"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Jin." Gong Yang apologized quickly, obviously a little afraid of this young man's identity, "We have found the book that Master Zhuda asked for. But it was borrowed just now, and I am working on it here.

Help coordinate and see if you can ask the borrower to bring the book over."

"Is this how your library does things?" The young man pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said coldly without looking at the smiling Director Gong, "That's why I hate a small place like yours, where you can do things all by yourself.

There is no one reliable."

"I'm really sorry. I lent the book to the gentleman by the window over there. I'm going to tell him now."

Qiao Wennai said quickly.

"No, I'll go by myself." The young man surnamed Jin followed Qiao Wennai's gaze and saw Ye Xiao holding "Jin Ping Chronicle" at a glance. He curled his lips disdainfully and rejected Qiao Wennai's suggestion.

"Who is this, so arrogant?" Aunt Wang said with disdain as she watched the young man walk away.

"Who else could it be? Jin Zhanyi, the third son of the Jin family in the capital, and a disciple of Master Zhuda." Director Gong said angrily, "No, I have to follow him to avoid causing any more trouble."

After that, he took Qiao Wennai and hurriedly chased after him.

"My teacher wants to read your book "Chronicles of Jin Ping". Please let it out." Jin Zhanyi walked to Ye Xiao, stretched out his palm, and waited for Ye Xiao to hand over the book.

Ye Xiao calmly continued to look at the hand in his hand without raising his head.

"My teacher is Grand Master Zhu Liuzhao." Seeing that Ye Xiao didn't respond, he added.

"Who is Zhu Liuzhao? I've never heard of it. I'll finish reading it in a while, and you can borrow it yourself." Ye Xiao kept staring at the book in front of him without raising his eyelids.

"You haven't even heard of my teacher's name. A bumpkin is indeed a bumpkin." Jin Zhanyi rolled his eyes with contempt on his face.

"My teacher is the number one person in the field of Chinese history. This is a level that you will never be exposed to in your lifetime. Being able to have the opportunity to give books to my teacher is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

"Then what? What does it have to do with me?" Ye Xiao said with a smile.

Just kidding, in front of a man who has lived for more than five thousand years, any history is bullshit.

Over the past five thousand years, many dynasties have changed, and sects have risen and fallen. For Ye Xiao, these are his own personal experiences, which are much clearer than those historians who research literature and history.

"You!" Jin Zhanyi was speechless for a moment.

"If there is nothing else, please go away and keep quiet in the library." Ye Xiao said.

"Haha, I understand, you are pretending to be noble, don't you just want money?" Jin Zhanyi suddenly looked like he had a sudden realization and handed a stack of money to Ye Xiao.

"Take it. If you want money, just ask. If you think it's less, you can add more. It's easy to talk about the money." Seeing that Ye Xiao didn't respond, Jin Zhanyi added.

Ye Xiao frowned as the reading experience was very poor due to the noise.

"I'm not interested in money. I'll give you three seconds to disappear." Ye Xiao said impatiently.

Ye Xiao had no idea about money. Rong Xiaoxia gave him a black bank card. Although he didn't know how much money was in it, it was certain that he was at least not short of money.

"I'm giving you shame, you're shameless, you really think you're someone." Jin Zhanyi looked unhappy, with a trace of sinisterness flashing in his eyes.

He was born in the Jin family in the capital city. He grew up in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child. When he was just twenty years old, he was already at the ninth level of Qi refining. By chance, he became a disciple of Grand Master Zhu and became a Qi refining master.

Disciple who enters the house.

Anyone with such a status would be friendly and kind to him. I didn't expect that he would hit a snag here today.

"three!"

Ye Xiao didn't even raise his head and started counting down by himself.

"Oh, you really think I'm afraid of you! How dare an ordinary person with no cultivation dare to provoke a practitioner?" Jin Zhanyi sneered, with a ferocious expression on his face, trying to look good to Ye Xiao.

How could he, a practitioner at the late stage of Qi refining, still be unable to deal with an ordinary person with no cultivation skills?

"You two calm down."

Gong Yang saw Jin Zhanyi looking like he wanted to take action, so he hurriedly stood between the two of them and separated them.

"Mr. Jin, there is no need to be angry over a book. You are a respectable person after all. If the news of beating someone spreads, it will be bad for your reputation."

Wherever Master Zhuda went, he was accompanied by many reputable people. Director Gong wanted to take this opportunity to show off, but he never thought that borrowing a book could cause so many troubles.

