Chapter 39 is so scary

"This is ridiculous. This Meng guy actually remembered the entire process of the relay game?"

"That should be the case. Otherwise, how could he dare to say that the line 'Peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day' is the 362nd line of the poem?"

"Maybe he's just talking nonsense. I don't believe anyone can really remember the entire process of the relay game!"

"I don't know if I can remember the whole process, but after he said that, I seem to remember that there were indeed a few lines of poetry before Meng Xin got stuck for the first time!"

"That is to say, although Meng Xin repeated a line of poetry, Hu Lizhen repeated it first, so Meng Xin was just recreating a previous scene! So if we have to say who lost, it's Hu Lizhen who lost!"

"Yes, yes, that's right! Meng Xin's brother is really amazing. His brain is just like a computer. Not only does he have an amazing memory, but his reaction is also extremely fast!"

"That's right! Oh my god, how can there be such an almighty man in this world? He's good at boxing, calligraphy, and his memory is incredible. If I had a brother like him, I would never suffer any loss wherever I go!"

"So Meng Xin didn't suffer any loss! Look at Hu Lizhen's face, it's almost like the bottom of a pot!"

"Of course she is! Just now she was still laughing like crazy and forcing Meng Xin and Tang Wenya to admit defeat and become her servants. Unfortunately, she was so proud for less than a minute before she was slapped in the face by this Brother Meng!"

"Yes, yes, look at her pretty face, it's almost swollen from being beaten, it hurts so much!"

"If you feel bad, then go ahead and take the beating for her!"

"No, Brother Meng has a heavy hand. I'm afraid he'll slap me to death!"

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Naturally, the discussions in the audience could not be fully transmitted to Hu Lizhen's ears.

But Hu Lizhen could still feel the sympathy, jokes, and even some lascivious and evil looks from the audience.

In addition, Tang Wenya took advantage of the situation and laughed like she did before.

"Hu Lizhen, Hu Lizhen, who lost? Laugh out loud if you can! Or have the nerve to refute my brother Meng! This is really called shooting oneself in the foot! Ouch, does your foot hurt? Does your face hurt? Do you want your two lackeys to rub it for you?"

Hu Lizhen's face turned pale and she was speechless.

Her two lackeys Zhi Chuchu and Du Ping looked even more bitter as if they had lost their parents.

This is too unlucky. They originally teamed up to give Meng Xin a slap in the face, but when they stretched out their hands, they turned around and slapped themselves in the face.

And he's the type that keeps shooting with both hands.

It's always been the three of them who bullied others. When have they ever been beaten so badly?

"Hu Lizhen and Zhi Chuchu, remember this: from tomorrow on, you must report to my sister Meng Xin's apartment as servants on time. If you dare not go, I have plenty of ways to punish you!"

But Tang Wenya still refused to let them go and insisted on forcing them to death.

Zhi Chuchu was okay, it was not like she had never been humiliated like this before.

Hu Lizhen has always been able to call the shots and act bossy since she was a child. When has she ever been forced into such a situation in public?

She wanted to have a quarrel with Tang Wenya, but ended up bursting into tears.

Cried?

The queen of solitaire was actually forced to cry during the solitaire challenge she initiated herself!

Is there anything more ridiculous ?

Is there any scene more exciting than this?

Everyone was confused , and the whole place fell into a brief silence again.

Amid the stunned gazes of everyone, Hu Lizhen wanted to die and quickly jumped off the podium.

The people in the audience automatically made way.

Hu Lizhen covered her face with her sleeves and staggered away from the crowd.

Her two lackeys Zhi Chuchu and Du Ping hurried to catch up.

"Run? You can run away, but you can't run away from the temple. Unless the three of you voluntarily drop out of school, I will never forgive you!"

Tang Wenya yelled at the top of her lungs.

Meng Xin jumped down from the podium, walked up to Meng Hao, and said, "Brother, I won!"

Tears of joy could not help but flow down.

Meng Hao had calculated this result from the very beginning, but he still felt very relieved at this moment.

Although he had shown his strength in the Sanda arena before, making most students afraid to provoke Meng Xin easily, after all, he could not stay in school forever, and Meng Xin still had to face many problems on her own.

After this chain challenge, Meng Xin can finally stand up straight and establish her own confidence and dignity.

As for whether Hu Lizhen will abide by the bet, it is actually not important anymore. The loud slap in the face given by Meng Xin today will definitely make all the students who are hostile to Meng Xin feel fearful. Even without Tang Wenya's protection, these people will not dare to look down on or ridicule Meng Xin anymore.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the students in the classroom gradually dispersed.

But there were a small number of female students who were reluctant to leave, and from time to time they cast affectionate glances at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao was unaware of this, but Tang Wenya felt a little uncomfortable. She quickly took Meng Xin's arm with one hand and Meng Hao's arm with the other, and walked away quickly under the infatuated gazes of those girls.

"Brother Meng, you are amazing. You can actually figure out which sentence Meng Xin will get stuck on. This is simply... simply indescribable. It's really like a miracle!" Tang Wenya said as she walked.

"Okay, stop getting so excited!"

Meng Hao said, looking around , "Don't mention this kind of thing. I don't want to be caught and used for experiments!"

"I know, I'm just saying it in front of you and Meng Xin!"

Tang Wenya stuck out her tongue and made a face, "You only used two pieces of paper just now, look at what you wrote on the remaining pieces of paper!"

Meng Hao gave her a total of five slips of paper, but he only used two of them, leaving her holding the remaining three.

She opened them one by one, but was surprised to find that there was not a single word on the remaining three sheets of paper.

"Why are there three pieces of blank paper?" Tang Wenya looked at Meng Hao.

"It's useless, so I won't write!"

Meng Hao smiled faintly, "I know that Hu Lizhen will definitely lose after Meng Xin got stuck twice, but if I only give you two slips of paper, I'm afraid you won't have enough confidence, so I'll give you three more blank slips of paper!"

Tang Wenya opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath.

"No, I have to slow down, or I'm really going to scream! Brother Meng, are you still human? You're just like a god! I won't dare call you Brother Meng anymore. I have to call you Master Meng like my grandfather!"

She was truly extremely shocked.

The ancient poetry chain game can be said to change rapidly. Even the fastest computer in the world cannot predict in advance what will happen during the game, let alone where the contestants will get stuck.

But Meng Hao did it.

It’s really amazing!

That’s too scary!

What invincible god of war, what peerless hero, are nothing in front of someone like Meng Hao.

Because he could easily find the flaws and kill the so-called "invincible god of war and peerless hero" alive.

What’s even more terrifying is that if he wants to figure out someone’s privacy, wouldn’t it be easy?

In other words, isn't it the same as if everyone in front of him is naked?

Including her, Tang Wenya!

Tang Wenya couldn't help but blush and her heart beat like a drum, and she secretly glanced at Meng Hao.

But Meng Hao was calm and indifferent. He just smiled at her and said, "As long as you are happy!"

After that, he turned around and talked to his sister, with no intention of plotting against Tang Wenya at all.

Tang Wenya breathed a sigh of relief.

But, inexplicably, even though she felt that this man was terrible, when he didn't care about her at all, she actually felt a little lost in her heart.