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Chapter 57: Duke Huang Shi? Master Zhang Liang?

Chapter 57: Duke Huangshi? Master Zhang Liang?

The next morning, Qin Yiren practiced martial arts under the guidance of Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong, and went to Hu Feng’s restaurant to discuss the battle in the afternoon.

Today's debate is different from the past. When Qin Yiren arrived, many scholars came to chat with great respect. These were the gains of cursing Su Dai and criticizing Lian Po yesterday. He had already been recognized by the scholars and his fame and status had been improved.

Although this improvement is still a small-scale and is limited to the debate stage of Hu Feng’s wine shop, it is a good progress.

At night, Qin Yiren was about to go to the Huangshi appointment, but stopped Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong.

"Young Master, you can't go." Meng Zhaoshuang was straightforward and said something.

"Breaking the appointment, this is not what Qin people should do." Qin Yiren shook his head.

"Young Master, if you have to go, you have to bring us." Magai was very determined.

"Huangshi is not a bad person, he will not be detrimental to me, you don't have to follow me." Qin Yiren highly appreciated Huangshi's style and believed that he would not deal with him.

"That's not OK. There is no reason to make an appointment at midnight." Fan Tong retorted.

"Okay. If you want to come, come with me." Qin Yiren understood the character of the three of them. They were concerned about Qin Yiren's safety. If they didn't bring them with them, they would definitely not be willing.

Take Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Qin Yiren straight to the poplar forest in northwest of Handan.

Qin Yiren is very familiar with this poplar forest. He is familiar with the road and arrives soon. As soon as he enters the poplar forest, he sees Huangshi. Qin Yiren is about to come forward to see him, but Huangshi shouts and says, "Qin Yiren, you are so rude."

"Irregular?" Qin Yiren wondered. I arrived. Before I could see him, why did he become rude?

"Ask an appointment with the elder, how dare you come late? Isn't this rude?" Huang Shi's face sank, shouting like thunder, very unannoyed.

"I arrived on time." Qin Yiren looked up at the sky. It was midnight, so why did he say that he was late?

"I said you're late, but you're late." Huang Shi was very domineering and could not allow Qin Yiren to argue.

Meng Zhao became angry and shouted loudly: "You are just a common man, how dare you scold the princess? Are you very brave? You are blind, you can't look at the sky. It's midnight. Are there any elders like you? Are you so embarrassed?"

Magai and Fan Tong pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword, and their eyes were flashing sharply, and they were ready to take action.

Meng Zhao and the other two were Qin soldiers. Once they took action, it would not be so easy to deal with. However, Huang Shi seemed to have not seen it, took off his boots, threw them in front of Qin Yiren, waved at Qin Yiren, and said, "Check it!"

"You..." Qin Yiren had a good impression of him, but he could tolerate his unreasonable troubles. Picking up boots for him was an insult. How could Qin Yiren do it? A sharp light flashed in his eyes, his face changed color, and he pointed at Huangshi and was about to scold him.

"You are late, picking up your boots and apologizing, shouldn't you?" Huang Shi's face showed a warm smile, and he was extremely kind.

Qin Yiren burst into resentment and repeatedly pointed out Huang Shi, hoping to slap him a few times. Finally, he endured it and said, "Just this time."

"Just once." Huang Shi nodded.

Qin Yiren picked up the soft boots and threw them over.

"Bang!" Huang Shi picked up the boots and threw them back, his face sank, and he said, "Qin Yiren, I want you to pick them up, not to throw them away, it makes no sense for you to."

"Are you still picking the numbers?" Qin Yiren became angry and his eyes were about to explode.

"Young man, don't be so angry." Huang Shi smiled very kindly and said, "The Qin people reiterated their promises. You have already agreed to pick them up. You won't want to break your promise, right?"

"I have picked it up." Qin Yiren stood still.

"I want you to pick it up, but you pick it up and throw it away, it doesn't count." Huang Shi actually picked up the words.

Although this statement is arrogant, it makes sense. Qin Yiren glared at Huang Shi, picked up his boots, held them in his hand, walked over, put them in front of Huang Shi, and said, "Okay."

Unexpectedly, Huangshi was even more overwhelmed. He stretched his right foot in front of Qin Yiren and said, "Put it on."

Qin Yiren and Huang Shi just met once, had a drink, and had a good impression of him. They were not their parents, so why should they wear boots for you?

"You are trying to die!" Qin Yiren's anger rose, his eyes rolled, his eyes burst into flames, and his roar was like thunder.