Gong Yang then turned to Ye Xiao and said:

"As for this reading friend, I am the librarian here. Please give me some face and listen to my advice. Your arms can't twist your thighs. There is no need to put yourself in it just to win a breath."

Director Gong's words seemed unintentional, but they were just right. They not only gave both parties a step forward, but also made the pros and cons of the matter clear.

But Ye Xiao ignored him and quickly turned to the next page.

I haven't finished reading half of "Jin Ping Chronicle" because I was interrupted by others and my reading speed has slowed down greatly.

He just wanted to read quietly for a while. If the librarian hadn't been in the way, he would have thrown Jin Zhanyi out of the window by now.

"You're just pretending, just because you can understand these ancient books?"

Jin Zhanyi was persuaded by the curator and gave up the idea of ​​using force in the library, but he still had a breath in his heart and had nowhere to vent it, so he sarcastically said.

"The Chronicles of Jinping was written during the reign of the Daqing Dynasty, and the entire text is written in Qing style. With your level of skill, let alone understanding the meaning, you probably don't even know a few characters, right? You're just pretending.

After reading it for a while, I have already turned through so many pages. How can any historian read the Qing style calligraphy at a glance and ten lines at a time?"

"You are really noisy. However, I am a little curious now, how can a mediocre teacher with no knowledge and skills be able to teach such a stupid disciple like you." Ye Xiao closed the book and said.

Ye Xiao's voice was not low, and it sounded particularly clear in the quiet library.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"You actually said that Grandmaster Zhu was ignorant and mediocre?" Jin Zhanyi looked at Ye Xiao in surprise, obviously stunned by his words.

"Young man, do you know what you are talking about?"

Director Gong Yang and Qiao Wennai also changed their expressions when they heard what Ye Xiao said.

Grandmaster Zhuda represents the highest peak in the field of contemporary Chinese history, but the young man in front of him actually said in public that Grandmaster Zhuda was ignorant and incompetent.

It was obviously Jin Zhanyi who offended you, why did you involve Grandmaster Zhuda for nothing?

You know, one of Grandmaster Zhu's followers can drown Ye Xiao a hundred times with just a spit of water.

"Oh, it's interesting. I haven't heard the saying "without knowledge and skills" for a long time.

Accompanied by the sound of voices, a gray-haired old man walked in from the door of the borrowing hall. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and was energetic. He was dressed in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. He was surrounded by people and walked into the borrowing hall, making the originally empty borrowing room look inhumane.

The noise rose.

"Master, why are you here? This young man is just talking in anger. There is something wrong with his brain."

Director Gong wanted to die at this time. He saw that among the crowd following Grandmaster Zhuda, Mayor Ding of Longcheng City was standing out, looking at him with an unkind expression.

It must have been a coincidence that Grandmaster Zhuda came here. These words that he should not have heard were directly heard by him, the rightful master.

"Master Zhuda, it was your student who provoked me first, and this gentleman said such words in a rage. Please don't take it to heart." Qiao Wennai quickly explained for Ye Xiao.

Grandmaster Zhuda is a state-certified master of history, and his name should never be taken lightly.

If Master Zhuda really wants to pursue his reputation, Ye Xiao may have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

"I just expressed some of my personal opinions. At least from your students, I can't feel that you have any historical attainments." Ye Xiao said.

"Mayor Ding, the citizens of your city are really powerful. They deliberately took away the books my teacher wanted to read and even uttered wild words to slander a nationally recognized master of history. How do you think this matter should be handled?"

Jin Zhanyi said happily.

"Director Gong, find a security guard and expel this person." Mayor Ding said hurriedly.

Grandmaster Zhuda's anger is not something that a small mayor like me can bear.

Organizing a cultural event such as a visit to the library angered a national master. The mayor suspected that he did not read the almanac when he went out today.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. I know that young people nowadays are a bit arrogant and will inevitably speak excessively. Sometimes they may not be true. I won't take it seriously. However, I am very curious. What is what my student said?

Is there anything wrong?"

"Your disciple is not very good, but your teacher's character is not bad. In this case, I will reluctantly give you guidance."

After hearing what Ye Xiao said, the expressions of everyone present changed again.

What kind of joke is this young man kidding?

Finally, Grandmaster Zhu didn't pursue the crime of insult any more, but he actually kicked his nose in the face and said he wanted to give Grandmaster Zhu some advice.
Chapter completed!