Chapter 357

After reciting the poem, he paused for a moment and continued:
"This little poem is just a poem to persuade people not to follow the behavior of that villain, and once they fail, they will be arrogant and boundless!"

Having said that, he looked at the civil servants, He Zongwei and Guo Baokun, and said with a sigh:

"Could it be that you are scholars, so you can't see the author's good intentions?"

Guo Baokun and He Zongwei were embarrassed by this statement, but they could not ignore the facts and deny the meaning of the poem to persuade people to be kind.

Guo Baokun couldn't find any words to refute, and he was here to provoke, so he turned his heart and said arrogantly:
"I am an editor in the palace, and I have the right to speak to His Majesty, clarify the pros and cons, and ban the book you wrote!"

Hearing this, Fan Xian pretended to be stunned and said:
"That's the end! Don't you just dislike Fan, writing a book at such a young age, and deliberately coming here to find Fan's bad luck!
Why bother to talk big and pretend, and try to incite public opinion and ban Fan's book!

It's not that I underestimate you, you don't have the qualifications yet!
Not to mention you, even your Shang Shu father doesn't have that qualification! "

Hearing Fan Xianyan mentioning that his father was not qualified either, obviously looking down on his father and son, Guo Baokun's eyes turned red immediately, and he shouted:

"Come here, beat him to death! How dare you look down on my father, I will take responsibility for what happened!"

After the sound fell, a group of guards stepped forward one after another and surrounded Fan Xian.

The people upstairs were not nervous when they saw Fan Xian being surrounded, they just looked down leisurely.

Only Fan Ruoruo was nervous and wanted to turn around and go downstairs to help his brother fight.

But Qin Qing grabbed her and shook his head at her and said:
"Why are you so anxious, your brother is now a master of the ninth rank!
What can a group of guards do to your brother?

Read on patiently! "

After the words fell, the people below had already started fighting.

Everyone saw that Fan Xian was still standing there calmly, and shouted:
"You guys have to testify to me! It was Guo Baokun who asked his guards to beat me to death!

I'm forced to defend myself, if I beat someone badly, you can't blame me! "

While speaking, the leading guard had already punched Fan Xian.

As soon as Fan Xian saw this person, he knew his strength, and he was only around the fourth rank, so he didn't dodge.

When his fist was almost hitting the door, he raised his hand, stretched out his palm, and grabbed his fist.

Using strength to pull behind him, the man's body involuntarily rushed towards Fan Xian.

Then, Fan Xian raised his right knee, and pressed it against his lower body precisely.

Everyone listened, and the man uttered a miserable howl, like the howl of a wounded beast, which made people look sideways.

Only then did Fan Xian let go of his hand and took a step back.

Only then did the man cover his lower body in pain, his face was gray and white, and his body slowly lay down on the ground.

In this scene, among the onlookers, the man subconsciously clamped his legs, and the woman blushed, but she didn't want to miss this wonderful fight and continued to watch.

At this time, a group of guards behind rushed to Fan Xian.

No way, who told them that their strength is not as good as the previous guards, and they are much behind him.

At this time, seeing that the lead guard was released by Fan Xian after a single move, he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

However, Fan Xian would not let them go. It just so happened that he had a chance to vent his frustration after having a discussion with his master in the afternoon.

Therefore, Fan Xian relentlessly performed the body training techniques one by one.

There was a person in front of him, and as soon as he swung his fist to hit him, Fan Xian's shoulder sank, grabbed his arm, bumped him with a shoulder, and sent him flying.

His flying body knocked the two people behind him to the ground.

Then, he turned around, raised his leg, kicked sideways, and kicked the person on the left into the air.

Knocking over two more people, Fan Xian continued to punch without stopping, knocking all the guards of the Guo family who were besieging them to the ground.

Immediately, the streets were full of groans.

Everyone was stunned by Fan Xian's skill, and no one applauded Fan Xian.

Only Versace upstairs clapped his hands and shouted:

"Good fight! Fan Xian, I can't get used to this kid for a long time!

Beat him up, don't be afraid!
His father is Shangshu, our father is still a servant!
Something went wrong, our father will come forward! "

Hearing this, Fan Xian complained about this unreliable brother in his heart:
I want to beat Guo Baokun and vent my anger on Teng Zijing, what are you yelling about!It makes people think that this is trying to fight their father!
While walking to Guo Baokun, who had been stupefied for a long time, looked into his dull eyes, and said in his mouth:
"You're telling people to beat me to death. I'll beat you up, isn't it too much?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't use his true energy, and withdrew his strength, and sealed Guo Baokun's eyes with a punch.

Guo Baokun woke up after being punched by Fan Xian. He let out a cry of pain, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

Then, Fan Xian greeted him with fists and kicks like a storm.

Immediately, Guo Baokun screamed again and again, and his body fell to the ground, but he could only roll over uncontrollably. He couldn't resist anymore, so he shouted:
"Stop! Ouch, my father is the Ministry of Rites, Ouch, Shangshu, I am Ouch, Ouch in the palace, editor! Ouch!

You, ouch, can't, ouch, hit, ouch, me!Whoops! "

There was no way, although Guo Baokun had practiced martial arts, his strength was mediocre. He had just stepped into the first rank, and even the fourth rank guards were knocked down by Fan Xian, so he was no match for Fan Xian.

Just as Fan Xian was enjoying the game, a team of yamen rushed over.

Seeing the official coming, Fan Xian hurriedly stopped beating, raised his hands, and stepped aside.

The beaten Guo Baokun finally recovered, opened his only left eye that could see, stretched out his right hand, pointed at Fan Xian tremblingly and said:

"Ouch! You're done, Ouch, Fan Xian!
You, whoops!If you dare to beat a court official, you can go to jail! "

Speaking of this, he looked at the servants surrounding the scene and scolded:

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and arrest him!"

All the yamen servants heard the words, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to take a step forward for a long time.

But everyone knows the identities of the two, one is the son of the minister, the other is the son of the minister, neither of them can afford to provoke them.

In the end, a 40-year-old yamen servant who had worked in the government office for decades took a step forward and said to Fan Xian:
"Mr. Fan, please bear with me. After all, you are fighting in the street. For this matter, Mr. Fan needs to go back with us, okay?"

Hearing this, Fan Xian glanced at the Yacha who was speaking, then pointed to Guo Baokun who was beside him and said:
"What about him? If I don't take him back, I won't go!"

Hearing the words, the yacha's face turned dark immediately, and he said in his heart:

Why are you so ignorant?As long as you walk with us and turn around, we will let you go!

Why do we need so many things?

But he didn't know that Fan Xian had a conflict with Guo Baokun in the street, if he only talked about taking Fan Xian away.

Once this matter got to the common people's ears, it would mean that the Fan family had weakened the Guo family, and he didn't want his father, whom he hadn't met, to be humbled for nothing.

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