(The second week of ranking starts. This week there is a pant push. Although it is not very impressive, last week it was in the top three naked. This week, it is time to make further progress - of course, the decision is all yours.
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The north wind blew, and suddenly white snowflakes fell - this snow, after all, fell impatiently before night.
Snowflakes fell on Chen Jianchen's face, feeling cold and cold, but his heart was even colder.
"Ah San, if you dare to offend me, aren't you afraid of being fettered for thirty days?"
Chen Jianchen looked back suddenly, raised his sword eyebrows, and shouted, full of energy, as if a thunderbolt had been struck out of thin air - in the Tiantong Dynasty, scholars were those who had achieved fame, even if they were only at the bottom of the privileged class, but for ordinary civilians
As far as the common people are concerned, they are all superior. Moreover, the court has laws that stipulate that if a common person offends a scholar, he will be punished by being in the shackles for thirty days.
The so-called "yoke" means that the prisoner wears a wooden shackle, wraps it around his neck, then wraps his hands, and then kneels down in front of the government office to show the public. The wooden shackles often weigh three to forty kilograms. If worn for a long time, the neck
The neck will be pressed down by the noose so that it cannot be lifted up. If the time is too long, it may even crush the person to death.
Chen Jianchen relied on this and gave the opponent a slap first to see if he would retreat despite the difficulties——
As soon as he drank, Ah San stood still behind him, his expression changing. He gritted his teeth for a moment and said with a ferocious face: "Kill you, who knew it was me?"
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Chen Jianchen knew that there would be no turning back on the matter, and said solemnly: "How brave!"
Ah San had an arrow on the string, but he didn't care about anything. He roared, and he held a half-foot-long dagger in his hand and charged forward fiercely.
He was also acting evil under the influence of alcohol. He wanted to kill Chen Jianchen while no one was around, and then drag his body to the forest over there to be eaten by tigers and wolves. In this way, no one would know.
It was him who did it. He has always been a rogue and vicious, but now that he has been given a good opportunity, how can he let it go?
Seeing him charging towards him, Chen Jianchen was calm and collected. He suddenly dodged away before he had time to react, and then threw out a palm with his backhand.
Snapped!
Impartially and swiftly, he hit Ah San on the cheek with a palm.
puff!
Ah San staggered, with stars in his eyes, and felt that half of his face was numb. Compared to his numb face, he was extremely shocked in his heart - Isn't Chen Jianchen a weak scholar with no power? Why can his reaction be so good?
So swift and agile, so powerful, like a martial artist!
However, Chen Jianchen no longer gave him a chance to breathe. He stepped forward and kicked out, hitting Ah San in the chest - this kick was like a body that had been training hard for many years in his previous life, and could not complete it so beautifully!
Ah San screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. He flew out and fell to a distance of more than ten feet. He felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the thin snow, which was shocking.
This kick kicked all his ferocity out of the sky. He struggled to get up and kowtowed loudly: "Ms. Chen, please forgive me. I am so young that I cannot see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Mr. Chen!"
Chen Jianchen snorted coldly and felt relieved at the same time - he remembered that a long time ago, in another time and space, he had read a fable about a temple in a certain place and a ditch in front of the temple. On this day, a man hit
Passing by here, I saw that the ditch was too wide to walk through, so I took out the statues worshiped in the temple and laid them across the ditch, stepping on them like a bridge, and walked away.
Later, another person came over and sighed when he saw this: "How can you mock the gods like this!" He quickly lifted the statue up, wiped it carefully with his sleeves piously, placed it back on the throne in the temple, and then bowed respectfully.
He left after a while.
After the man left, the little ghost in the temple said to the king: "This is unreasonable! Do you want to bring disaster and punish that guy?"
The king replied: "Of course! Just give the guy who comes after you some suffering."
Hearing this, the kid was surprised: "Isn't it time to punish the person in front? The person in the back is very respectful to you!"
Just listen to the king say: "The one in front is a bad guy, what can we do against him? It's much easier to deal with the one in the back."
——From this we know that ghosts and gods bully the weak and fear the strong, let alone mortals?
Chen Jianchen was in a hurry to get home, but he had no intention of forcing Ah San to see the official. I believe that after this time, the other party will not dare to play any tricks again, so he said in a cold voice: "Ah San, do what you want."
After saying that, he walked away.
When he was far away, Ah San dared to sit up. He only felt a sharp pain in his chest. He didn't know if his bones were broken. It was so cold that he was actually sweating on his forehead, secretly crying that he was unlucky: There is a saying that a scholar encounters a soldier.
It makes sense but I can't explain it clearly. This great scholar, Chen, was really good at it. He directly used fists and kicks to make the truth clear and clear with just two moves.
Is this still a scholar? Hey, I can’t afford to offend him...
Ah San spat out blood-stained saliva, but a big question in his mind still lingered: I had never heard of Chen Jianchen having martial arts before. Is there any secret to it... Oh, no matter what, I can hide it in the future anyway.
He was far away. He himself was also blinded by lard, so he dared to attack him. Why bother?
He shook his head and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a rough gasp from behind him. He was surprised. When he looked back, he almost screamed out of fright——
It turned out that at some point, a huge shiny black wolf came silently three feet behind him.
This wolf has a sturdy build, its fur is as black as ink, its ears are long and pointed, its big eyes are fierce, and its mouth opens, revealing a mouth full of sharp and staggered fangs.
"Beast, get out!"
Ah San was startled, hurriedly grabbed a small stone from the ground and threw it over, then crawled to find the fallen dagger.
Woo!
The stone he threw missed and missed a single hair of the black wolf. The black wolf let out a low roar and suddenly flew forward, knocking Ah San down.
Ah San was originally considered strong, but now he was injured, and the strength and agility of his hands and feet were greatly reduced. He was restrained by the giant wolf, but he struggled to escape. He was filled with fear and hurriedly shouted for help. However, this time
At that time, Chen Jianchen had already gone far, and there was no one else nearby. Where could anyone come to rescue him?
puff!
In a panic, the black wolf looked for a flaw and bit down on Ah San's chest. His fangs penetrated into his heart, and an indescribable pain came. Ah San suddenly lost the strength to struggle, his limbs became weak, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
——He never thought that he would die under the kiss of a wolf...
Aww!
The sky was gloomy and white snow was flying, but the giant werewolf stood up and let out a howl, its huge mouth dripping with blood, which was very terrifying.
After calling, the black wolf actually stood on its two hind legs, walked away like a human, and walked forward - the direction it walked was Fengshan; and behind it, a body was disemboweled and eaten.
The heartbroken corpse was covered with blood on the ground and lay motionless, covered with snowflakes.