Plane of Heroes Three Kingdoms

Chapter 121 You are actually deceiving everyone with your few!

When Fan Ruoruo saw Fan Xian and Jiang Zhe looking at each other, she stood up and stood in the middle.

"Brother, brother Zhe, let's see what conspiracy Guo Baokun has."

Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Alright!"

At that moment, Jiang Zhe was also a little frightened.

Perhaps, this lawless him is his true face.

That's right too.
If he is really a reincarnation, a person who roams the worlds of the heavens and completes the task of the main god, how can he be afraid of the prince of a certain kingdom in one of the worlds.

"It's not until the moment when the fish is dead and the net is broken, don't be impulsive!"

Fan Xian took the initiative to speak softly to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe nodded.

"I know, if you don't want to take the blame, I will definitely not kill the prince myself!"

To kill the prince, there are many black hands behind the scenes.

Fan Xian's mouth twitched, he had reached this point.

Downstairs, Guo Baokun and Fan Sizhe were already facing each other.

"Guo, what do you know? If so many people like to read this book, it means it is a good book!"

Fan Sizhe ran to Guo Baokun and shouted to confront him.

"You still want to ban books? What is your official position?"

Pooh!
Blocking my money is like killing my parents.

"Compiled in the palace, an official the size of a sesame mung bean, I will give you a yamen, do you dare to enter?"

When Guo Baokun appeared on the stage, he was very arrogant, but at the moment he was forced into various embarrassments by Fan Sizhe.

Jiang Zhe watched this scene upstairs and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Fan Sizhe, you are the one whose surname is Guo, the young master of the Guo family.

"Which spoiler am I? It turns out it's you stupid pig!"

Fan Sizhe: "You are the stupid pig! Your father is a pig in the Ministry of Rites..."

The scolding made the people around laugh.

At this time... a young man wearing a blue scarf squeezed out from the crowd, helping Guo Baokun run on Fan Sizhe.

This man is an out-and-out talent, his surname is He and his name is Zongwei. He has always been very talented and famous, and he is highly appreciated by the scholars in Beijing.

The two of them bullied Fan Sizhe all the time as they ran against each other.

Fan Sizhe was originally a troublemaker, but his sister Fan Ruoruo has disciplined her well these years, restrained her nature, and hasn't caused trouble for a long time.

He is so angry today, if he dares to cut off his money, he will fight!

At this time, she had already forgotten her sister's usual teachings, so she jumped up and slapped He Zongwei in the face.

He Zongwei never expected to be in front of so many people.

Someone dared to be so domineering, stepped back halfway hastily, and avoided the slap, but the blue scarf on his head was torn apart, looking a little embarrassed.

When Fan Sizhe wanted to attack Guo Baokun again.

A hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Fan Sizhe's slender wrist!
Fan Sizhe only felt that a red-hot iron hoop was being clamped between his wrists, and the pain penetrated to his bones. He couldn't help but scream and curse.

"Boss, are you still here to help?"

The voice just fell!

Jiang Zhe jumped down from the third floor of the restaurant and rushed towards the guard with a burst of energy. Just as he was about to respond, he was hit by the energy.

The whole person was knocked back several meters, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Rank [-]! This is at least the strength of Rank [-] or above."

"Too strong!"

Several guards looked at each other, full of panic.

Guo Baokun was also stunned.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Zhe smiled and went up to support Fan Sizhe.

"You beat my young master and asked who I am?"

After saying that, Jiang Zhe shook his clothes and looked at the group of guards.

"You guys want to beat my young master?"

Fan Sizhe hid behind Jiang Zhe and pointed at Guo Baokun arrogantly.

"Boss, it's him who wants to cut off my money!"

Jiang Zhe snorted coldly.

Chopping the ground with one foot, a burst of true energy spread from the ground to the surroundings, and immediately swept away the group of guards protecting Guo Baokun.

"boom!"

It was just a foot on the ground, and the dozen or so guards had already been overturned and fell to the ground, all in a panic.

He Zongwei was so frightened that his mouth trembled.

Guo Baokun was shocked when he saw that Jiang Zhe kicked his most powerful guards and sent them all flying. They squatted on the ground like puppies.

Pointing to Jiang Zhe and Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo who had gone downstairs behind him, he said in a trembling voice.

"You guys... actually bully everyone with your weakness!! It's too much!"

This word is really fresh!
Fan Sizhe shouted.

"Boss, beat him up too!"

Guo Baokun's teeth were trembling a little, and he asked in fear.

"This master, how much the Fan family will give you, our Guo family will give you double."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian walked up to Guo Baokun.

"Hey, in front of us, you bought my family to worship?"

Guo Baokun naturally recognized Fan Xian, and this time he was mainly targeting Fan Xian.

"You bastard, what are you doing?"

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Zhe coughed slightly, and Guo Baokun was so frightened that he couldn't finish what he said.

Jiang Zhe glanced at Dongfang, then stepped back, leaving the battlefield to Fan Xian.

Jiang Zhe suppressed them by force, followed by Fan Xian's sharp words, but Guo Baokun and He Zongwei who spoke in words were speechless.

The scolding is really wonderful, and the talker is really suitable for Fan Xian.

"Mr. Fan, what a quick remark!"

From the entrance of the restaurant opposite Yishiju, a man full of luxury and gorgeous clothes walked out and spoke to Fan Xian.

Then he saw Fan Ruoruo, his eyes lit up, and he approached again.

"It's rare for sister Ruoruo to have time to leave the house today."

The visitor had a handsome face, with thick eyebrows and clear eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and he looked really talented.

But Jiang Zhe thinks this guy is ugly no matter how he looks at it!

Fan Ruoruo saluted slightly startled, "Your Majesty is here.

Jiang Zhe asked in a low voice beside Fan Ruoruo.

"Is this my love rival?"

Fan Ruoruo naturally knew what his rival meant, her face blushed slightly, and she twitched a bit, giving Jiang Zhe a white look.

This scene fell into the eyes of the prince, and he felt that Fan Ruoruo was shy when he saw him.

Fan Sizhe, Guo Baokun, He Zongwei and others also came over to salute the prince.

"I have seen His Royal Highness!"

The prince of the county withdrew his eyes from commenting on Fan Ruoruo and walked over with a smile.

"You can't broaden your talents without learning, and you can't learn without ambition! These two sentences have a lot of meaning!"

Fan Ruoruo reminded Fan Xiandao.

"This is the eldest son of King Jingjun!"

This son is named Li Hongcheng, he likes elegant reading, he is a figure of the second prince's school.

Li Hongcheng praised Fan Xian a few words, and then invited them to participate in the poetry meeting in the mansion tomorrow.

Although Jiang Zhe was enshrined by the Fan family of the eighth rank, and the strength of the eighth rank was at the level of a general in the army, in the eyes of the powerful, he still could not stand on the stage after all.

This aristocratic system has a long history, and the rapid development of martial arts has only been a few decades.

What Ye Qingmei wants to break is this system of imprisoned nobles controlling power.

(End of this chapter)