but……

"You guys should take care of yourself!"

Old Master Fang sighed, then stood up and left.

So what can he do?

He was helpless too!

This little villain is the future of the Fang family after all!

It is true that their Fang family is from Huzhou, but that is the ancestral home, and its original home is from the Beidu Jinyiwei.

The Fang family is also from the north.

At this time, there was a noise behind them. Yang Xin and Fang Congzhe turned their heads at the same time and saw the same team appearing on the street behind. The leader was Wen Zhenmeng, who also held a letter high, followed by Chen Renxi and embraced the Confucius tablet, followed by Hua Yuncheng, Fang Yizao, and even Huang Daozhou, Li Mingrui, etc. In short, Yang Xin knew basically all the undergraduate and juren in the south.

Even Lu Xiangsheng is there.

He probably doesn't need to care about riding and shooting assessment.

But as a southern scholar, this kind of thing is also indispensable.

Before this team that was clearly coming to the ring, they angered several northern scholars who were about to come to petition. They simply blocked the city gate.

You must walk through this door when you knock on the drum.

The oversized urn city gate in front of Chengtian Gate is the Daming Gate. This cannot be opened at will. You can only go to the left and right Chang'an Gate. The imperial road in the Daming Gate runs through the middle and into Chengtian Gate. The imperial road is not allowed to go casually, so the area is divided into two halves. Although the two halves are separated by the imperial road, they are not allowed to cross because they cannot go to the imperial road. The Dengwen Guyuan is located in the right gate of Chang'an and extends to the front of the corridor room of the Daming Gate. So if you want to knock Dengwen Gu, you have to go to the right gate of Chang'an.

These northerners were obviously very cunning.

Once they blocked the door, these southern scholars could not beat the drums, and they could not even enter the door and even beat the ring.

The Jinyiwei guard at the gate below raised his head and looked at Governor Yang with inquiring eyes.

The latter waved his hand.

Since this is the case, the Jinyiwei will not care.

The northern scholars inside the gate also saw this scene, and quickly stood up and rushed over. Hundreds of scholars blocked all three doors of the right gate of Chang'an in a blink of an eye. Then Wen Zhenmeng and others arrived. These guys were also very cunning. Wen Zhenmeng was relatively weak in body, but in fact the previous few were very weak in body. So Lu Xiangsheng and other scholars with higher military power were pushed to the front. In addition to him, there was also Huang Daozhou. Huang Daozhou was not strong in body, but his character was more brave and fierce.

I don’t know the other Yang Xin anymore, there are thousands of people in this team.

The two sides were crowded in front of the city gate.

Several masters in the door scolded the Jinyiwei and asked them to pull the scholars who blocked the door from behind, but the Jinyiwei continued to ignore the masters, and the trembling masters could not stop the scholars from going over in the north. These guys, who were in their sixties and seventies, could only watch helplessly.

The city gate was completely blocked.

It was like the enemy troops who broke through the city gate and the gatekeepers fighting fiercely. The scholars from the north and south pushed each other at the entrance of the right gate of Chang'an and spit out saliva, like a group of evil dogs barking through the fence. However, it was a bit exaggerated to fight. After all, everyone was used to gentlemen not acting. Including Lu Xiangsheng, he also spit out saliva with a northern scholar on the opposite side. Huang Daozhou was obviously very eloquent, and he fought three alone, and those three were even a little inferior.

However, their snorkels do not mean that the back can hold back. Besides, there is no way to know the front of the gathering like this. It is like a car that cannot be stopped, and the taxi behind continue to crowd forward.

They were squeezed together in a blink of an eye.

"For the North!"

Yang Xin suddenly howled like a thrust on the city wall.

Lu Xiangsheng and the others looked at him speechlessly.

At this time, the northern scholars who could not spit out the eclipse of Huang Daozhou, looked at Huang Daozhou who was pushed over from behind, and pushed him out without hesitation...

"Stop pushing!"

Huang Daozhou was in a hurry and went to the countryside to make a comeback.

How many people can understand Zhangzhou dialect? The scholar on the opposite side thought he was scolding him, so he punched him in anger. Huang Daozhou subconsciously screamed...

"I'm beating people, people from the north are beating people!"

There was a scream from Wu Yu behind.

Lu Xiangsheng, who was so crowded that he was dizzy, happened to see the scholar closing his fists.

"Why did you hit someone!"

He grabbed the latter's fist and questioned.

The southern scholars behind him thought he had fought with the opponent, so they rushed forward to help. One of them could not reach it. They took out five taels of silver and smashed it to the northern scholar. Speaking of five taels of silver, they almost caught up with a small Franc shell. The smallest Franc shell was only three taels of silver. The silver ingot hit the man's forehead and suddenly it was blood...

The latter screamed.

Then he touched the blood on his forehead, then roared and rushed straight towards the southern scholar.

"Help!"

The latter screamed and turned around and ran backwards.

Lu Xiangsheng grabbed the northern scholar...

"I've hit people, people in the south have hit people!"

A scholar across from the other side shouted.

Then the northern scholars bravely moved forward, and Lu Xiangsheng was then pulled away by three people. He grabbed the man and broke free. He grabbed the back of the scholar who had lost the silver, swung his fist and hit him. A southern scholar next to him also punched him. Several southern scholars on the other side also woke up and quickly took out the silver as weapons to throw it. The northern scholars were shot one after another, and screamed constantly, but the northern scholars who were beaten by the silver burst out with courage. They roared forward one by one, swung their fists and beat them wildly. In terms of physical fitness, they still had a great advantage. The southern scholars were beaten to scream.

The poor zodiac was trapped in the middle of the battlefield. Because of the lack of Lu Xiangsheng's martial arts, he was punched several times in a blink of an eye.

"Quick, throw the rope down!"

Yang Xin shouted.

The Jinyiwei quickly threw the rope down.

Huang Daozhou was at a loss. Suddenly, a life-saving rope appeared in front of him. Of course, he grabbed it without hesitation. The Jinyiwei quickly lifted him into the air. No one cared about him in the chaos. He held the rope and watched the melee below in the mid-air with a terrifying heart.

Only Lu Xiangsheng had the power to fight below. The remaining southern scholars fled to the sides in horror as the Northern scholars beaten up. However, behind them, the Southern scholars who had not been beaten to attack long-rangely. The power of the silver bullets was still very effective, so although most of the Southern scholars in front were beaten to the point of bruises, there were also many northern scholars, and a few northern scholars simply picked up the silver on the ground and threw it back, but some secretly put it on.

The battle between the Southern Silver Bullet and the Northern Fist began like this.

Huang Daozhou rose slowly like this...

"Brother Xuan, how are you doing well?"
Chapter completed!