"You are so bold. If you dare to hurt someone under my nose, you will be punished by me!"
Just when a qi machine was pressing down out of thin air and was about to reach the top of the young man's head, the young man calmly spoke:
"Are you sure? You want me to kneel down?"
The young man took out a token in his hand and shook it.
The energy was silent for a moment, and then dispersed: "Tomorrow I will come to ask Jing Zhaoyin how to teach his son."
"You are not qualified!" The young man waved his hand, and then there was no sound from the other side.
At this time, Lin Ke had already arrived at the place where Chen Pingping fell and slowly helped up the old man who fell to the ground.
"Uncle Chen, are you okay?"
"It's okay, that young man just used his skill and knocked me away." Chen Pingping straightened up with Lin Ke's help.
"That's good." Lin Ke also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
At the same time, the son of Zuo Si of Emperor Jingzhao Mansion was silent.
Lin Ke looked up.
I saw standing next to the storytelling table a burly man wearing a blood-stained apron and extremely slovenly, carrying two butcher knives for chopping meat.
Zhang Butcher!
"You..." The young man's chest was rising and falling violently at this time, which was caused by being suppressed by Butcher Zhang's breath!
"Little boy, you are very courageous!" Butcher Zhang laughed: "How dare you commit murder under my nose?"
Seeing Butcher Zhang firmly suppressing the young man, Lin Ke also felt a little relieved.
The young man frowned: "You want to be an enemy of my Jingzhao Mansion? Even if..."
"What the hell!" Before the young man could finish speaking, Butcher Zhang opened his mouth and took a sip: "Then are you going to make an enemy of the Demon Slaying Department of the Demon Department? You can't judge that, you are so big.
Yes, I, the butcher, have killed demon clans with more than one trillion, but I can kill you?"
Butcher Zhang looked at the young man with a fierce look on his face.
The young man was originally calm, but when he heard Butcher Zhang's nondescript words, he immediately sneered: "Over one trillion? Do you think you are the Holy Emperor? You are an ignorant ant."
After saying that, without waiting for Butcher Zhang's answer, he looked at Lin Ke: "If I guess correctly, you are Lin Ke."
Lin Ke didn't say anything, handed Chen Pingping to Chen An, who looked worried, and then stood up.
Upon seeing this, Butcher Zhang also dispersed the pressure. After all, seeing Chen Pingping's posture, he did not dare to commit any more crimes.
But the people around him suddenly exclaimed.
"This...this is Lin Ke?!"
"Ahhhhh! I'm going to give you a monkey!"
"Get away, you vulgar womanizer! That brother Lin, I wonder if we can have a chat with Xingxing next week?"
"Thai pants are hot! My brother's Thai pants are hot!"
All the girls around, no matter how tall or short they were, were screaming.
In particular, although Lin Ke was dressed plainly, he naturally exuded a scornful aura.
What does it mean to look down upon everything?
It was as if in Lin Ke's eyes, everyone was of the same level, no matter whether they were in three respects, six realms, or nine currents of household registration, they were all equal.
What a look!
Not to mention other people, even the young man Zuosi of Jingzhao Prefecture and Butcher Zhang were a little surprised.
The eyes are the windows of the soul.
Eyes reflect mood.
At this time, at least in Lin Ke's eyes, this young man from Jingzhao Mansion was no different from the other lowly people next to him.
The young man showed a sarcastic smile: "I just wanted to see what kind of big shot the "prostitute" who dares to compete with Brother Qi is. I never thought that he would be such a person who doesn't know the heights of the world."
"I know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, but what does this have to do with me looking down on you?" Lin Ke said calmly: "The brave are angry and draw their swords against the stronger, and the timid are angry and draw their swords against the weaker.
"
"I am sixteen, of humble origin, with clear eyes and a clean heart. I despise small people, respect the old and the young. I respect the saints above and protect the people below. How can I look down on you?"
After Lin Ke finished speaking, everyone around him suddenly cheered.
"Okay! Great! That's great!"
"The strong draw their swords against the strong, and the weak draw their swords against the weak, brilliant!"
"When we solve the case, Mr. Shenlin really speaks well and has a lot of witty words!"
The young man from Jingzhao Yin Zuosi frowned when he heard the strong and weak draw swords, and his eyelids twitched when he heard "I can't look down at you".
Just now Tufu Zhang said "xxxx yeah?", and now Lin Ke said "xxxx yeah?"
As a result, he now looks like an idiot.
"You seem to be very confident in your literary talent." The young man from Jingzhao Yin Zuosi narrowed his eyes.
"It seems that "The Law of the Great Wei" does not limit my confidence in literary talent." Lin Ke finished this sentence calmly, but everyone was shocked by Lin Ke's tense momentum.
You know, Lin Ke is just a lowly person!
Everyone doesn’t know that Lin Ke’s trump cards are Butcher Zhang, Wang Lin, Li Chungang, Shopkeeper Tong, Shangshu Qi... and his own Blue Star Literature and Blue Star Civilization.
Therefore, they only thought that Lin Ke must be crazy at this time!
The young man just raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Do you dare to compare poems with me?"
See you in the picture!
The purpose of the young people's visit this time is obvious, which is to compare poems!
Everyone present was confused.
Compared to...compared to poetry?
Isn’t Lin Ke as good at solving crimes as Mr. Lin?
Are you comparing poetry with someone else who is a cheap person?
However, some people gradually came to their senses.
This young man from Jingzhao Yinzuosi doesn't seem to be looking for trouble because of his title of "Senior Master of the Forest of Gods for Solving Cases"?
What else did you say about Brother Qi before?
Without waiting for anyone to be confused, the young man raised his voice and looked around: "Everyone! Mr. Lin, who is an expert in solving crimes, and my brother Qi Ye will have a competition in two months! The first game of the competition is Wen!"
"So, I am just trying to compete with him to see if he is qualified to compete with my brother Qi! It is not to bully him! But if you can't beat me, don't bother my brother Qi."
After saying that, the place was in an uproar.
Competition?!
Mr. Lin, who solves crimes like Shenlin, wants to compete with others?
At the same time, some people who were familiar with officialdom and various figures in the imperial capital also spoke.
"Qi Ye... I remember that the eldest son of Qi Shangshu of the Ministry of War is Qi Ye." There was a man who looked like a young man thoughtfully.
"Yes! It is said that the old man Qi Shangshu asked a fortune teller to determine his fate and concluded that the father and son were incompatible with each other. Qi Shangshu didn't take it seriously at first!" Someone next to him responded.
Naturally, someone next to me asked: "What happened next? What happened next?"
The man who looked like a young master said: "Later, Qi Shangshu poured his heart and soul into Qi Ye, instructing and supervising Qi Ye all day long to exercise and fight, but in the end it made Qi Ye have a rebellious mentality, and finally gave up on the artistic conception, but instead
He became a Confucian scholar."
"So what you're saying is... Mr. Lin wants to compete with the son of Qi Shangshu, who has both martial arts and Confucianism..."
After everyone heard these words, they immediately cast their eyes on Lin Ke.
A lowly scholar wants to compete with the son of a minister, who is also a scholar of both Confucianism and martial arts...