Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

The literati were even more afraid.

So his throat became louder.

"Help, save my life, and I will give you gold and silver." At this time, he was still dragging.

It is also a model.

However, in this era, most of the literati who can't get out are like this.

Because in fact, they cannot be regarded as literati at all. The real literati are from those big families, such as Chen, Xun, Zhao...etc. A guy who has nothing to do and just relies on the food from some big families to live.

To put it a bit miserable, they are worse than beggars.

At least the beggars have not betrayed their dignity, they just put the bowl in front of them, but they are not.

They betrayed their virtue as scholars.

They couldn't live anymore, but they could have lived well, but they had to kneel down.

These people usually speak differently from other people.

"Wait a moment!"

at this time.

Fang Mo just came out of the office. He stretched himself. He was very satisfied with his masterpiece and nodded to some small vendors next to him. At this moment, he heard the cry of help that broke his throat. .

So, out of curiosity, he walked over.

He really didn't understand that this person dared to call for help after being offended by Papi, so he was not afraid of wearing underwear... No, there is no such thing as underwear these days.

Are you not afraid of taking off your shoes?

Curious, he yelled.

Then those rangers stopped very obediently.

after all.

Fang Mo is the biggest pickpocket. In this Yuyang City, he can be said to be the biggest black hand, but anyone with a little brain would never dare to provoke this guy.

Rangers, hooligans, and the army dare not.

Who made him so black?

It was a kind of clear blackness, which made people unable to refute it, but at the same time, it was very frightening, for fear that the other party would hit him with a sap.

after all.

In his hand, he was holding an army.

That was the regiment led by Zhao Yun before, but now led by Chen Dao.

This regiment, on weekdays, specializes in black affairs.

Those who don't give money basically don't want one after they leave the city. They want money if they don't want their lives.

This is much more powerful than skinning.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, is at the top. Does that make people not afraid?

"What's the matter with this man?" Fang Mo pointed to the guy in front of him, frowned and said, "Why does he look so unfamiliar? Besides, he seems to be very well dressed."

"Brother, help!" Before the two rangers could speak, this guy had already said: "Brother, I am a literati, and I came here mainly to see how the city is being governed. Standing adults, but who knows, just entered the city, they were arrested."

He felt extremely wronged.

Isn't it just peeing?

Of course, he never felt that his humiliation was a humiliation.

As the saying goes, a dog wins over others.

Dogs always feel that they are superior to people other than their owners, just like this one now.

Fang Mo didn't even pay attention to him, but just turned his eyes back and forth on the two rangers.

He didn't believe what the guy said.

Even if what he said was true, it had nothing to do with him.

Of course.

If it was spoken by a commoner or a local, Fang Mo would immediately give a response, after all, he would be embarrassed to ignore it if he saw it.

As for whether he will go to investigate in detail later, and then ruthlessly peel it off, then I don't know...

However, this guy is not from this city, and hearing this, he is still from the capital.

That is to ask for trouble.

Fang Moli, he just went to hell.

"My lord, this man has a wicked face and looks around as soon as he enters the city. He doesn't seem to be a good person. Besides, he pissed in the street and insulted us two, saying that we are not worthy to talk to him." One of the rangers said, With an expression of being wronged on his face, it seemed that he was about to shed two tears.

"What happened to the pee?"

"I'm in the middle of the capital, in Jinshi, before the dignified Zhang's restaurant, and I still pee, how about this place?" The literati immediately pulled him up, and then cupped his fists at Fang Mo, as if he had just met him: "I don't know , which adult are you?"

"Oh!"

Fang Mo nodded, waved and said, "Then take it away."

He still ignored this guy, but gave instructions to the two rangers, with extreme disdain in his heart.

He thought that this guy, or the guys who came here would have some smart people, but now, after seeing this guy, he was really disappointed.

Too weak.

The two rangers took it, and if those smart people were replaced, such a thing would definitely happen.

At least, those really smart people can definitely make sense of Ranger.

If you can't even talk about being a ranger, then this person is really a failure.

"Ugh?"

The literati was stunned for a moment, and when he felt that he was crossed away, he was stunned, and then shouted at Fang Mo: "My lord, save me, my lord, save me, I'm from the capital..."