Chapter 150: There is a master in my heart and says, "Back to be benevolence, righteousness, reason, wisdom and trustworthiness" (Presented in the second update)

Author: Qingli

Chapter 150: There is a master in my heart and says, "Back to be benevolence, righteousness, reason, wisdom and trustworthiness" (Presented in the second update)

The two members of the basketball club who were in full swing felt dark in front of them and subconsciously raised their heads.

I saw a strong man like an iron tower suddenly appear in front of me, and the thick back of the strong man with a bulging muscles.

"Benevolence! righteousness! reason! wisdom! trustworthiness!????"

And the member of the ball club who was picking up a short stick in front of him and was about to help his companion box, looked at the big word "Zi Yue" with a confused look and appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, he saw the word "Li", from far to near, and then he felt his eyes turn black and scream, and flew backwards directly.

The member of the hostile ball club next to him couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted directly. "The hero played well..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a leg flying towards him. On the back of his feet, a big "straight" character directly hit his chest and abdomen...

"Where are you a hero? Don't do anything randomly? Who are you helping? Ah..."

"That kind-hearted, righteous, rational and trustworthy man, can you see clearly? Ah..."

"No, a man with all his body came. He beats him whenever he sees someone, run away..."

At this moment, Chen Yushi and his colleagues, who were still standing in the distance, heard the shouts coming from the distance, and were completely confused.

Is this group of people having a brain problem? The old censor sucked in pain and his brain was in a mess.

Chen Yushi, who likes to make tattoos, fell into deep doubts and thoughts.

A kind-hearted, righteous, rational, trustworthy, and a man who is full of love... Could this be a new tattoo school?

When the Kaifeng Prefecture's servants rushed over, the large-scale gang fight was over.

In the street market, the Tokyo people who were terrified of watching the fun in the shopping malls and restaurants on both sides.

The two censors also saw a burly man with a row of "benevolence, righteousness, reason, and trustworthiness" on his back, waving the big fist of the word "virtue".

He was chasing and hiding at a man who was hiding and hiding there. He punched him and the man picked up a shoulder pole to try to block it.

With a click, the fist broke the shoulder pole and hit the man's chin without losing his remaining momentum.

He directly let the man fall to the ground and dying.

"Brother Zhisheng gets out of here, I'll do it..." At this moment, a fat green man jumped out from behind.

He picked up a small stick and slapped the man in a daze.

Then he was tired of placing a stick to wipe the sweat from his forehead, panting and smugly.

"All beast, I think where else can you escape? Today I will study honestly, and I will let you know what the elders and the superiors are..."

“??????”

A question mark appeared in everyone's mind, where did the little fat man come from? He is actually a cabinet master?!

God is so old and noble, are there anything wrong with your brain?

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Tong Zhisheng stood there and saw the Tokyo people, one and two of them pointed at him frequently.

The words were all right, and he looked at his two fists with pride, one was "reason" and the other was "moral".

Look at the "Zi Yue" whose chest is rising and falling with breathing.

I suddenly felt that I had been transformed into a chivalrous man with connotation and culture by the Analects of Confucius.

"This, this...this is..." At this moment, with the opening of the officers' constables, Chen and the old censors walked into the scene of the group beating.

I saw such a strong man who was as strong as a cow, with a classic sentence in the Analects of Confucius, and was as rough as a bear.

The old censor who was knowledgeable and talented, and who was well-read in poetry and books, roared out loudly.

"Where does the common man come from? He is so blasphemous about the words of the saint?"

Tong Zhisheng turned his head, his face showed a ferocious look, and pointed his finger at this side.

"Who do you say about Zamao Lao Thief?!"

"Tong Zhisheng!" Chen Jingshi's eyes were red in an instant, and he really responded to the words that the enemy was jealous of meeting each other.

"Ha, who is the Sajia? It turns out that it is you. You came just right. Have you seen the "Analects of Confucius" all over the body of Sajia?"

When the old censor heard that it was the stepson of the Quan Guan, his mind calmed down instantly, but he felt so angry that he felt uncomfortable.

The saint's words were actually stabbed by this vulgar martial artist. Looking at his fists with "reason" and "de" written on it, and the word "Zi Yue" on his chest was stained with blood.

The old censor, who had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, really had the urge to rush forward, pick up a white towel and wipe the dirt off the saint's quotes.

When Chen Jingshi saw that this vulgar martial artist was so full of all this, he felt very insulted and stood there in a state of angrily jumping and said angrily.

"You, you, you are simply a disgrace."

Seeing these two scholars looking like they were about to be mad, but they didn't dare to rush up to challenge themselves.

Tong Zhisheng, who was so comfortable that he drank iced green ant wine during the dog days of summer, bent his arm, which was as thick as Chen Yushi, and raised his eyebrows and provoked him.

"How is it? Are you angry when you see the "Analects of Confucius" in Sa's family?!"

"So what if you are vulgar, you have the same 'Zi Yue' in your heart and rely on 'benevolence, righteousness, reason, and trustworthiness'..."

"You, you..." Chen Jingshi's body, which had just recovered, shook, and then the concussion-like head was beaten out by this vulgar martial artist. At this moment, he was dizzy and clattered, and he fell to the ground.

Cai Laoliu, who was scrambling with a short stick, made him feel refreshed and thoughtful, couldn't help laughing excitedly when he saw the situation here.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhisheng is really amazing. Look at that scholar who really made you angry..."

The Cai family and the Tong family were all black-faced. They looked at the Cai family's Qilin son and always felt that this stupid guy was going to be unlucky today.

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The official Zhao Ji completed the breathing practice today and slowly opened his eyes.

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

In my dream, I once again saw the beautiful figure of Shishi, and I took a car and a boat tour of the lake with Shishi.

In my dream, I blew my ears and hairs with the Shishi girl, breathed and even did something I should do when I was in a deep mood.

This made my grand official family embarrassed the Jin Xiang skill after getting up in the morning.

Alas... the resentment in my heart has actually disappeared long ago, and I have had the idea of ​​going to Fanlou to meet Shishi's girl.

But I always feel that I am the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. I just pass by like this, wouldn’t it seem a bit naughty?

But don’t go... the torture of lovesickness really made this Song Dynasty official feel very distressed.

At this moment, Zhao Ji raised his head as if he was aware and saw Yang Jian beside him with a look of wanting to speak but stopping.

"What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!