Several fast teenagers caught up with Yang Fugui and beat him when they caught him.
More and more people gathered around me. They didn't know how high the altitude was, and they didn't know how to deal with it lightly. Some people even pulled out the wine flags on the roadside and smashed them with sticks.
If this continues, you will only have half a life left.
Fan Yu frowned, but he really didn't want to ruin Xia Zhaoyi's plan. Just when he couldn't bear it anymore, Master Zhi's men cursed angrily and rushed out.
Of course, the young gangster who was already on top didn't take this man's subordinates seriously.
A group of people continued to beat Yang Fugui, and a group of people rushed to beat Zhiye's men.
The commander's men did not carry weapons, so they could only fight hand-to-hand.
It was difficult for him to stand against a young man who was twenty or thirty years old, a young man who was at an irritable age, who was unreasonable about loyalty and dared to risk his life.
Fan Yu felt more and more uncomfortable. When he saw the wine flag being thrown down, he ran to grab it, pulled it, tore it, covered his face, and rushed forward.
When two people work together and the pressure is shared a little, their skills can be unleashed.
It was difficult for these teenagers to take advantage, and they saw that the other party was superior in skill, and knew that they would suffer if they continued, so one of them shouted: "Run first!"
All of a sudden, they ran away.
The subordinates looked at Fan Yu, frowned, thanked him, and ran towards Yang Fugui.
Yang Fugui's face was swollen into a pig's head, his eye sockets were bleeding, and the bridge of his nose was crooked. He collapsed on the ground, holding his belly in one hand, and he didn't even have the strength to moan.
Not knowing whether to continue to control him, Zhi Ye's men pulled him up, but when they turned around, they saw that the man who had taken action with his face covered had disappeared.
The branch officer took a deep breath, and had no choice but to lean over and put Yang Fugui's arm on his shoulders, and sent him to Jinchuan Medical Center.
The doctors and clerks at the hospital all recognized Yang Fugui, who had just arrived in the afternoon, and they all sighed when they saw such a miserable situation.
Master Zhi's men didn't say anything. They put two taels of silver on the table and asked them to take good care of Yang Fugui. If anything happens, they should go to Yuxi Tower to find Master Zhi immediately, but no one else should know about it.
The branch master has become famous recently, and the doctors and staff at the hospital all recognize him and say hello to him.
After coming out, Zhiye's men were more careful and looked behind them.
The long street has become completely deserted, with only a few passersby here and there.
He withdrew his gaze with a sullen face and strode away.
The branch master was almost asleep when he was woken up by a knock on the door.
As soon as his men came in, they put the notices they picked up from Yang Fugui on the table and talked about what happened on the street.
Zhi Ye is a person who is very good at picking important points: "The masked man?"
"Yeah, but I thought, we attract attention wherever we go, so there's no need to worry about whether he will follow us again."
The boss nodded, raised his hand, picked up the notice he had placed on the table, and opened it.
His subordinates were also injured a lot. He rubbed the pain on his arms and said, "It would be great if there weren't those little bastards. I wanted to see what was behind this person. It's these little bastards who caused trouble."
The boss said nothing, and lowered his eyes to read the words on the notice. The more he read, the brighter his eyes became.
"What?" The men looked at his notice.
"Going to the world to discuss learning," Zhi Ye was delighted, "What a great thing, this literary talent, this idea, this layer of advancement! Absolutely amazing, absolutely amazing!"
"I didn't look carefully, otherwise you might read it."
"Then, I'll read it!" Master Zhi was filled with excitement. He picked up the notice and read it in a deep voice, "This is a letter to the literati and scholars all over the world.
In the winter of Ji Chou's year, the world was in great mourning. Li Qian was at the end of his road, and Li Ju used his ferocious jealousy, the nature of a wolf, and the heart of a poisonous scorpion, causing harm to the world's scholars and causing eternal sorrow.
Dear Lords, the world has been in chaos for a long time, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil. The heroes are arrayed in array, and the rats are dividing the soup. The heroes have done nothing, and the heroes have perished. I mourn the prosperity of the country, shed tears of sorrow for the common people, lament the lack of a clear master for the country, and regret that China has no incompetent people.
No! Gentlemen, I am not a Chinese incompetent person!
Hundreds of schools of thought were impassioned. The battle between Wei and Zheng brought about a great rise in scholarship. Thousand-year-old ancient music has a long history. War is based on ancient monuments, and civilization is like the sea. This sea is boundless, vast and vast, with warehouses and winds, singing with strong winds, shining brighter than the stars, and as magnificent as a rainbow.
!My Central Plains, China, is full of outstanding people!
However, I also know that you, all of you, have knowledge in your belly but no place to point it out, just like those who have strings on a harp but no sound. You draw your sword and look around, but your heart is really at a loss. Then you laugh at yourself and act like an idiot, draining your energy, extinguishing your nobility, and spending your whole life in vain.
