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Chapter 1989 Dispute

Zhu Gaochi was so scolded by Zhu Di that he did not dare to raise his head, so he quickly took a step back and hid behind him.

Han Du laughed when he saw Zhu Di's furious look. In fact, Han Du had guessed that the Japanese and these people would probably be hiding in America and Europe. Except here, almost all other places were within the Ming Dynasty's sphere of influence.

There is no place for them to hide.

"Han Du, you already knew, didn't you?" Zhu Di was so smart, he reacted immediately, pointed at Han Du's nose and cursed, "You already knew these people were hiding here, didn't you deliberately trick me?

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Han Du snorted coldly and said directly, "Of course I know, otherwise why would I let the late emperor give America to you? Do you really think that I love you!"

"I'll beat you to death!" Zhu Di was furious and rolled up his sleeves and punched Han Du.

Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Zhanji quickly stood in front of Zhu Di and stopped him, "Father, no!"

"Grandpa Huang, calm down"

Yu Qian also came to Han Du and persuaded him, "Teacher, you can obviously have a good talk with His Majesty, why do you have to anger His Majesty?"

"Am I angering him? I want to beat him to death!" Not only did Han Du not listen to Yu Qian's advice, he jumped up and roared at Zhu Di, "Get out of my way and let me teach him a lesson."

Yu Qian's scalp felt numb when he heard it. No matter how you say it, Zhu Di is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles. His teacher is a weak scholar, and he is fighting with Zhu Di? Why can't he think about it so hard?

Zhu Di was even more ecstatic after hearing this, and shouted loudly, "Get out of my way, I promise not to beat him to death today!"

Neither of them was willing to admit defeat, but it was the others who were tormented.

It was difficult for both parties to persuade the people to stop. After struggling for a long time, Han Du and Zhu Di reluctantly sat down.

Zhu Di glanced at Han Du and immediately scolded, "I don't care, this is something you caused. You must solve it for me."

"I" Han Du was about to yell, but Yu Qian quickly covered his mouth.

"Teacher, teacher, calm down!" Yu Qian quickly advised, "Teacher, these people are chasing and killing the disciples for no reason, and the disciples also want to see who they are."

After listening to Yu Qian's words, Han Du regained his composure.

Zhu Di even smiled and said, "Handu, your disciple has been bullied. Don't you get it back? When did your temper become so good? Why didn't I know?"

"My temper has never been good!" Han Du glared at Zhu Di fiercely, then turned to look at Yu Qian and other academy gentlemen.

These are Handu's treasures. If a Handu is hurt, his heart will bleed. And those pirates, no matter how Japanese pirates, dare to chase them, they are seeking death!

Han Du looked up at Zhu Di, nodded heavily and said, "I can take action, but this is not to help you, but to avenge them!"

With that said, Han Du glanced at Yu Qian and others.

Zhu Di didn't care why Han Du was willing to help him, as long as Han Du was willing to take action.

"It's up to you." He glanced at Han Du. Although his words were very tough, Zhu Di's heart still softened slightly and he was a little moved.

Han Du was more pleased with Zhu Di, and he pondered for a moment and said, "As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. How much do you know about them over the years?"

"No." Zhu Di raised his hands

After a while, he shook his head and said, "If it hadn't been for this accident, I wouldn't have known that there was such a huge group of pirates in the south." Han Du was so angry that he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Then you have been in America for so many years, what are you doing?

what are you doing?"

Thinking of this huge city that was even bigger than Jinling City, Han Du was a little unconvinced and said, "Don't you do anything but build the city?"

"Why didn't I do anything?" Zhu Di immediately refuted loudly, "Didn't I conquer this territory?"

Han Du sneered after hearing this and said, "After all these years, you have faced indigenous people who don't even have steel swords. You only occupy such a small space. You really have a face."

"You!" Zhu Di was furious and slapped the table.

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Zhu Gaochi quickly advised, "Father, calm down! Master, please say a few words."

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The two sat down reluctantly.

Zhu Di, however, was still unconvinced and said to Handu, "You put it simply, but do you know what is going on in America?"

"What's going on?" Han Du sneered.

Everyone around them had the urge to put their foreheads in their hands and sigh. After it was over, these two people still had to get up.

Zhu Di chuckled and said, "Although the weapons of the indigenous people here are not good, they are not rabbits without the means to kill. The poisonous arrows in their hands are so sharp that they can cut blood, and you don't even know what their poisonous arrows can do."

Where to shoot! What's more, when we Ming people come here, it is equivalent to entering the land of four battles. There are enemies on the front, back, left and right. It is already very rare for me to be able to hold on and still occupy the current territory."

After a pause, Zhu Di sneered at Han Du and said, "If you can detoxify their poisonous arrows, I will obey you!"

Han Du did not speak after hearing this. Instead, he lowered his eyes and did not look at Zhu Di. Just kidding, not even modern science can remove the toxin from the Indian poisonous arrows. He is not a god, so how could he possibly do it.

"So what about the Four Battles? Have you even forgotten the strategies of your ancestors? Make friends from far away and attack closely, and defeat them one by one!"

Zhu Di sneered and shouted, "Do you think I didn't make friends from far away and attack close by? Didn't I choose to defeat each other? Without these methods, you wouldn't have the chance to sit here now."

As he said that, Zhu Di suddenly realized something was wrong, looked at Han Du and said in a deep voice, "Do you have any way to get rid of the Indians' poisonous arrows?"

The poisonous arrows of the Indians are so concealed that you don't even know where they are shot from. By the time the person feels the pain, it is already too late. They will fall down within a few seconds and die soon.

Every year in Xinming, countless people fell to the poisonous arrows, even more than were bitten by the poisonous snakes, which gave Zhu Di a very headache.

Zhu Di waited for a moment, but still didn't get Han Du's answer. He immediately knew that Han Du had nothing to do about it. He sneered and said, "I thought you were so great. You can't even deal with a poisonous arrow."

"You have the ability, then you can solve it yourself?" Han Du retorted, unwilling to be outdone, "You have been in America for so many years, and you are still afraid of a poisonous arrow?"

Zhu Di was angry and glared at Han Du, but he had to admit that he was really afraid of the Indians' poisonous arrows to his core.

There is no way. Anyone who sees blood sealing the throat of this thing will die. There is no way to save it. Who can not be afraid?




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