Unparalleled Martial God

Only after hearing his servant's concerned voice did Shangguan Can calm down, but his body felt weak, as if it had just passed away. When he woke up, it seemed as if the world had changed for the better.    

He was defeated, utterly defeated, utterly defeated by that pile of shit.    

He thought that his meticulous planning was definitely a great challenge and that piece of sh * t would be impossible to pass through. It was extremely ugly, so much so that he would have been scared to death, but all of that didn't happen.    

He had already realized that in the way of literature, he was definitely not as good as that pile of sh * t, but to him, this was the most fatal blow. It completely thwarted his self-confidence, completely trampling his pride and self-esteem — his great grandson, one of the six princes of Taijing, had actually lost to a pile of sh * t.    

Only the Central State area had its own literary lands.    

The literary path was widespread in Central State and had become one of the reasons to distinguish between high and low. He had grown up in Central State, but on this path, he was not even comparable to that pile of sh * t!    

What kind of mockery was this!    

"Young master, we're actually still okay, we're still the same." The servant immediately explained Shangguan Bao's response to Wang Xie, Chen Wu, and the other servants' situation, letting Shangguan Can know that Chen Buqun and the rest had been deemed as unworthy by that piece of sh * t.    

However, he did not feel happy at all. It was only a matter of time before he fell behind.    

Furthermore, he had asked Shangguan Bao to warn Chen Buqun and the other three. The five of them had warned him not to embarrass the capital, to humiliate them.    

As a result, he had completely screwed up. What was there to be lucky about?    

"Scram!"    

The more Shangguan Can thought about it, the more he felt humiliated and humiliated. In the end, he let out a loud bellow, which made the servant run away as fast as he could.    

Of course, it wasn't just Shangguan Can who had received the news, it was also Shangguan Can who had felt the crushing defeat. There were many people in the Great Capital City who felt that they were inferior to a country bumpkin like Chu Yang.    

It was the same for Wang Xie, Chen Wu, and the rest of the four young masters. In general, they all felt the same way, as if they had become useless people like Zheng Tu Hu.    

Chu Yang's unconventional definition made the four young masters feel ashamed. The truth was right there, and their servants were simply too unbearable, so it was natural that they did not go in.    

Naturally, they would not admit it and naturally, they would quibble. However, they had to face the reality that if they had cultivated and were noble, then their servants would at least have cultivated and had a certain amount of wisdom.    

All in all, this became a stain on their reputation. No matter what, their own servants had to be put in order, otherwise, if they didn't lose face in the future, it would become a reality.    

The Qi King's Manor of the six families could be said to be the least affected, but within the Qi King's Manor, Huangfu Xuan, who was part of the Six Young Nobles, was equally furious. He also felt that he had been suppressed by three punches and felt the same way.    

Huangfu Xuan was completely unable to accept this kind of crushing pressure on the literary path.    

The civil way was only prevalent in Central State, where the six great young masters should have far surpassed Chu Yang and crushed him. But now, it had turned into a great irony and a great humiliation.    

Huangfu Xuan had even predicted that during the upcoming Imperial Examinations, he would be ruthlessly crushed by that country bumpkin.