134: C134 Please Run Naked

C134 Please Run Naked

"Zither, chess, painting?"

"Why did Kwoo Xie, Noble Heir, invite such a person? Could it be that he wants to please Commandery Princess Yueluo?"

"Maybe it is because he is fighting with Noble Heir from the Huyan family. I heard that Noble Heir from the Huyan family invited a musician from the Chu Capital. Recently, he has been in the limelight in Wang Ting. Kwoo Xie, Noble Heir, is not convinced..."

The crowd discussed animatedly. Many people started to guess and even leaked the news about Noble Heir from the two royal families.

Su Jin's eyes revealed a look of joy. "Zither, chess, painting, tsk. My identity as a senior musician can finally be put to use."

Immediately, Su Jin walked towards the group of silver-robed guards.

"Stop right there!"

The captain of the silver-armored guards shouted and looked at Su Jin suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Su Jin smiled. "Didn't you say you wanted to invite an elegant person? To tell you the truth, I am a musician."

"Music artist? You? Move aside. This is not a place for you to mess around."

The silver-clothed guard looked at Su Jin disdainfully, not believing him at all.

It was not his fault. Su Jin's face, which was transformed from an infinite mask, looked like an honest farmer. It had nothing to do with elegance.

Su Jin raised his eyebrows. What was he saying? Did he not look like a musician?

At this moment, a snicker came from behind.

"Where did this country bumpkin come from? He came here to pretend to be a musician and insult our identity as musicians for no reason."

A handsome young man in a white robe held a paper fan in his hand. He had a graceful bearing and a refined temperament. Behind him were a few other similarly refined men who laughed mockingly.

"Brother Murong, I can only say that in this world, swindlers are everywhere. No cow, spirit, snake, or snake dares to come out and pretend to be musicians."

A young man in a black robe stood out and said coldly. The others all nodded.

Su Jin turned around and looked at the young man in a white robe. He was annoyed and said, "Who are you?"

When the white-robed youth heard this, his smile became even wider. "Even I, Murong Tuan, do not know who you are. Your trickery is too low. You even pretend to be a musician?"

After saying this, Murong Tuan shook his head again. The derision on his face became even stronger.

Su Jin was furious. Motherf * cker, this fellow really felt good about himself.

"Oh, it's musician Murong. Please come in. Noble Heir has been waiting for you for a long time."

When the captain of the guards heard Murong Tuan's name, a friendly smile immediately appeared on his face. He cupped his hands, but did not look at Su Jin again.

Murong Tuan nodded and walked inside. When he passed Su Jin, he turned his head and looked at Su Jin again and casually said. "I advise you not to pretend to be a musician. With your dignity... If you insist on pretending to be an musician, you can pretend to be a Jumping God."

"Hahaha!"

The surrounding people burst into laughter.

Su Jin was speechless. Whoever he provoked, he would be ridiculed by this guy.

He immediately calmed down and smiled. "You said I'm a liar? Then, may I ask if I lied to your mother or your wife?"

When he said this, the scene immediately became silent.

The smile on Murong Tuan's face instantly froze, and his eyes sank. "Insolent! Criminals, you actually dare to humiliate me!"

"How dare you! You even dare to offend musician Murong!"

"Kneel down and apologize to the musician immediately!"

"Insolent lowlife who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. With musician Murong's identity, even the royal family would respect him. How dare you insult him? You're courting death!"

The scholarly youths behind him were all furious and murderous.

The expression of the captain of the guards in silver also darkened. If the matter of Murong's master being offended was spread to Noble Heir's ears, he was afraid that his status would be affected.

He looked at Su Jin coldly and said, "Kid, I knew you were here to cause trouble. Hurry up and apologize to musician Murong."

"Thank you f * cking! I'm also a musician, why should I apologize to him?"

Su Jin said with a cold smile.

"You dare to call yourself a musician?"

The silver-clothed guard was so angry that he laughed. His eyes showed anger, "Well then, since you are a musician, prove it now. If you are not a musician, I will not forgive you for making fun of my silver-clothed guards and offending music master Murong!"

"That's right. Prove your identity now. If you lie here and tarnish our musician's reputation, I will definitely not forgive you!"

Murong Tuan's eyes revealed a cold look and his tone was filled with killing intent.

The scholarly youths behind him looked at Su Jin with unfriendly gazes. Such a liar who did not know what was good for him would not be able to quell his anger if he did not teach him a lesson.

"If you want me to prove it to you, then prove it to me. How shameful would that be?"

Su Jin snorted coldly, "But if you are willing to bet with me, I can prove my identity."

"You are not qualified to refuse!"

When these words were spoken, those scholarly young men were furious. The captain of the silver-clothed guards shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Alright, I promise you!"

Murong Tuan coldly smiled, "What kind of bet do you want to make?"

"Brother Mu Rong." The black-robed youth and the others looked at Murong Tuan in surprise.

"This man is a liar. It doesn't matter if I agree to his terms, I won't lose anyway." Murong Tuan said with a cold smile and a sinister look in his eyes, "If that's the case, he won't have any excuse to reject us."

"Brother Mu Rong is really thoughtful."

Everyone nodded their heads in admiration.

"I admire you, you are indeed wise."

Su Jin clapped his hands, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face. How dare he bet with him? He really didn't know how the word 'death' was written.

Murong Tuan thought that he was going to win. He said confidently, "Liar, what do you want to bet with me?"

Everyone looked at Su Jin with a mocking look. They couldn't wait to see what would happen to him later.

"It's very simple."

Su Jin smiled. "If I'm not a musician, you can punish me however you want."

Murong Tuan's mouth twitched. He sneered in his heart. You are courting death. He said, "And then?"2

"If I am a musician..."

Su Jin rolled his eyes. "Please take off your clothes and give me all your clothes. Then follow this road and run naked to the end."

In an instant, the scene was extremely silent.

Everyone's expression froze.

Pffft, finally, someone couldn't help but laugh.

Ask Murong to take off his clothes and run naked?

To think that he could think of that.

"You!"

"Rarely done!"

The black-robed youth and the others were furious.

Murong Tuan's expression was also incomparably gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger. This brat really didn't know what was good for him to make him run naked.

However, when he thought of the fact that he couldn't lose, his eyes became gloomy. He patted his fan and said with a cold smile, "Alright, I promise you!"

"In any case, a guy like you can't be a musician. If you can't prove your identity, I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

Murong Tuan's eyes were very cold, "Captain of the silver-clothed guards, please bear witness to this bet."

The captain of the Silver Guards nodded. He had been very unhappy with the swindler in front of him delaying his time. Without hesitation, he said, "Don't worry, musician Murong. With me here, this kid won't be able to go back on his word and run away."

Those scholarly young men all looked at Su Jin with ridicule, and said mockingly, "Master musician, please."

"Sure."

Su Jin's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were somewhat excited as he looked at Murong Tuan's pants. The treasure chest imprint had appeared on it.

The reason why he asked this kid to run naked was not because he was on a whim.

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