Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

Look at the two choices in front of you.

Zhao Lang was stunned.

Every time since I got the system for so long, the rewards of the system are similar to the same.

This is the first time that the previous reward will be lost.

The truth is a bit weird.

Is there a choice?

At this moment, the entire lecture hall looked towards Zhao Lang.

They want to know who is worthy of such a challenge from the newly risen Confucian student Su.

You know, the Confucian debate is not on anyone who wants to go.

Without going through street debates, he opened up his fame and was recognized by other scholars.

Going directly on stage, if you don’t perform well, you will basically ruin your future career in Confucianism.

Hearing the name of Young Master Lang, Kong Jia was taken aback for a moment, then looked over, and when he saw Zhao Lang, his expression suddenly changed!

As Zhao Lang's teacher, he certainly knows Zhao Lang's situation.

In terms of ingenuity, he was sure that no one could compare to this disciple of his.

But when it comes to debates about Confucian classics, he still remembers when he taught Zhao Lang to read characters.

But now being called by Fusu, he should not fight, and in the future, he would never want to raise his head in front of many Confucian scholars.

Challenge, it is almost a losing situation!

This is why he will hold a debate when Zhao Lang is away.

Who knows, Zhao Lang actually came back, and it happened to be here by accident!

Kong Jia looked at Fusu on the stage and couldn't help frowning.

Secretly in my heart,

"It's really not a son of man!"

Hu Hai and several people on the side also frowned.

"Su this dog day..."

Before Hu Hai finished speaking, he was slapped back by Ying Yinman.

At this time, Li Linger said,

"The son Lang, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I asked the son Lang to take me back."

Zhao Lang looked at Li Ling'er with a ruddy face and knew that the other party was very well. He smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay."

Then stood up.

Although he was not very interested in the following of those Confucian disciples, he did not want to lose the ownership of the block letters.

Fortunately, the system does not require that we must win.

Zhao Lang went up for a cutscene, and that's it.

He has never cared about winning or losing on this face.

However, he wanted to write down Su's account.

When Zhao Lang walked in front of everyone, many people were bright.

Zhao Lang's appearance is still extremely handsome.

No way, no matter what era, everyone's first impression is to look at their faces! Look at the appearance!

Soon, Zhao Lang walked to the stage.

"Young Master Lang, long time no see!"

Su said with an extremely dazzling smile.

Zhao Lang shook his head directly.

"If this is the case, it's better not to see it."

Seeing this scene, the Confucian scholars around were slightly excited, and the debate was about tit-for-tat!

Su's face became stiff, and then he said,

"Since the son-in-law has already come up, why don't you have any objections to this kind of benevolence?"

"Or, do you agree with me?"

Agree, that is, surrender.

Zhao Lang was planning to surrender very simply, but a familiar figure broke into his sight.

"teacher."

Zhao Lang was slightly startled.

He saw his old teacher sitting in a corner that was not valued by anyone, looking at him worriedly.

On the side, Su's teacher has a proud look on his face.

A picture flashed in Zhao Lang's mind.

Teacher Own, a teacher from a village, was finally able to participate in the debate of Confucianism.

Although it is only a small corner, it should be very satisfying.

And his junior, respecting the disciple Su, must have light on his face.Zhao Lang remembered that the last time the teacher maintained own.

Can not miss the other's Face.

Now, if you admit defeat, then the teacher will probably be ridiculed.

He also guessed why Su would deliberately look for him just to give this breath!

Last time, the teacher defended himself.

This time, it's time to defend the teacher.

At this time, Su urged from the side,

"Young Master Lang, if you can only agree with me, that's okay."

"You can admit defeat and leave."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang directly gave the teacher a big smile, and the other party was slightly startled.

But since the other party is deliberately embarrassed, don't blame him for the cruelty.

Then Zhao Lang smiled and looked at Fusu and said,

"Just now you said that in the face of enmity, you should also retaliate with virtue?"

Fusu replied with a bit of arrogance, raising his face,

"good."

Snapped!

As soon as Fusu's voice fell, a crisp slap in the face sounded in the lecture hall.

All the scholars were stunned when they saw this scene. No one thought that Zhao Lang, who was still smiling a second, would suddenly do it!

Fusu also covered his face and looked at Zhao Lang incredulously.

He grew up so old that even his father had never beaten him like this.

When the audience was silent, there was a sudden shout,

"Good fight! That's how it feels!"

Fusu looked over with everyone, and saw Hu Haizheng yelling happily.

Hu Hai feels good!

Although he was often beaten by Zhao Lang.

But Zhao Lang has never slapped him in the face, and he is still in front of so many people!

How awe-inspiring Fusu was just now, how embarrassed he is now!

Seeing this scene, Fusu’s entire eyes instantly turned red.

"Zhao Lang! You deceived so much!"

Then he rushed towards Zhao Lang.

Just in terms of skill, how could he be Zhao Lang's opponent.

Zhao Lang did not continue to do it, but easily flashed sideways, then walked to a Confucian student around him, and asked,

"If someone beats you face to face, will you avenge you?"

The Confucian student himself supports the Tao of benevolence, but he looked at the red handprint on Su's face.

After hesitating, he said,

"Report."

Zhao Lang immediately walked to the next Confucian scholar, and by the way, he flashed past Fusu's attack again and asked,

"If someone kills your parents, will you avenge you?"

This time, the scholar did not hesitate and went back,

"Report!"

Zhao Lang approached another scholar again and asked loudly,

"If someone insults your wife and daughter, will you avenge this grudge?"

"Report!"

"If someone destroys your home, will you avenge it?"

"Report!"

Following Zhao Lang's questioning, all the scholars began to answer his questions neatly.

Finally, Zhao Lang looked around and asked loudly,

"If one day someone breaks my mountains and rivers, kills my people, humiliates my compatriots, takes away my family wealth, burns my ancestral temple, and commits countless crimes."

"I asked you to wait!"

"This enmity! Even if it's forever and forever! Do you want to report it!"

Almost instantly, all the scholars stood up and shouted loudly,

"To report!!!"

At this time, Fusu attacked him again, but this time Zhao Lang did not evade.

But when he was approaching, he asked faintly,

"Then this hatred, do you want to avenge it?"

Heard this question.

Fusu was startled suddenly, looked at the scholars in the audience, and put down his hands sullenly.

In the corner, Chun Yu Yue's face was pale.

Kong Jia laughed soundly!

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