Seeing Ying Yuren's victorious face, Kong Zhe scolded angrily.
"I was just lucky this time."
"If it wasn't for Commandant Zhao's soldiers passing by, you would have died today!”
Ying Yuren smiled and shook his head.
"Does Kong Da Ru think that Qin law is a joke?”
"How dare Commandant Zhao wander around with his troops?”
"Before I came to visit, I ordered Commandant Zhao to bring troops to help.”
Kong Zhe and Ran Zhongkang were dumbfounded.
Sending reinforcements before paying a visit?
How can you be a guest like this!
But thinking about how they had also prepared more than a thousand troops in advance, Kong Zhe and Ran Zhongkang were too ashamed to blame Ying Yuren.
Kong Zhe could only snort coldly.
"Does Young Master bring an army with him every time he goes out?”
"Sooner or later, your subordinates will lead an army to kill you.”
"This is your retribution for not respecting the rites of Zhou!”
Ying Yuren couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhou Li?"
"In terms of binding power, is it stronger than Qin Law?”
"You expect a group of people who are not even afraid of the laws of Qin to abide by the Zhou rites?”
"What a joke!"
Kong Zhe and Ran Zhongkang were speechless again.
Ying Yuren already understood that words couldn't convince Kong Zhe.
His right hand, which was covered in blood, grabbed Kong Zhe's neck collar and lifted him up.
"This young master will ask you again, can you wave the flag and cheer for Great Qin?”
Kong Zhe stared at Ying Yuren.
"A gentleman would rather break than bend!"
Ying Yuren shouted coldly.
"Then today, this young master will turn you gay!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ying Yuren felt a little strange and a little ashamed.
These negative emotions turned into energy and gathered on Ying Yuren's fist, smashing towards Kong Zhe's abdomen.
"Ah!"
Even if Ying Yuren held back his strength, his strength wasn't something Kong Zhe could withstand.
With just one punch, Kong Zhe immediately felt a piercing pain.
However, this pain did not make Kong Zhe yield. Instead, it stimulated his fighting spirit.
"Ying Yuren, kill me if you have the guts!”
"I, Kong, am a gentleman even in death!"
Ying Yuren frowned.
"You still have some backbone."
"But do you think that I don't dare to kill you?”
"Supporting Tian Zhen and the others, intending to rebel.”
"Just this alone is enough to kill your entire family!”
Compared to the Confucians of the Ming Dynasty who were known as 'The Water Is Too Cold', Kong Zhe and the other Confucians of the Great Qin Dynasty had much more backbone.
Unfortunately, what they insisted on was wrong!
"Confucius said: When a man is about to die, his words are also good.”
"Confucius once said that if you beat someone to the brink of death, the words you say will be nice.”
"This Young Master will beat you to the brink of death first.”
Kong Zhe stared at Ying Yuren with wide eyes.
"How can you misinterpret Sage Kong like this…Ah!”
"Don't hit there!"
"Ah! Ying Yuren, you will die a horrible death! Roar ~~"
The sandbag-sized fists landed on Kong Zhe and Ran Zhongkang again and again.
There was no shock department at the moment.
Otherwise, there would soon be explosive news.
"Shocking! The young man actually beat up two old men in public. Was this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?》
However, Ba Fu and the other onlookers didn't sympathize with Kong Zhe. Instead, they clicked their tongues in wonder.
To Ba Fu and the others, anyone who betrayed the country should be punished!
Not to mention beating them up, killing their entire family was a right.
"Didn't Young Master say that he wanted to convince people with virtue? Why are you using your fists?"
"Hai, Young Master has just used the De Sword to kill more than twenty people, so it's only right for him to use other methods to convince Kong Zhe.”
"What's this called again? Confucius said: Teach according to the aptitude of students!”
"Yes, yes, yes. Confucius is indeed Confucius. Everything he says makes sense.”
"I think our young master is still the best. He can clearly and accurately understand the meaning of Confucius 'words!”
He was like a teaching material being stared at by a hundred soldiers, causing serious damage to Kong Zhe and Ran Zhongkang.
They were great scholars!
They weren't afraid of death, but they wanted to protect their dignity!
Finally, after being beaten for 25 minutes, Ran Zhongkang couldn't take it anymore.
"Don't! Young Master, stop hitting me!"
"I'm willing to wave the flag and cheer for Great Qin!"
"I am willing to submit to Young Master Lin Wei!"
"Whatever Young Master asks me to do, I will do.”
"Stop fighting!"
Ran Zhongkang, whose face was bruised and swollen, begged.
The sincerity of his voice and the hiss of his voice can be said to make the listener sad and the listener cry.
Kong Zhe looked at Ran Zhongkang in disbelief.
"Brother Ran, you want to surrender?"
"You want to cheer for Great Qin and dig out the foundations of our scholarly faction?”
Ran Zhongkang covered his face with his sleeves, not daring to look at Kong Zhe's disappointed eyes.
But Ran Zhongkang didn't change his mind.
After all, he really couldn't take it anymore!
Kong Zhe laughed at himself.
"To think that I thought you were like-minded.”
"Now it seems that you're just a coward!”
Ying Yuren put down his sandbag-sized fist in relief.
"As expected, when you beat someone to the brink of death, your words will sound nice.”
Eight Husband and the others nodded in agreement. They took out their pens and bamboo slips and recorded them seriously.
Confucius really did not deceive me!
Ying Yuren carefully pulled Ran Zhongkang up and gently ordered.
"Go find a doctor to treat Ran Da Ru.”
"Find some ink, paper, and inkstone for Ran Da Ru.”
Ying Yuren looked at Ran Zhongkang with a faint smile.
"Great Scholar Ran, you can still write, right?”
Looking at the coldness in Ying Yuren's eyes, Ran Zhongkang couldn't help but shiver and nod.
"Yes!"
"Very good!"
"Young Master, don't worry. I can write a hundred letters today!”
Ying Yuren patted Ran Zhongkang's shoulder in satisfaction.
"Very good!"
Looking at Ran Zhongkang being taken away by the bodyguards, Kong Zhe, who was already extremely weak, had a firm look in his eyes.
"Ran Zhongkang is a coward, but I'm not.”
"Come, continue fighting!"
"As long as you surrender, I will be ashamed of my surname in the future!”
Looking at Kong Zhe's determined appearance, Ying Yuren also felt a headache.
He couldn't bear to kill Kong Zhe.
After all, Ran Zhongkang's status in Jianghu was far inferior to Kong Zhe's.
Ran Zhongkang alone was not enough, Kong Zhe had to be added to restrain the Confucian scholars.
But Kong Zhe's bones were too tough!
After thinking for a moment, Ying Yuren suddenly spoke.
"Eighth Fu, inform all the comrades to investigate the Ran residence thoroughly.”
"Bring all those who came here with Kong Zhe here.”
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