I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 66 Hold grudges, scholars are hard to provoke!

Fang Ze kicked the strong man with the knife away.

It is also rare for a living person to be kicked eight or nine meters away.

For a moment, the scene seemed quiet.

Yes, next moment.

The strong man's companions were so excited when they saw this, several of them roared several times, their eyes turned red, and they rushed towards Fang Ze.

When Fang Ze saw this, he shook his head indifferently.

These people have neither strength nor decision-making, and cannot even judge the basic strength of the enemy or ourselves.

Moreover, I can't control my emotions. I don't care about the impulse once it arises. I am completely carried away by my emotions and don't look at the reality.

This kind of people, even if they join a gang, are destined to be at the bottom.

Fang Ze has already measured the level of these people, and there is no need to hold back.

He pointed a finger.

The wind-preventing finger instantly points out four winds.

Fang Ze used a little bit of zhenqi, but it was not the nine-turn life-and-death contract, but the characteristic zhenqi of the previous Yin-Yang Mixing Mystic Technique.

These two kinds of exercises have the same origin and different origins, and Fang Zezhi's major is the Yin-Yang Mixed Mysterious Art, so the switch is very natural.

He used very little Qi, almost just hitting it.

But under Bi Feng's finger, these small amounts of true energy seeped into the bodies of the four strong men from the gang.

In an instant, the four strong gang men fell to the ground at the same time, making wailing sounds at the same time, and their bodies kept shaking, as if they were swinging.

Fang Ze withdrew his fingers.

He used the Qi from the Yin-Yang Mixing Mystic Technique, and unless an expert took action to remove it, this Qi would remain in their bodies within a year or two.

From now on, let alone bullying others, the four of them might not even be able to kill a chicken with a knife.

I have just arrived in this world, and I don't know the situation yet, so I don't want to be too harsh, so I'll just give him a small punishment.

The people around them saw that Fang Ze just pointed his finger in the air, and the four strong men, as strong as cattle, fell to the ground and swayed as if they were possessed by evil spirits, with horrified eyes.

Someone's knees are weak.

The knowledgeable people vaguely guessed that Fang Ze was a martial arts expert, while the uninformed people were suspicious and wondered if it was some kind of magical trick.

While everyone was in shock and doubt, the scholar who had just been bullied by the strong man and stepped on the ground stood up.

He walked quickly to Fang Ze, dusting off all his footprints, bowed deeply and said several words.

Fang Ze felt familiar, but he was too impatient to tell the difference.

But knowing is nothing more than gratitude.

Fang Ze nodded slightly.

The scholar turned his head sharply, faced the people, and made an impassioned speech. From time to time he pointed to the footprints on his chest, the dust in his hair, the crying wife in front of the oxcart, and the old man who was driving the cart.

The tone is passionate, there is a hidden rhythm, and the emotion is very strong.

Immediately, some people's eyes turned red.

The scholar became more and more incited, and when he was agitated, he pointed at the strong man who couldn't get up.

Under the instigation, some people couldn't hold back their emotions, roared and rushed forward, beat and beat four people violently.

Some people took the lead, and more people couldn't help it.

The strong man and his entourage had aroused the wrath of the people, and when the people were furious, they took advantage of their weakness and beat up the drowned dog.

The thugs screamed and looked fearful.

The scholar refused to give up and kept agitating.

Someone was so angry that he grabbed a big stone and smashed it on the thug's head.

The thug's brains exploded after being smashed.

Satisfied, the scholar turned around, dusted himself off, straightened his appearance, and bowed deeply to Fang Ze again.

Fang Ze called out a good guy.

Really good guy.

I wanted to spare the lives of those strong men and just punish them.Now?

Well, the scholar encouraged and stirred up emotions, and the people directly hit his head with stones.

The thugs won't survive tonight

These people were too overbearing when they had the power, and they offended others, and they got retribution in this world.

Looking at the scholar, Fang Ze felt that he was a person.

He uses his words but not his hands, kills without using a knife, incites others to kill his enemies, and avoids any further trouble. However, if he is investigated, he will not be held accountable.

No wonder where the imperial court has to use and guard against scholars, so they can't be completely relieved.

Scholars are not easy to mess with.

Still hold grudges.

The scholar has a sharp mouth and a sharp tongue, and he kills people in the crowd without staining his blood.

To incite the masses, one person can support 1 people.

There are 1 people like this. How dare any court be careless?

Fang Ze admired it a little.

He was also a scholar in his previous life.

Fang Zedao: "When I was young, I went to the mountains to practice with my master. I don't know how many years have passed in the mountains."

"Coming down the mountain now, I don't know what dynasty we are in now or who the emperor is. Why are you running away?"

Fang Ze used Zhou Mandarin.

I want to try whether the Tianzhou language works in this world.

The scholar was stunned.

After a while, the scholar changed his accent and spoke.

Fang Ze is quite familiar with it.

It is close to the Mandarin of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it is also somewhat different.

Fang Ze and the scholar exchanged words with each other, regardless of whether they really understood each other.

Fang Ze gradually found some feelings.

The language here is still similar to that of Wu County, with some changes in some places.

In the Yuzhou dialect of Tianzhou, the grandmother is called "grandma", and in Xuzhou, the pronunciation is similar to "lailai".

It's just a change in pronunciation.

There are inherent rules.

In front of him, Fang Ze couldn't understand it at first, but gradually he could match the Wujun dialect.

It's just more phonology and some substitutions.

The soul is strong, the memory is generally good, and the mind is bright.

Soon, Fang Ze was really able to understand, and the scholar could understand most of the words.

Seeing Fang Ze's powerful learning ability, the scholar couldn't help but have a look of shock on his face.

Fang Ze has roughly mastered this language.

Repeat the question just now.

The scholar barely understood.

The scholar slowed down his speech so that Fang Ze could understand clearly.

The scholar replied:

"Returning to my benefactor's question, it is now the 23rd year of Yuanxing in the Longkang Dynasty."

"The current Holy Emperor is Emperor Shengyou Yuanxing."

"In order to avoid the disaster caused by the Uboman army, we entered Tianshui Pass from the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanli and headed for the Southland."

(End of this chapter)