waiting for a long time."

"Come on, come on, take your seat quickly, take your seat!"

Seeing Lou Wen's excited look, Mo Fei almost thought that his memory had gone wrong. This guy was the person who looked down on him the most before, and there was none.

He is also a scholar, but Lou Wen's talent is a real test, and he is completely different from him who picks up mistakes. Naturally, Lou Wen also looks down on him at all.

Today, it is uncharacteristically so enthusiastic, even a fool can see that there is a fraud in it.

Allowing the other party to pull him to the main seat, Mo Fei also looked at the people around him, and after a funny thought in his heart, he muttered in a low voice

"It's kind of interesting. In order to get rid of my reputation as a scholar, you have spent a lot of time and energy. You must have spent a lot of money to find so many young talents?"

"If this was the old Mo Fei, I would have froze in place at this moment. Unfortunately, it's a pity that I am not the previous Mo Fei."

You're welcome, Mo Fei sat directly on the main seat and glanced at everyone. As if he was the organizer of this poetry meeting, he nodded to everyone.

Seeing this scene, a talented person in the seventh seat on the left couldn't help saying coldly

"An unknown pawn dares to sit on the throne with Young Master Situ, how can you, kid?"

As he spoke, he even opened his own fan, showing off the paper fan handwritten by Xue Li, a great master of the world, and fanned it slightly.

Seeing that scene, everyone also exclaimed

"It's actually Xue Li's handwritten paper fan. Judging from the painting, it should be Xue Li's calligraphy in his early years, and it can be worth at least five thousand taels of silver."

"Not necessarily, there seems to be Xue Li's inscription on it, at least one thousand taels can be added."

"Such a calligraphy, do you know where you got it from Xiongtai?"

"...."

Zhuojiao laughed out loud and said with his fans closed.

"This is a calligraphy that my father obtained on his own, and it is not a common item in circulation on the market."

The implication of this remark is undoubtedly that you can’t buy this thing even if you have money, Zhuojiao also looked at Mo Fei curiously and said

"You are so talented, right? Your fan seems to be quite interesting. I wonder which famous calligraphy is written on it?"