Huangshi is too much, even the clay man is still angry, let alone Qin Yiren.

"Put it!" Huang Shi's face sank, and his shouting was extremely loud.

"Wear your mother!" Qin Yiren broke out completely, grabbed his boots and smashed Huangshi's face hard.

Huangshi's movements were extremely agile, as fast as lightning, and he easily avoided it.

"Good skills." Although Qin Yiren was furious, he had to exclaim.

"Young man, you are so angry." Huang Shi scolded in a deep voice.

"The bigger one is behind." Qin Yiren roared and pounced on him, but he snatched Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong.

Qin Yiren was humiliated, how could Meng Zhao and the other two sit and watch? They pulled out the Qin sword and danced like a hot wheel. They were so good at sword skills that they killed Huangshi.

"I heard that the Qin army is so powerful for a long time, it's true. Unfortunately, what can I do to me?" Huang Shi was extremely skilled, far above Meng Zhao and the other two, floating like the wind and as fast as lightning, flashing.

"Look at the trick." Qin Yiren clenched his fists with both hands and hit Huangshi's face.

Qin Yi has been practicing martial arts for several days, and is a thousand miles away from Huangshi's superb skill. Huangshi takes Qin Yiren seriously and sneered: "Qin Yiren, you have never practiced martial arts and are not my opponent. You are asking for trouble. Well, let you suffer a little before you can know how to respect the elders."

However, before he finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Qin Yiren's lips. He knew something was wrong, but he couldn't guess what was wrong.

Just as he was stunned, Qin Yiren opened his hands and a ball of soil was sprinkled towards his eyes. The two of them were very close and became hasty. Even if Huang Shi was very skillful, he could not dodge and was sprinkled.

"My eyes! My eyes!" Huang Shi covered his face with his hands, screamed loudly, and roared: "Qin Yiren, you are despicable!"

Qin Yiren saw Huang Shi's clever skills and knew that they were not opponents. If they wanted to win, they could only use fraud. They grabbed some soil and held it in their hands. Taking advantage of Huang Shi's slackness, they successfully plotted.

"Aren't you a military strategist? Why don't you even know that "the soldiers are never tired of being weird"? You are so embarrassed to regard yourself as a military strategist." Qin Yiren proudly retorted.

"Soldiers never get tired of deceit" is a military motto, which is to use your spear to attack your shield, Huangshi is speechless.

Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong rushed up and threw Huangshi on the ground. Huangshi was very skilled, but he could not see anything and could not hide. He had no other effect except for futile struggle.

"Huangshi, I respect you as a character. You are so arrogant and humiliated me again and again. I will not spare you!" Qin Yiren rushed up like a leopard, swung the boss's ears and pointed at Huangshi's face.

"Qin Yiren, you are arrogant and insulting the scholar!"

Huang Shi was the guest of Lian Po's status and status was not low. He was slapped by Qin Yiren. This humiliation made him unable to raise his head. He felt aggrieved. Look at his grievance, he felt even more aggrieved than his young wife who had been taken for a hundred times.

"I respect me one foot, and I respect me one foot; I reward him ten feet!" Qin Yiren sneered, but his fists kept hitting Huangshi like raindrops.

After a while, Huangshi's nose and face were swollen, and his eyes became panda's eyes.

"I missed my husband Huangshi, a generation of hidden military strategists, who were humiliated!" Huangshi felt extremely aggrieved, and she sighed with tears.

Huangshi Gong? Why is it a little familiar? Qin Yiren was stunned and angry. He didn't care whether he was familiar or not. He shouted: "Do you Huangshi Gong, Heishi Gong, Baishi Gong, Green Shi Gong, I beat you to death!"

He beat and kicked, Huang Shigong was tough and gritted his teeth without saying a word, but his face was full of reluctance.

"Do you know why the flowers are so red, right?" Qin Yiren punched Huangshi Gong's nose. Huangshi Gong's nose was bleeding and his face was full of flowers. Qin Yiren roared proudly.

"Let's go!" It was not until the fight was full of joy and the resentment came out that Qin Yiren called Meng Zhao and the other two to leave. Before leaving, Huang Shi Gong, who was still lying on the ground like a dead dog, kicked him hard.

"We ordinary people, I am so happy today, so happy!" Today, this was a report of his eyes and a resentment was exaggerated on the spot. Qin Yiren was happy in his asshole, and he hummed a song softly while walking.

"Mr. Huangshi? Master Zhang Liang?" Suddenly, Qin Yiren remembered who Huangshi was.

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