Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Chapter 151 The Fake Ye Chen
Seeing the surprised look on Jing Ke's face, Ye Chen raised his hand and patted his shoulder with a smile: "Don't just stand there, let's go."

After talking, he found a place to tie the horse, and then walked forward, and the rest of the people also followed after seeing this.

"Sorry, please borrow it."

Ye Chen cupped his hands slightly, and spoke to the person in front.

A young man in brocade clothes turned his head, looked at the former, and then said, "Want to go in?"

Ye Chen nodded: "Exactly."

"I want to go in too, just wait slowly."

The man glanced at him and said lightly.

Ye Chen said: "I'm from Xiaoshengxianzhuang. I just came back from traveling abroad, so I hope it's convenient."

"Are you a disciple of Xiaoshengxianzhuang?"

The man asked a question.

Ye Chen nodded and replied: "Master Xun, my master, I am the Confucian Ye Chen."

Hearing this, the young man's expression also changed a little, he cupped his hands and said, "So it's Junior Brother Ye, I'm Fu Nian of Confucianism, so be polite."

Hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and said, "Why did you say that, brother?"

"Okay brother, don't pretend. Someone has already used this trick of yours."

Ye Chen still couldn't figure it out, and then asked: "What's going on? Please explain clearly."

The man seemed a little impatient, and said: "From the beginning to now, more than a dozen impostors have been kicked out, all trying to use the identity of several examiners to jump in the queue.

Among them, six are pretending to be Fu Nian, four are pretending to be Yan Lu, eight are pretending to be Ye Chen, and you are the ninth.If you don't want to be expelled, just wait here honestly.Another day in line should be our turn. "

Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't know what to say, he didn't expect that he would be replaced by so many people.

Then he said helplessly: "I am really Ye Chen."

"Humph!"

The young man just snorted coldly, and ignored him after giving him a blank look.

Ye Chen couldn't help rubbing his brows, and Jing Ke beside him smiled and said, "Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so famous."

The former shook his head with a smile, and then said: "Since people don't believe it, they can only use some means."

"You don't mean to fight, these ordinary people can't hold your punch!"

Jing Ke quickly said that he was deeply touched by Ye Chen's terrifying power.

"You don't need to remind me, I'm not that stupid."

Ye Chen said something with a smile, and then the true energy in his body radiated out, lingering around.

Walking forward, when he stepped into the crowd, a strange scene happened.

The crowd around seemed to be guided by a strange force, and spread out to both sides uncontrollably.Forcibly opened up an open space with a diameter close to one meter.

Seeing this scene, both Jing Ke and Concubine Yan were slightly startled.

It's not very difficult to simply knock the people around you back, but to do this in such a natural way without hurting a person, you need extremely delicate control over power.

"How is this going!

How did I come here? "

Everyone around exclaimed, they just felt pushed by a gentle force, and then left the place.

Ye Chen didn't care about the reactions of these people, he glanced at Concubine Yan and the others, and said, "Let's go."

The three of Jing Ke came back to their senses, and quickly followed.

With Ye Chen opening the way in front, walking was much smoother, but this method shocked the others, and everyone who was moved away was a little confused.

In this way, after a while, several people passed through the dense crowd, pushed away the front row of people, and came to the gate of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

"What are you doing, don't you know you have to line up!"

A middle-aged man who was pushed aside by his true energy said angrily.

Ye Chen cupped his hands slightly: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm Confucian Ye Chen, and I'm in charge of this assessment. Please forgive me if I'm rude."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a big belly said: "Don't lie, we have knocked out several counterfeit people before!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen said helplessly: "I am not an impostor."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Hmph, you still dare to argue! You..."

"What's the noise!"

At this moment, a voice interrupted his words, and then he saw two neatly dressed Confucian disciples coming out of the door.

When the middle-aged man saw the two of them, he quickly complained: "You two gentlemen, this guy pretends to be a Confucian teacher, he must be taught a lesson!"

Hearing this, the two of them put their eyes on Ye Chen, and then hurriedly bowed their hands and said, "Greetings, uncle!"

Ye Chen nodded: "Get up."

The two disciples responded, then straightened up, and said, "Master Uncle came just in time, the entrance examination will start soon."

Ye Chen said: "The weather has been bad recently, and the road was delayed for some time, but luckily we still made it."

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned, and then reacted, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "He, is he really Ye Chen?"

"This is Uncle Xun's disciple and the chief examiner for this freshman selection. How can it be false?"

Said a disciple.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was also shocked, but his brain was not slow, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and apologized: "It turns out that it is really Mr. Ye, I don't know Taishan, please don't blame me!"

"It's just a small thing, don't worry about it."

Ye Chen didn't blame him, and he knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, so he asked, "I don't know what your name is?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly replied: "I am Wang Wanwan. I have been in the salt business for many years. It is considered a small fortune. Today I brought my dog ​​to participate in the entrance examination of Confucianism."

As he spoke, he grabbed a ten-year-old boy beside him and said with a smile, "This is my son, Wang Xiaohu."

Ye Chen took a look at the thick-headed young man, then smiled.

Every year, many people want to send their children to Xiaoshengxian Village, and they are basically wealthy or famous families.

Moreover, most of the students who can be selected are also people from these middle and high-level families.

It's not that Little Sage Zhuang hates the poor and loves the rich, but the reality is too cruel.

In this day and age, it is good for those lower class people to be able to eat enough. How can they have the money to teach their children to read and write?

And Confucianism's assessment is also very strict, at least one in a hundred. In this case, it is natural that those who have received a good education since childhood have a greater chance.

The starting line at the beginning is not at the same level, so there is no comparison.It would be truly unfair if one deliberately chooses someone from a poor family out of compassion...

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