Lin Youde really has this meaning. He implicitly mocked Chen Xiansong for not having a big stomach. This is a very normal way for scholars to communicate. Try to turn around and say that it is the same for cursing people. *The top point *small*, they think that speaking in a straightforward manner is a rude expression, and scholars should have profound meaning when speaking.

Most scholars who grew up in this environment have developed a habit of speaking, saying that they must quote scriptures, and there must be other words in their words. When they are twisted around, they must give people a feeling of being confused. If you don’t understand, that means that you are not elegant or even unreal, and you deserve to be unable to understand.

In a rough way, this way of speaking is to be high-quality. In this dark age, the lofty attitude of a person can indeed make ordinary people who are illiterate or have little knowledge feel the other person's "highness". Then, over two thousand years, the scholar successfully elevated his class status to a level that is almost exaggerated, or even to a point of myth.

Lin Youde was already used to this way of speaking. He publicly praised Chang Zhiqiu and secretly harmed Chen Xiansong. He thought that the other party could only bear it secretly, but he did not expect that the other party would say it openly, and he also had a questioning attitude. He had lived for more than 40 years and had never seen such a taxi before. He was shocked for a moment and could not speak.

A few days ago, Chang Zhiqiu was also choked by Chen Xiansong's way of speaking. This time, Lin Youde's reaction was slower than Chang Zhiqiu.

Chen Xiansong was not in a hurry, he slowly drank tea and waited for Lin Youde to come back.

After a while, Lin Youde smiled awkwardly: "Brother Chen, I don't mean that. You misunderstood."

This time, he called Chen Xiansong a virtuous brother. I have to say that although Lin Youde was not used to Chen Xiansong's way of speaking, he was still very capable of taking advantage of others without any trace. Chen Xiansong raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "I must not dare to respond to this call, brother. Both of our clan elders call me my grandfather. If I respond, will they also call you my grandfather in the future? The two people who are almost dead call you my grandfather. Where does this make our Chen family face?"

Lin Youde laughed: "We each talk about our own things."

"There is no such statement. Everyone has their own seniority. I only heard that they do this with the mercenaries." Chen Xiansong smiled and said, "You Donglin Society don't say that mercenaries are vulgar, so how can they act in their ways?"

Lin Youde's face was a little embarrassed. How long has it been since no one dared to slap him in the face so openly? It's been more than twenty years. Since he became a scholar and since his cousin became the president of Donglin Society, who dared to talk to him like this? Even the Supreme Master of Wujiu lowered his digits and only had eight points of domineering spirit when he spoke to him.

But the little guy in front of me actually dared to do this. No wonder my cousin came back a few days ago. Hu was so angry that he almost drove it all out.

He has such a clever mouth and his qi cultivation skills seem to be poor. If this continues, Lin Youde knew that he would probably follow Chang Zhiqiu's footsteps. He took a breath and said, "Okay, the elder of the Chen family, I call you that. You are a scholar. As a member of the scholar, you hope you can hand over your magic to solve the doubts of the scholars."

"Oh, I have a magic trick, but why do I have to hand it over?"

"Scholars are one, and only by sincere helping each other can we teach the world." Lin Youde said lightly: "Sage Yan said that hiding private matters is not allowed, and even more so, the views of the community are not allowed."

Chen Xiansong laughed: "Well, indeed, Shengren Yan is right, but I'm a little surprised. Why do you want me to hand over the magic skills instead of begging me to teach you? You must know that although you are all asking you to know magic skills, there is a big difference."

Lin Youde naturally knew that the difference was big. He touched his beard and said, "As a member of the scholar, whether you have entered the Donglin Society or not, I think you will definitely be directly or indirectly taken care of by the Donglin Society. Now it is time for you to repay your kindness."

"Don't..." Chen Xiansong waved his hand: "I have helped me a lot since I was born, but I'm sure there is absolutely no one in Donglin Society among them, and there is not even the possibility of indirect helping me. There are so many people. After I hit me, I have already had a very unhappy relationship with you. Don't use these words to squeeze me out. Besides, when did I say I am a scholar? I have never registered with Donglin Society."

Lin Youde narrowed his eyes. Indeed, Chen Xiansong's appearance was abrupt. Donglin Society did not have any information about him. There was only a few thin pages of paper I collected recently, and there was not much information.

"Do you think it doesn't matter whether you are a sect or not?"

Chen Xiansong nodded: "It's true."

Hearing this, Lin Youde's face turned pale. He stood up, shook his sleeves and left.

Chen Xiansong could clearly feel that Lin Youde's anger was about to explode. Although he didn't know why, he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart. Not many people he valued. As for Chang Zhiqiu and Lin Youde, he had no interest in delving into it.

Lin Youde quickly left the Old Chen family and then got on his own carriage. He was indeed as angry as Chen Xiansong felt.

Scholar! This represents a supreme title in the Zhendan Kingdom, and can almost control the kingly power.

Lin Youde has always been proud of his identity. He feels that he is a scholar first, and is a vice president. He also feels that every scholar should take care of his identity like him. But when he heard that Chen Xiansong's identity was thrown on the ground and stepped on it, his anger surged into his heart uncontrollably.

What is your identity as a scholar? Do you want it if you want it, and throw it away if you don’t want it?

Lin Youde returned to Donglin Club with a gloomy face. When Chang Zhiqiu saw him like this, he asked, "Why, it's not going well?"

"Chen Xiansong deserves to die." Lin Youde said angrily: "He is not worthy of being a scholar, so he is not a scholar!"

Chang Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment and asked about the incident. After a while, his face was a little angry and said, "It seems that Chen Xiansong did not think that we are the same type of people. Since that is the case, we don't have to hold back. The reliance of the Old Chen family is nothing more than the private soldiers hidden in the nearby city. Humph! You are destined to go to the Martial Arts Hall and order all mercenaries to snipe the private soldiers of the Old Chen family in the nearby city, so that no one of them can enter Heluo City. After cutting a head, you will be rewarded with ten gold coins."

Donglin Society not only has a lot of books, but also has a lot of money. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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