If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 49
"Bold, dare to hurt people under my nose, give me the law!"

Just as a gust of energy was being pressed down out of thin air and was about to reach the top of the young man's head, the young man spoke calmly:

"Are you sure? Do you want me to kneel?"

The young man took out a token in his hand and shook it.

The air was silent for a moment, and then dissipated: "Tomorrow I will come to ask Jing Zhaoyin how to teach his son."

"You are not qualified!" The young man waved his hand, and then there was no more sound from there.

At this time, Lin Ke had come to the place where Chen Pingping fell and slowly helped the old man who fell to the ground.

"Uncle Chen, are you okay!"

"It's okay, the young man used his cleverness to blow me away." Chen Pingping straightened up with Lin Ke's support.

"That's good." Lin Ke also heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the son of Zuo Si in the Emperor Jingzhao Mansion was silent.

Linke looked up.

I saw a burly man wearing a blood-stained apron standing beside the storytelling desk, carrying two butcher's knives.

Butcher Zhang!
"You..." The young man's chest heaved violently at this time, which was caused by the suppression of Butcher Zhang's breath!
"Little boy, you are quite courageous!" Butcher Zhang laughed: "How dare I commit murder under my nose?"

Seeing Butcher Zhang firmly suppressing the young man, Lin Ke also felt a little relieved.

The young man frowned: "You want to be an enemy of my Jingzhao Mansion? Even if it is..."

"What the hell!" Before the young man could finish speaking, Butcher Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Then are you fucking going to fight against the Demon Slayer Division of my Monster Department? You can't comment on it, you're so big!" Yes, my butcher, kill the demon clan, if it exceeds trillions, can I kill you?"

Butcher Zhang looked at the young man with a fierce look on his face.

The young man was stupefied at first, but when he heard Butcher Zhang's nondescript words, he immediately sneered: "Over a trillion? Do you think you are the Holy Emperor? An ignorant ant."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Ke without waiting for Butcher Zhang to answer, "If I'm not wrong, you are Lin Ke."

Lin Ke didn't speak, handed Chen Pingping to the worried Chen An, and then stood up.

Seeing this, butcher Zhang also let go of his coercion, after all, seeing Chen Pingping's posture, he didn't dare to do any more violence.

But the people around suddenly exclaimed.

"This...is this Lin Ke?!"

"Ahhh! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Go away, vulgar women! Brother Lin, Xing Xing next week, can we have a chat?"

"Thai pants are hot! My brother's Thai pants are hot!"

All the girls around, no matter how tall, short, fat or thin, screamed.

In particular, although Lin Ke was dressed in ordinary clothes, he naturally exuded an aura of contemptuousness.

What is the aura of looking down on everything?

It seems that in Lin Ke's eyes, everyone is a person of the same level, regardless of the three or six classes of household registration, all are equal.

Good eyes!
Not to mention the others, even the young man Zuo Si of Jingzhao Mansion and Butcher Zhang were a little surprised.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

The eyes reflect the state of mind.

At this time, at least in Lin Ke's eyes, this young man from Jingzhao Mansion is no different from other people from the lowly background next to him.

The young man showed a sarcastic smile: "I just wanted to see what kind of big man the "prostitute" who dared to compete with Big Brother Qi is.

"I know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, but what does this have to do with my underestimation of you?" Lin Ke said calmly: "The brave are angry and draw their blades at the stronger ones, and the cowardly are angry and draw their blades at the weaker ones. "

"I am sixteen, born in a lowly family, with clear eyes and a clean heart. I despise villains, respect the old and the young, respect the saints above, and protect the people below. Can't An look down on you?"

After Lin Ke finished speaking, everyone around immediately burst into applause.

"Good! Great! Well said!"

"The strong draw their knives to the strong, and the weak draw their knives to the weak, brilliant!"

"We solve cases like a god, Mr. Lin really speaks well, with witty words!"

When the strong and the weak drew their knives, the young man of Jingzhaoyin Zuosi frowned, but when he heard "An can't look down on you", his eyelids twitched violently.

Butcher Zhang just said "xxxx?" Now Lin Ke said "xxxx?"

As a result, he looks like an idiot now.

"You seem to be very confident in your literary talents." The young man from Jing Zhao Yin Zuo Si squinted his eyes.

"It seems that "Law of the Great Wei" did not limit my confidence in literary talent." After Lin Keping said this sentence calmly, everyone was shocked by Lin Ke's imposing manner.

You know, Lin Ke is just a lowly citizen!

Everyone didn't know that Lin Ke's hole cards were Zhang Butcher, Wang Lin, Li Chungang, Shopkeeper Tong, Qi Shangshu... and his own belly full of Blue Star Literature and Blue Star Civilization.

Therefore, they only thought that Lin Ke must be crazy at this time!

And the young man just raised his eyebrows, and said with a soft smile: "Do you dare to compare the poems with me?"

See you in the picture!

The purpose of the young people's visit this time is obvious, to compete in poetry!
All the people present were dumbfounded.

Than... Than poetry?

Isn't Lin Ke the master Lin who solves cases like a god?

Are you comparing poetry with someone else?

However, some people also gradually aftertaste.

This young man from Jingzhaoyin Zuosi didn't seem to be looking for faults because of the title of "Mr. Lin who solves cases like a god"?
What else did you say, Brother Qi?

Before everyone was confused, the young man raised his voice and looked around: "Everyone! Mr. Lin, who is a master at solving crimes, will have a competition with my brother Qi Ye in two months! The first round of the competition will be Wen!"

"So, my competition with him is just to try to see if he is qualified to compete with my big brother Qi! It's not to bully him! But if I can't beat me, then don't bother my big brother Qi."

After speaking, there was an uproar on the field.

Competition? !
Mr. Lin, who can solve cases like a god, wants to compete with others?
At the same time, some people who are familiar with the officialdom and various figures in the imperial capital also spoke.

"Qi Ye... I remember Qi Shangshu of the Ministry of War and his elder son is Qi Ye." A man who looked like a son was thoughtful.

"That's right! It is said that the old man Qi Shangshu invited a fortune-teller to kill him, and concluded that the father and son were incompatible. Qi Shangshu didn't care at first!" Someone beside him responded.

Naturally, someone next to him asked: "What happened later? What happened later?"

The man who looked like a son said: "Later, Qi Shangshu devoted his heart and soul to Qi Ye, exhorting and supervising Qi Ye to exercise and fight all day long, but in the end it made Qi Ye feel rebellious, and finally stopped walking through the artistic conception. He became a Confucian scholar."

"So you mean...Young Master Lin is going to compete with a son of Qi Shangshu who has mastered the artistic conception of martial arts and Confucianism..."

After hearing these words one by one, everyone immediately cast their eyes on Lin Ke.

A humble book, who wants to compete with a son of a minister who is also a master of both Confucianism and martial arts...

Too bloody and violent, right?
(End of this chapter)