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With the carrying pole in his hand, Yang Ling charged in without batting an eyelid in the face of the crowd's siege. The carrying pole danced in his hand like a tiger.
He charged left and right in the crowd like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The pole in his hand was either picked, cut, or swept. All kinds of methods were used to the extreme.
In just a few moments, more than half of the scholarly disciples had fallen to the ground, clutching their sore spots and crying out in pain.
Among them, Zi Yao and the first person who made trouble for Yang Ling would not be able to get up unless they lay in bed for ten days to half a month.
At the same time, in the Little Saint Manor's library. A man with a tuft of beard and an elegant appearance, about 30 years old, stood on the eaves of the tall building. Beside him sat a fat man with a large belly. This fat man was none other than the owner of an inn, Pao Ding.
Fatty Ding looked at Yang Ling holding a carrying pole and killing everyone there. His face could not help but bloom with joy. However, because the man was present, he could only try his best to hold it in. Even so, the happy expression on his face was visible to anyone who was not blind.
" Mr. Fu Nian," Fatty Ding carefully looked at the man with an extraordinary bearing and asked tentatively," should we go and stop it now? Otherwise, the matter will get bigger and it will be difficult to deal with it."”
Fu Nian waved his hand and said,"It's fine. If these people don't suffer a little, they definitely won't learn their lesson." The reason why the scholarly faction could be passed down to this day wasn't just based on reading the books of sages.”
Fatty Ding laughed.”
Fu Nian turned around and looked at Pao Ding." I've observed this young man for a long time. He is indeed unique, but this is not enough for your Mo family's giant, Six-fingered Black Swordsman, to beg me to take him as a disciple and teach him the inner force cultivation method." Mr. Six-fingered Black Swordsman was an expert of the present age, so why didn't he personally teach him instead of asking him to come to the scholarly faction to find a cultivation method?”
"This youth has solved the problem of the livelihood of thousands of our scholars. Not only that, the entire world will benefit from it. You can see that my inn has opened three branches. When the war broke out, how many people would survive because of his method?”
"Is it really that magical?" Fu Nian asked suspiciously.”
"Yes, the giant is grateful for his kindness, which is why he is so serious in asking Mister Fu Nian for help. If this matter can be successful, the Mo clan will owe the scholarly faction a huge favor.”
Fu Nian said indifferently," Let's not talk about favors. When Juzi told me about this young man, I specially observed him for a period of time. This young man is indeed to my liking, but there is still one thing I don't understand.”
"Mr. Fu Nian, feel free to speak."
"Why didn't you let him join your Mo Family and be taught personally by the giants? This way, this youth's future achievements wouldn't be too bad. Could it be that the youth was unwilling?”
Fatty Ding laughed and said,"Mr. Fu Nian is indeed intelligent. Yang Ling is unwilling to join my Mo Family. He never asks about me, as if he doesn't want to get involved. No matter how I try to induce him, it's useless. He's always avoiding me.”
Fu Nian stroked his beard and smiled." Interesting. If it's as you said, this young man is a genius in business management, then our scholarly faction might have to rely on his ability to promote our scholarly teachings to other countries.”
Yang Ling stood with a pole in his hand, exuding an invincible aura.
He looked at the scholarly disciples lying on the ground and shouted in high spirits," Who else? Who else wants to hit me?”
Although the scholarly disciples wanted nothing more than to beat Yang Ling up, they couldn't help but feel that even a dozen of them were no match for him. This time, they had lost all their face.
Yang Ling enjoyed this feeling very much. In his previous life, he had always been submissive and listened to others lecture him, but now he could lift a carrying pole and beat his opponent down.
This was the difference. He suddenly felt that it was quite good that he had transmigrated to this world. He enjoyed this feeling very much.
Suddenly, the middle door behind him opened. Fu Nian walked out and looked at Yang Ling." How about I challenge you?"”
When the scholarly disciples saw the person who had come, they hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground. They saluted while denouncing Yang Ling's evil deeds.
Yang Ling hurriedly bowed and said,"Greetings, Mr. Fu Nian."”
Alright, now that the main character had come out, he should have run away just now and let Fatty Ding clean up his mess. Now that he was blocked by the boss, there was nothing he could do.
Seeing Fu Nian's calm and composed demeanor, Yang Ling knew that he would not be easy to deal with. Yang Ling had only learned the Ox-dissecting Saber Technique for a few months, so he was not arrogant enough to challenge the leader of the scholarly faction.
Yang Ling's mind raced as he racked his brains for a countermeasure. Sigh, it seemed like he was doomed to fail in learning the inner force cultivation method from the Confucians.
Fu Nian saw that Yang Ling bowed slightly but did not say anything else. He could not help but say to the disciples beside him," You guys carry the food boxes in. If you're injured, go to your Second Master for treatment. Also, don't eat this lunch. When you go back, copy the Analects of Confucius twenty times." Ziyao, copy it four times and give it to me in seven days!”
Although everyone was curious about how Sect Master Fu Nian would deal with this hateful man, they did not dare to disobey Fu Nian's orders. They could only follow his orders and leave. No one could accept such an outcome.
Fu Nian looked at Yang Ling carefully and said,"Come with me, I have something to tell you."”
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