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I feel sad and sigh, how sad! I have great talent but no power, I have a university but it is difficult to express it, I have talent but am not recognized, the pain of those who are not talented is the tragedy of the world!
Gentlemen, you and I are both literati, who is willing to be confined to this eve of the year, to leave the hatred outside the history books, to stop in front of the country, and to stand on the left side of the great cause!
Who is willing to just sigh at the suffering of the common people and not want to stretch his arms to the sky, protect the common people, and be a hero in the world!
My husband's lofty sentiments should be like the long wind rushing across the field, the clouds covering eight hectares, his pride and arrogance as high as the sky, and his aura rising to the sky!
Fight the troubled times, fight for the world, kill ghosts and gods with your pen, and determine the world with your words!
Like a hidden dragon soaring into the sky, a crouching tiger appearing, a mountain collapsing, stepping into the sky, the mighty wind and clouds changing color, and a roaring roar shaking the entire world!
Today I am writing about studying in the world, in our ancient county of Hengxiang, a place full of scholars. I have built a high platform to invite scholars from all over the world, and cooked tea to serve scholars from all over. I invite you to come and discuss the governance of the world together. I hope you will not be afraid of the flood.
Dare to bring peace to the world with great ambitions, follow our rivers and mountains, protect our people, and strengthen our China! I hope you all will hear about it, come and enjoy it!"
After reading it, Mr. Zhi said with emotion: "As soon as I read it, I feel excited!"
"It's really a good literary talent..." the subordinate murmured, "I don't know who made it, it's so breathtaking."
"Lianfeng Academy," Master Zhi raised his eyebrows, "I have never heard of it."
"When it comes to Hengxiang, there is only Dongping Academy, but it is a latecomer."
"Is this Lianfeng Academy trying to compete with Dongping Academy?" Master Zhi said, suddenly smiling, "It's quite interesting."
"Wait, wait!" The subordinate stretched out his hand, "Let's not discuss the theory of death now. It's still early for next spring. The people at the medical center can't say whether they are in a hurry or not, but they have to deal with it."
"Send someone to keep an eye on him. This person is useful," said the Zhi Ye. "We have to find out those people by Dongqing Lake."
"What about the masked man?"
The branch master frowned: "What do you think?"
"I think it's like someone drawing a sword to help when there's an injustice, but it doesn't feel like it."
"Since he is masked, he doesn't want others to know his identity."
"I always feel something is strange," the subordinate thought, "but I don't know where the blame lies, but this man's skills are really very good, he can punch neatly and swiftly."
"There is never a shortage of people with superior skills in this world. Crouching tigers, hidden dragons are everywhere." Zhi Ye said.
"That's true."
The boss raised his hand, smoothed the notice on the table, and said: "You take a break and pick someone to go to the medical center to keep an eye on. I'm not as familiar with your people as you are, so you pick it yourself."
"Okay," the subordinate said, "I'll go then."
The door was gently closed by his subordinates. When he read the notice, he felt deep in his heart and read it again softly.
"I went to the world to discuss learning, Lianfeng Academy, Hengxiang," Mr. Zhi finally sighed, "Why is it Hengxiang? It is really the most popular place."
At the same time, Su Yumei's eyes widened: "Brother Yang, was he beaten?"
Immediately, she, Li Man, and Su Heng looked at the girl sitting behind the desk.
"Is he still in the hospital?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
Fan Yu nodded, looking embarrassed: "Second Miss, it's my fault."
"I understand your difficulties," Xia Zhaoyi put down his pen and said, "You are a soldier and a scout."
"I'm going to take care of Brother Yang!" Su Yumei stood up, "He is in the hospital now. There are so many people watching him, something might happen."
"If something happens, it's useless for you to go," Xia Zhaoyi looked at Guan Chi and Zhan Ning, "Guan Chi, you have to work hard again. You and Zhan Ning go. You discuss who is in the dark and who is in the dark.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yang Fugui was taken directly to Yuxi Tower where Cai He and Zhi Ye lived."
Guan Chi and Zhan Ning came out and accepted the order: "Yes! Second Miss!"
The two left immediately.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Fan Yu: "Yang Fugui, how seriously injured is he?"
"Zhong, those bastards are so arrogant and evil. Their attack points are all on Yang Fugui's head!"
Li Man said angrily: "You want to put people to death?"
"Su believes that they don't want to put people to death, but they don't care about other people's life and death, which is even more terrifying," Su Heng said.
"I have seen them before," Su Yumei said angrily, "They seem to have just fought with others in the medical clinic. Their speech and manner are so arrogant that they make others fear them."
"Actually, there are such hooligans everywhere," Su Heng continued, "I was severely beaten by such people when I was young, and I still don't understand how I offended them."
"Fan Yu, do you still remember the faces of these boys?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"Remember, and it's definitely not difficult to find out, they should be 'famous people' in this area."
Xia Zhaoyi raised his hand to get the paperweight, pressed it on the paper, stood up and said, "Then let them be more famous."
