Chapter 279 You don’t talk about martial arts! You use quicklime
Although the Confucian scholars here looked at the three of them, especially Hei Niu and Tie Zhu, they were very displeased.
Of these two men, one was as dark as coal and would pick his nose from time to time.
A strong man is like a fool, even if he reveals that he is a Confucian, he will feel embarrassed!
Only the handsome young man looked more pleasing to the eye.
But when he laughs, why does it make people feel chills on their backs?
This doesn’t look like a gentle and gentle gentleman, does he?
For a moment, everyone looked at them with a somewhat evil look.
However, the three of them were not affected by the disdainful eyes at all and followed them straight in.
The Kong family's estate here is very large.
The entire mountain col can accommodate at least a thousand people.
The direct descendants of the Confucius family lived partly here.
Self-sufficient, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
When I first entered it, I passed by the school and heard the sound of reading aloud, all of which were the words of saints.
The children were all dressed up very neatly, holding bamboo slips and shaking their heads, which was endearing.
"Suck! No, these are such good students!
While you are still young and easily deceived, you must find a way to get to the Daqin Imperial Institute of Technology!"
Qin Feng secretly wiped his saliva and made up his mind.
He has always felt that what Great Qin lacks in the future is not courage, nor a powerful army, nor advanced weapons.
Da Qin already has these.
What Da Qin lacks most is the breath of books.
I am also a scholar and I am the future!
In Qin Feng's view, people from Great Qin can be ruthless bandits outside the borders of Great Qin, but please become educated ruthless bandits.
A gangster without a plan has no future.
Knowledge alters your fate!
Kong Sheng had been following Qin Feng. Naturally, he noticed something strange about Qin Feng and asked strangely:
"Little friend, what did you say to deceive you just now?"
Qin Feng replied very calmly:
"Junior is saying that these are all good students for studying!
You must be careful of those who bully Qin, don't let them fool these good boys away!"
Kong Sheng nodded in agreement and said:
"Indeed, these are my Confucian future, the most intelligent and outstanding children!
As long as they are here, the incense of my Confucianism will never be cut off!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up even more.
Grandma’s! I really met the treasure!
If these little darlings go to Da Qin, wouldn't they have a promising future?
Kong Sheng was still there, minding his own business and scolding:
“I heard that Tyrannical Qin actually built a bullshit Daqin Imperial Institute of Technology in Xianyang, imitating Jixia Academy?
It’s simply ridiculous! You’re trying to imitate others, but you don’t understand why!
In a soil as cruel as the Qin Dynasty, no flower of learning can grow!
They can only use violent means to force all scholars to teach there!
But I believe that every scholar has an unyielding heart to resist the violent Qin Dynasty!"
"Well said! Mr. Kong Sheng is really a great talent!"
"I believe that all the gentlemen who were taken captive to Xianyang miss their homeland very much!"
"They will definitely work hard but not do their best, and just perfunctory Qin!"
It must be said that Kong Sheng's eloquence was excellent.
He is more like a leader than the otaku Kong Yu.
But as the saying goes, learning does not require a leader.
Instead, we need Kong Yu, a otaku who can endure loneliness.
Qin Feng couldn't help curling his lips, poked the black cow, and whispered:
"Play this stupid piece of shit thirty times in a minute! Let him know the consequences of scolding me in school!"
Heiniu hesitated a little and said politely:
"I... I grew up reading "The Whisperer" and I am not good at such things of fighting and killing.
Let that rude Tie Xiaozhu take action, I am a vegetarian."
"Get out of here!"
Qin Feng flew up and kicked the black cow out.
Black Bull was caught off guard and fell upside down on the spot, screaming and flying out.
At the same time, Qin Feng raised his arms and shouted:
"Fight the Wudao! Punish the Qin Dynasty!"
Qin Feng's unexpected words made everyone tremble.
But the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, so it’s okay not to shout, right?
All of a sudden, slogans of "Fight the unjust and punish the Qin Dynasty" started to sound one after another.
It's just that this momentum is a little weak.
Especially this old and weak look, he looks like the 8th Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army.
But at this time, a middle-aged man with a resolute face came out, pointed at the black cow that flew out, and frowned:
"Why do you hit people for no reason? How is it different from bullying Qin?"
He has long disliked Qin Feng.
This young man who calls himself Zi Lu behaves in such an exaggerated way that it looks fake no matter how you look at it!
Now we just take advantage of this opportunity to kill his majesty!
Qin Feng didn't mind at all, but smiled and said:
"Didn't I kick him out just to cheer everyone up?"
"????"
The middle-aged man was immediately speechless, mainly because he had never seen such a rogue!
To shout a slogan, you have to kick someone away to add to the fun?
He immediately scolded:
"Absurd! When we take the oath of loyalty, do you still want to kill someone to sacrifice the flag?"
Qin Feng licked his chapped lips, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.
He stared at the middle-aged man's neck and said calmly:
"That's not impossible. I think your neck is suitable for chopping off a sacrificial flag."
The middle-aged man was furious on the spot, turned to look at Kong Sheng and said:
"You! Rude!
Mr. Kong Sheng, please drive this prodigal out!
Otherwise, letting him here will only lower our status!"
"Oh! I'm so anxious, so anxious, are you still anxious?
What? Kong Sheng is your father? If you can’t tell me, why don’t you ask your father?”
Qin Feng's mouth is notoriously mean, how could he let him go?
The middle-aged man was immediately furious. If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Kong family's territory, he would have drawn out his long sword and wanted to duel with Qin Feng!
Kong Sheng was a little embarrassed for a while because he was the master of the family.
Now there is a quarrel here. If I expel one party, I am afraid it will ruin my reputation.
Confucianism likes moderation the most. Seeing this, he patiently persuaded:
"Brother Zi Heng, please stop saying a few words. You can't even clap with one hand!"
"Can't a slap make a sound? A slap on your face can't make a sound?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Sixty ears are smooth!"
"Hey! This young man really likes our Confucian culture, and he always quotes scriptures when quarreling.
But how do you explain this sixty-year-old hearing?"
Before anyone could react, Qin Feng rushed over with a loud "crackling" sound!
Brother Heng was blindfolded on the spot! His cheeks were visibly swollen!
"Ahhh! I'll fight with you!"
"Don't draw your sword, brother Ziheng!"
"Qin Xiaofeng, run! He is one of the top ten swordsmen in Qilu!"
But no one expected that just when Zi Heng frantically pulled out his sword and stabbed Qin Feng desperately.
A handful of lime powder actually fell from the sky and hit him directly in the face.
Then Qin Feng was like an old lady fighting on the street, riding on Zi Heng's body.
He picked up the bricks in his hand, spat at him, and slapped him!
Directly photographing this top ten swordsman made him cry for his father!
"Ahhhh! You don't follow martial ethics! You fucking used lime powder!! Ouch! Don't pinch it, you bastard!"