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Chapter 150 You Have a Son in Your Heart, Relying on Benevolence, Righteousness, Reason and Faith (Part [-])

The two members of the ball club who were pinching lively felt their eyes darkened, and subconsciously raised their heads.

I saw a strong man like an iron tower suddenly appearing in front of him, and on the thick back of the strong man with the iron tower, his muscles bulged.

"Benevolence! Righteousness! Reason! Wisdom! Faith!???"

And the member of the ball club who was copying a short stick in front of him and was about to help his partner, looked at the word "Zi Yue" in Dou Da with a dazed expression, and appeared in front of his eyes.

Before he could react, he saw the word "Li", from far to near, and then he felt his eyes go dark, screamed, and flew back directly.

The member of the hostile club next to him couldn't help being overjoyed and shouted directly. "Hero fights well..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a leg flying towards him. On the back of the sole of his foot, there was a big "straight" character, directly hitting his chest and abdomen...

"Where is the hero, don't act rashly, who are you helping, ah..."

"That hero who is benevolent, righteous, rational and trustworthy, can you see clearly, ah..."

"It's not good, here comes a man with a full body, he beats anyone he sees, run away..."

At this moment, Chen Yushi and his colleagues, who were still standing on the sidelines, were stunned when they heard the yelling from afar.

Is there something wrong with this group of brains? The old censor sucked in a toothache, and his mind was in a mess.

Beside him, Chen Yushi, who likes to do tattoos, fell into deep doubt and thinking.

A man who is benevolent, righteous, rational and trustworthy, a man who is full of vigor... Could this be a new tattoo genre?
By the time the guards from the Kaifeng mansion came over, the large-scale group fight had come to an end.

Those Tokyo people watching the excitement in the street market and in the shops and restaurants on both sides are frightened.

And the two censors both saw a burly man with a row of "benevolence, righteousness, rationality and faith" on his back, waving his fist with the word "virtue" that was as big as a bowl.

He was chasing and beating a man who was hiding from the left and hiding there. He punched him, and the man picked up a pole to block it.

With a click, the fist broke off the shoulder pole, and smashed the man's chin with the force remaining.

Just let the man roll to the ground, dying and unconscious.

"Brother Zhisheng get out of the way, I'll come..." At this moment, a fat green man jumped out from behind.

Picking up a small stick, he hit the man seven or eight times without thinking.

Then he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a small stick tiredly, panting heavily and triumphantly.

"Naughty beast, I'm always looking at where else you can escape? Today I won't be able to study honestly, cough, let you know what is the difference between seniority and inferiority..."

"?????"

A question mark popped up in everyone's mind, where did this little fat man come from, and he is still an old man? !

God damn old and young, is there something wrong with your brain?

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Tong Zhisheng stood where he was, and when he saw those people in Tokyo, he pointed and pointed at him one by one.

His mouth was full of words, and he looked at his two bowl-sized fists triumphantly, one for "reason" and the other for "virtue".

Then look at the "Zi Yue" in my chest that rises and falls with the panting.

Immediately, I felt that my whole person seemed to be made a kind of chivalrous man with connotation and culture by "The Analects of Confucius".

"This, this... this is..." At this moment, Chen Yushi and the old Yushi finally stepped into the scene of the gang fight under the guidance of the guards.

I saw such a strong man with a body as strong as an ox, classic sentences from "The Analects" tattooed all over his body, and a strong man with a rough breath like a bear.

The old censor, who was erudite and talented, roared angrily when he got his head straight.

"Where did the man come from to blaspheme the words of the saint?"

Tong Zhisheng turned his head, with a ferocious face, and pointed his finger in this direction.

"Who are you talking about, old bastard?!"

"Tong Zhisheng!" Chen Yushi's eyes turned red in an instant, and he really complied with the saying that meeting enemies is more than jealous.

"Ha, who do you think the Sajia is?

As soon as the old censor heard that he was the stepson of the powerful eunuch, his mind immediately calmed down, but there was a fire in his chest that made him uncomfortable.

The words of the sage were actually stabbed on the body by this vulgar martial artist. Look at his two fists written with "Li" and "De" full of blood, and the word "Zi Yue" on his chest is also stained. It was bloodstained.

The old censor, who was a bit obsessive-compulsive, really had the urge to rush forward, grab a white towel and quickly wipe the dirt off the sage's quotations.

When Chen Yushi saw that this vulgar martial artist was full of humiliation, he also felt insulted and stood there, jumping and shouting angrily.

"You, you, you are simply insulting."

Seeing the look of these two scholars who were about to be mad with anger, but did not dare to take the initiative to challenge themselves.

Tong Zhisheng, who was so refreshed as if drinking iced green ant wine in the dog days, happily bent his arm that was almost as thick as Chen Yushi's thigh, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"How about it, are you angry when you see Sajia wearing "The Analects of Confucius"?!"

"So what's the vulgarity of the Sajia family? They also have the 'Zi Yue' in their hearts, relying on 'benevolence, righteousness, rationality and faith'..."

"You, you..." Chen Yushi's body that had just healed shook for a while, and then his head was concussed by this vulgar warrior. At this moment, he felt dizzy, and with a bang, he fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation here, Cai Laoliu, who was beating around with a short stick until he was refreshed and thoughtful, couldn't help laughing out loud with excitement.

"Hahaha, brother Zhisheng is really powerful, you see that scholar really made you mad..."

The Cai family's attendants and Tong's attendants all had dark faces at the moment, looking at this Qilin son of the Cai family, they always felt that this stupid and cute guy would be unlucky today.

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Zhao Ji, the official, finished his breathing and breathing practice, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the small and quiet Taoist temple in the palace, he couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night.

In my dream, I once again saw Miss Shi Shi with a beautiful figure, and went on a car tour with Miss Shi Shi, and a boat trip on the lake...

In the dream, I and Miss Shi Shi were tearing each other's ears and temples, breathing and hearing each other, and even did some things that should be done when the love was strong.

It made this dignified official himself embarrassed Zhu Xiang after waking up in the morning.

Sigh... The resentment and anger in my heart had actually disappeared long ago, and I wanted to go to the fan building to see the teacher and teacher countless times.

But I always feel that I am the emperor of the Song Dynasty, so it seems a bit cheap to just pass by like this.

Don't go... The torment of lovesickness really made this Song Dynasty official feel very tormented.

At this time, Zhao Ji raised his head as if aware of it, and saw Yang Jian's hesitant expression beside him.

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)