Strongest Deceptive System

Su Tian asked with a face full of curiosity: "Hubby, what do you mean by 'poor three sword artists'?"    

    

"Ha ha!" Shang Liang laughed and said: "Speaking of this poor three sword artist, he has to involve the three of us. There were some interesting matters back when we were studying."    

    

"Tell me about it." Su Tian urged with interest.    

    

"Actually, it's like this." Shang Liang's eyes were deep, as if he had returned to his university days, and said: "At that time, I played very well with Wu Heng, Wu Heng and the others. In addition, the three of us who often referred to ourselves as the Three Swordsmen in our language classes caused Yang Sensen to become jealous. If Yang Sensen had nothing to do, he would find an opportunity to strike at us. The three of us were still not convinced, so we went to find Yang Sensen for a reason. For this matter, we have quarreled quite a bit with Yang Sensen. Later, after we had read a lot, we realized that the Three Swordsmen were not born into a poor family, as described in the Chinese course book. Therefore, we have slowly accepted the nickname of "Poorest Three Swordsmen". "    

    

"So that's how it is." Listening to Shang Liang's narration, Su Tian nodded his head and said, "I never thought that when you were in university, your husband had such an interesting past!"    

    

"Your husband, I, was an influential figure in university!" Shang Liang said smugly.    

    

Su Tian laughed and said: "But, in the end, wasn't this influential person my, Su Tian's, husband!"    

    

"That's right, our Tian is still the best, to let a great figure like me bow down to you!" Shang Liang ridiculed.    

    

"Oh right, husband, let me accompany you to tomorrow's fraternity party!" Su Tian thought for a moment, then said: "I, I will definitely be handsome, and make all of your schoolmates jealous that you have such a beautiful wife!"    

    

"Ideas are good ideas! However, I'm not sure if I can bring the families to attend this fraternity. " Shang Liang thought for a while, then said with a heavy tone: "I don't think so, I'll go take a look tomorrow first. If this Yang Sensen brought his wife out to show off, then you should come over and help me keep up appearances! "    

    

"Yes, husband!" Su Tian mischievously nodded, "As you wish!"    

    

A sleepless night.    

    

On the morning of the second day, after Shang Liang had finished eating the breakfast Su Tian had prepared, he left his room and went to the Peng City concert to participate in the fraternity party organized by Yang Sensen.    

    

When Yang Sensen was in university, he was an active figure. He was one of those students who had strong desire for expression. Therefore, Yang Sensen's popularity was also quite good. This time, there were more than a hundred school friends in the fraternity group. There were seniors, alumni of the same level, and even junior brothers and sisters who hadn't graduated yet.    

    

From that, it could be seen that Yang Sensen's organizational skills were not bad after graduation.    

    

Although they had only graduated a year or two ago, it was no longer the same thing when they met again.    

    

Shang Liang walked into the concert hall and arrived at the venue. Looking around, he realised that the students who were on good terms with each other were all sitting in groups of twos and threes around each table, as though they had formed their own social circle.    

    

In addition, the good students, sitting around together, smoking good smoke, puffing out clouds and puffing out fog, sky, south, sea and north of nonsense, express a carefree life. As for those students who didn't fare well, they sat around the corner, sighing, not saying much and looking lifeless.    

    

The gap between the rich and the poor was clearly visible in this fraternity.    

    

Upon seeing Shang Liang enter, the host Yang Sensen immediately came forward to welcome him, and said with a smile: "Yo, isn't this one of the Three Swordsman Shang Liang from the past? I was still thinking, if you didn't come, would I have to personally go and pick you up?!"    

    

"Hubby, what do you mean by 'poor version of the Three Swordsmen'?" At this time, a white dressed lady beside Yang Sensen asked with a face full of curiosity.    

    

Although this woman didn't have any thick makeup on, she was very attractive and could be considered a great beauty!    

    

"Hehe, poor version of the Three Swordsmen. As the name implies, it's the poor version of the Three Swordsmen!" Yang Sensen ridiculed.    

    

"Is he so poor that he doesn't even have a sword?" The woman pursed her lips, "You don't even have a sword, why are you called the Three Swordsman!? "Fishing for fame is extremely boring!"    

    

"Lady, you are wrong." Shang Liang retorted, "Just like how there are no fish in the fish-spice meat, no wives in the wifes, no ants on the trees, and no buddha in the walls. The Three Swordsmen do not have swords, so they can still be called the Three Swordsmen! "    

    

"You!" The lady did not expect Shang Liang to be so eloquent, to the point that she was choked and could not speak, her beautiful face blushing red.    

    

"Hehe, Shang Liang, you're still the same as back then, with your sharp mouth!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Sensen immediately stopped her and changed the topic, introducing: "Shang Liang, let me introduce you, this is my lover, Zhang Jing, the Zhang Group's daughter!"    

    

"I never thought that you would be so powerful, Yang Sensen, to actually marry the famous Zhang Group's miss, it's truly a cause for celebration!" Shang Liang said with a smile.    

    

After hearing Shang Liang's words, Yang Sensen was extremely pleased, and purposely looked behind Shang Liang, and asked: "Hey, Shang Liang, where's your wife, why did she not come with you?"    

    

Shang Liang naturally understood Yang Sensen's intentions. He wanted to use Zhang Jing's status and position to suppress him. In Yang Sensen's heart, Shang Liang's wife was definitely not as good as Zhang Jing.    

    

Shang Liang laughed and said: "Hehe, she is still at home. She needs to do some chores before she can come over."    

    

"Housework?" Zhang Jing said with disdain, "Being your wife is really tiring! Hiding at home and busy with household chores all the time, without the time to take care of yourself, wouldn't you become a yellow faced woman?! "    

    

"Exactly!" Yang Sensen agreed proudly. "Hey, Shang Liang, why didn't you hire a nanny? It won't cost you much money, right? "    

    

After so many years, Yang Sensen's bad habit of showing off had not changed at all!    

    

Since you like to show off so much, I'll cooperate with you for a bit. Shang Liang thought for a bit, and purposely laughed bitterly, sighing as he shook his head: "Ah, there's nothing I can do, I'm different from you guys. Otherwise, how could I have been called a low-level Three Swordsman! "    

    

"That's true!" Hearing Shang Liang's "whining", Yang Sensen's face bloomed with happiness. He said: "Shang Liang, I really don't know which woman was so unlucky enough to become your wife! If I were your wife, I would definitely divorce you! "    

    

Zhang Jing could not help but burst out laughing, and said: "Hubby, how can you be like this, coming up with such a rotten idea, what do you want's wife to think!"