After our homes were confiscated and we were exiled, the women in my clan and I raised a million sol

Chu Xun was obviously stunned after hearing Zhang Liang's words.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Then, he slowly walked towards Zhang Liang, stood beside him, and whispered in a seemingly calm but somewhat threatening voice, "Do you really intend to offend our Chu family? You should know that if we want to crush you, it would be as easy as crushing an ant!"

After hearing this, Zhang Liang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and revealed a sneer.

"This guy doesn't intend to keep his promise!"

He muttered to himself, "Since he doesn't want to be decent, then I'll help him be decent."

So, Zhang Liang looked at Chu Xun in front of him without flinching, and said firmly and forcefully: "Mr. Chu, I know you are from the Chu family, but you can't use your power to bully others!"

"First you didn't believe I wrote these poems, then you threatened me to compete. Now that I've won, you're threatening me again. This is simply mean behavior!"

After saying this, Zhang Liang paused to give Chu Xun time to react.

The other person's face became increasingly gloomy, and he was obviously irritated.

Zhang Liang didn't care. He continued, "If I were the loser, Master Chu would definitely force me to honor my promise! But now the outcome is clear, and you're thinking of going back on your word. Isn't that too much?"

Zhang Liang's words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples among the students present.

Some of them were whispering, some were showing disdain, and some even couldn't help laughing out loud, and that laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt for Chu Xun.

Chu Xun, who already had a bad reputation due to his various actions, now had a worse image in the eyes of everyone, as if he had become the target of public criticism.

Chu Xun's face turned ashen, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, his breathing was rapid, and his chest was heaving violently. It was obvious that he was very angry about Zhang Liang's words.

He clenched his teeth, as if trying to control his emotions, but ultimately he couldn't hold it back and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, staining his clothes red and shocking the students around him.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang quickly took a few steps back, fearing that the splattered blood would stain him, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling a little happy.

He looked at Chu Xun's miserable appearance, a cold smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chu would have such a big grudge, to the point of being so angry that he vomited blood. Well, I won't make things difficult for you anymore."

Although there seemed to be a hint of concession in his words, they were actually full of sarcasm and disdain.

He Tianshun's face darkened after hearing Zhang Liang's words. He said coldly, "Mr. Chu, is this how you, the Chu family, educate your descendants? You are so arrogant and domineering, you look down on everyone. You are simply lawless!"

When Chu Xun heard He Tianshun's words, he was shocked and quickly turned to look at He Tianshun, with a trace of panic and uneasiness in his eyes.

He knew very well that He Tianshun's status was extraordinary. If he offended him, his family would probably be implicated.

So, he gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Zhang Liang: "You...you..."

His voice trembled slightly, and he was obviously trying to control his emotions.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Xun finally lowered his head and said to Zhang Liang through gritted teeth, "I'm sorry! I was blind this time. Please forgive me, Prince."

The reason why he chose to apologize was simply because he didn't want his reputation to continue to be ruined.

After all, the students present are all elites, and their words and attitudes are enough to influence the direction of public opinion.

If he continued to be entangled with Zhang Liang, it would only damage his image further.

Moreover, offending He Tianshun is not a wise choice.

Although He Tianshun is not in the court, he has a very high status and influence. If you offend him, it will undoubtedly bring endless troubles to your family.

Therefore, Chu Xun had no choice but to admit his mistake, hoping to save some face.

Zhang Liang heard Chu Xun's apology and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. He said softly, "I accept your apology, Master Chu. However, when will you give me the sword you promised me?"

When Chu Xun heard this, his face turned pale instantly. He covered his chest with his hands, his eyes wide open, looking like he was about to die.

That sword means a lot to him. It's his family heirloom. Now he has to give it away. How can he not feel pained?

Chu Xun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then turned to look at a younger brother beside him and said in a trembling voice, "Go to my carriage now and bring me the sword!"

I was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Master Chu would actually hand over the sword.

He asked hesitantly, "Boss, are you really going to give it to him? You know, this sword belongs to your Chu family..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chu Xun.

"Just go now! Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Chu Xun shouted loudly, his voice full of anger and helplessness.

Seeing Chu Xun's ferocious look, the younger brother was frightened, nodded quickly, then turned around and ran to get the sword.

Not long after, the little brother came back hurriedly with a well-wrapped sword in his hand.

He handed it to Chu Xun with a nervous look on his face and said, "Boss, this is your family heirloom sword."

Chu Xun took the sword, feeling mixed emotions.

He knew that once he handed over the sword, it would mean that he would completely lose the dignity and honor of his family.

However, under the watchful eyes of the public, he knew he had no way out.

Chu Xun took a deep breath, then handed the sword to Zhang Liang with a look of heartache.

His fingers gripped the hilt tightly, as if it was his last resort.

When Zhang Liang saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his lips. He reached out to grab the sword, but found that he couldn't lift it.

Only then did he notice that Chu Xun's hand was still tightly grasping the sword, as if he was hesitating at the last moment.

Zhang Liang smiled, then pulled hard and snatched the sword from Chu Xun's hand.

Then he pulled the sword out of the scabbard. In the sunlight, the sword gleamed coldly and was extremely sharp, making everyone present feel a chill.

Zhang Liang nodded and said with satisfaction, "It's indeed a fine sword! Thank you so much, Master Chu, for giving me such a fine sword."

After hearing Zhang Liang's words, Chu Xun felt a surge of blood in his chest. The blood just reached his mouth, but he swallowed it back.

His face was ashen, and his eyes flashed with anger and humiliation.

He snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and left the scene.

Seeing this, the younger brothers hurriedly followed. As they left, Chu Xun turned back to look at Zhang Liang, his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

Obviously, Zhang Liang and Chu Xun have now become mortal enemies, and Chu Xun will definitely not let Zhang Liang go so easily.

However, Zhang Liang just laughed it off.

He knew that if he was afraid of even this, how could he avenge the Wuguo Mansion in the future?

After Chu Xun left, Zhang Liang looked at He Tianshun and the students present with a smile.

He clapped his hands gently, attracting everyone's attention, and then said, "Everyone, don't let this little incident affect your mood. We are gathered here today to exchange knowledge and compare skills."

The atmosphere gradually became lively again.

Many students came to Zhang Liang and asked him how he wrote those amazing poems.

Zhang Liang also responded to their questions with a smile, patiently answering every question. His demeanor and talent impressed the students present.

When Zhao Ruoruo saw Zhang Liang surrounded by the crowd, a bright smile appeared on her face.

Looking at Zhang Liang who was constantly being urged to drink, Wang Xueyi's eyes flashed with worry. She said softly, "Brother Zhang Liang, will you be okay if you drink like this?"

When Zhong Shu heard Wang Xueyi's words, she smiled and shook her head, comforting her: "You two little girls don't have to worry so much, uncle knows what to do."

Zhang Liang felt the care from Zhao Ruoruo and Wang Xueyi, and his heart warmed.

He smiled, raised his glass, and said to everyone, "Everyone, it is my honor to be able to gather with you here today. Come, let us drink this cup together!"

Everyone raised their glasses in response, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

In addition to drinking, Zhang Liang would often chat and laugh with the students around him, showing his profound knowledge and humorous personality.

Seeing this, Zhao Ruoruo and Wang Xueyi's worries gradually dissipated.