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Chapter 79 Helping others is the foundation of happiness

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    Fang Jifan's arrogant behavior finally made Tang Yin angry.

    It¡¯s tolerable, but it¡¯s intolerable!

    Although Tang Yin started to be calm, Tang Yin was still proud in his heart.

    He was upright and said: "What if the students have to leave? At the feet of the emperor, the world is bright Huh! This is the place where the king's law"

    As he said that, he started to leave.

    Fang Jifan was helpless. He wanted to tell Tang Yin that if you and Xu Jing went to visit Cheng Minzheng today, not only would your future be lost, but you would also have to go to Jinyi Guards Prison. In prison, your life would be worse than death.  After that, his wife and daughter were separated, and he would never be able to turn over again in his life.

    Well, since you want to die, then go die.

    I can only help you so far.

    Fang Jifan smiled coldly and saw Tang Yin pacing slowly, passing him by, leaving Fang Jifan with his back.

    Fang Jifan only looked at the back figure coldly. Under the dim light, there was still a rare arrogance in the back figure. For the first time, Fang Jifan felt that being proud is actually quite annoying, but in a daze  At this time, Fang Jifan seemed to have noticed something. Behind this arrogance, there was helplessness. His father died young and his family fell into decline. The rich and talented young man in the past gradually fell into decline. He even had to rely on others and be looked down upon by others in order to maintain his progress.  Going to Beijing to take the exam. Come to think of it, going to Beijing to take the exam is his only hope in life and his only hope of turning around.

    "Ten years of hard work are all due to this last effort."

    Perhaps at this time, Tang Yin's heart should be full of hope. This should also be the last time in his life that he ignites hope for life, because after this, there will be no more!

    These thoughts only flashed through Fang Jifan's mind for a moment.

    Your sister Fang Jifan couldn't help but despise himself viciously: "Helping others is the basis of happiness. I, Fang Jifan, am a good person. Don't forget your original intention."

    Seeing that Tang Yin¡¯s back was about to disappear into the night, Fang Jifan shouted sternly: ¡°This is the emperor¡¯s feet, but it is not a bright world. We, Fang Jifan, are Wang Fa!¡±

    After a loud shout, Fang Jifan rushed forward. Tang Yin heard the roar and turned around subconsciously. He was actually stronger than Fang Jifan. After all, Fang Jifan was just a young man. But he was caught off guard. Fang Jifan's fist had already arrived to greet him.  Tang Yin received Fang Jifan's sharp gaze, which was the unique viciousness of a playboy. He had a look of astonishment on his face, but Fang Jifan showed no mercy at all and had already hit him hard in the face with his fist.

    Well¡­¡­

    Tang Yin covered his nose and fell to the ground.

    He hesitated and said: "Is there no king's law? Is there no king's law?"

    Fang Jifan said arrogantly: "I am Wang Fa!"

    Immediately afterwards, inside the inn, the eyes exposed from the cracks in the door saw a cruel scene.

    ? Then I saw the young master of the Fang family punching and kicking Tang Jieyuan.

    Pedestrians in the distance hurriedly avoided them.

    Tang Yin was beaten very badly because Fang Jifan showed no mercy.

    When Deng Jian saw him, he also rushed after him. He was a very qualified bastard. He could also draw his bow from left to right. He would ride on Tang Bohu's head and punch him randomly.

    Tang Yin never thought that just because he refused to compromise, he would be so abused by this evil young man from the capital, and all the bones in his body seemed to have been beaten to pieces.

    He was extremely angry and said angrily: "We have no grievances or enmities, no grievances or enmities, ugh"

    As soon as he heard that the scholar was so angry that he didn't shout "Oh my god" and insisted on oohoo, oh you're so big, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you're big, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you're big, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you're big, oh, oh, oh, oh, you're big, oh, oh!  ?  So the most effective way is to simply prevent him from getting off the ground before spring. If he can't get off the ground and has a bruised nose and face, will he still dare to visit Cheng Minzheng?

    Our successor, if he kills people, he will save them!

    Tang Yin burst into tears at this time and said sternly: "I understand, I understand, Fang Jifan, you are Fang Jifan. You have three disciples, all of whom are Juren. You are afraid that Tang Yin, I, will come first in this competition and grab the prize."  You have stolen the limelight of your three disciples, and you are just deliberately looking for trouble. I understand, you are so cruel, you are despicable!"

    This seems to be the most reasonable explanation.

    Tang Yin is also an intelligent person after all.

    Now, he seemed to feel that he understood everything.

    Yes, that¡¯s it!

    I amHe was Jieyuan of Zhili in the south, the most popular talent in the south of the Yangtze River. Who among the scholars in the north could compare with him?

    This Fang Jifan must have selfish motives. He was afraid of himself, the most talented person in the south of the Yangtze River, so he wanted to use such despicable means to prevent himself from participating in the imperial examination.

    He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He thought that he had never seen such a hateful person in his life.

    Fang Jifan couldn¡¯t help but admire Tang Yin¡¯s imagination. He laughed: ¡°Haha Are you worthy of being compared with my three disciples?¡±

    Tang Yin was paralyzed on the ground, his face changed beyond recognition. He coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth fell down. He breathed desperately, and then said with difficulty: "Ah your evil plan will not succeed!"

    Fang Jifan narrowed his eyes and suddenly had an idea. He said coldly: "In that case, let's make a bet. If my disciple does better than you, Tang Yin, you will become my disciple."

    Tang Yin was a proud and arrogant person, and he sneered repeatedly: "But what if you lose?"

    As long as he can still take part in the examination, Tang Yin does not believe that he will lose.

    Fang Jifan said: "Then strangle my three disciples to death!"

    "" Tang Yin was at a loss for words.

    "As Fang Jifan spoke, he raised his leg and stepped hard on Tang Yin's calf.

    Before Tang Yin could react, a sharp pain came from his calf.

    Tang Yin let out a shrill wail.

    But beneath the wailing, there was clearly the sound of broken bones.

    The bone is broken!

    ¡°If a good doctor comes to treat me and takes good care of me, I may be able to slowly recover in a month or two.

    And what Fang Jifan wanted was this effect. If Tang Yin could not get off the ground before the exam, and the bruises on his face did not disappear so quickly, then as a decent scholar, he would not dare to go out to meet people, let alone visit that person.  Cheng Minzheng.

    Done, it¡¯s time to call it a day.

    Fang Jifan¡¯s brows stretched, and he felt a sense of joy in helping others.

    But at this moment, someone shouted: "Whoever dares to make a mistake or commit a murder under the Emperor's feet, please don't leave the murderer."

    It turned out that the officers from Shuntian Prefecture had come after hearing the news. They heard that there was a fight nearby, and the person who was beaten was said to be a scholar wearing a turban and a Confucian shirt. Could this scholar be beaten easily? So they anxiously took him with him.  People are coming.

    The leader, Du Tou, was in a menacing manner, holding a ruler in his hand, and several officers behind him rolled up their sleeves, looking arrogant.

    But when everyone saw Fang Jifan clearly under the dim light, they were a little confused.

    He didn't recognize the young man in front of him, but he was wearing the tiger uniform of a pro-military military attache, with an exquisite sword tied around his waist. In the Ming Dynasty, not everyone was qualified to wear a sword, even ordinary pro-military academies.  A captain can only carry a sword; not only that, the golden belt around this young man's waist is also very eye-catching.

    He hasn't spoken yet.

    Fang Jifan glanced at him as if nothing was wrong and said, "My name is Fang Jifan, and my father is Fang Jinglong! What about you, what is your name?"

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