I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

Chapter 180: Scholars cannot call others names when they curse.

"It's nothing, I feel he is hostile to me." Ji Chen said calmly.

The son of a government official, a second-generation official. In his previous life, he was the son of a high-ranking city official. He was a real big shot. Not to mention his peers, even those who were much older than him had to be respectfully called Young Master.

"You two don't know each other, where's the hostility coming from?" Xia Ziran was a little curious. He never doubted Ji Chen's perception.

Ji Chen was also confused. He was sure he had never seen this guy before. Where did the hostility come from? Could this guy have taken the wrong medicine?

At this time, a Confucian scholar next to him said: "Although Xu Yuzhai is the prince of the mansion, the Xu family is not a big family, but Xu Chengwei's mother, Xu Yuzhai's first wife, is the Huaihe Fang family, and the Huaihe Fang family is from Beizhou. A famous family.

Ji Chen suddenly said, "So that's it!"

Xia Ziran was immediately curious, "You have a grudge against Mr. Fang. You shouldn't. You two can't fight each other."

Ji Chen said: "While I was investigating the case in chaos, I had a conflict with a disciple of the Fang family named Fang Ran."

"That's right!" Xia Ziran finally understood and explained: "It is said that two direct descendants of the Fang family have disappeared recently. Among them is Fang Ran and Fang Xing. Both of them are from the town. The inspection envoy of the Demon Division, not only the Demon Suppression Division is investigating this matter, but also the Fang family. Because the Fang family also has a worshiper in the demigod realm who has also disappeared, a conflict broke out between you and Fang Ran. It is estimated that they will Doubt you."

Ji Chen chuckled. There was no need to doubt that he was the one who killed him.

Since it is related to the Fang family, it is normal to be hostile to him.

Ji Chen didn't know that the reason why Xu Chengwei was hostile to him was because he was drinking with Xia Lijun on the rooftop that night, and he happened to be seen by Xu Chengwei coming out of the hook fence.

Liangzhou Mansion has a curfew at night, and no one is allowed to go out without special permission. There are head catchers and demon-suppressing envoys patrolling every night.

Xu Chengwei was able to go out after the curfew because he was the son of the prince. Even if he was caught by patrolling policemen and demon suppressors, he turned a blind eye.

Xu Chengwei likes Xia Liyun, so he always pays attention to her movements. He came here today to show off in front of Xia Liyun.

The Xu family has never been a prosperous clan. Even if they climb up to the Fang clan, they are still not popular among the major clans in Beizhou. If they can climb up to Xia Lijun, they can soar into the sky and become a powerful member of the royal family.

So invisibly, Xu Chengwei regarded Ji Chen as his love rival.

Especially when I saw Ji Chen coming today, I thought that Ji Chen was also here to win Xia Liyun's favor.

Most of the Confucian scholars who came here today have this idea. Even if they cannot win the favor of His Highness the Ninth Prince, they can still win the favor of the Grand Duke and his granddaughter, which will save them decades of detours.

Seeing Ji Chen looking over, Xu Chengwei said unceremoniously: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Ji Beigui. I never thought that one day I would be able to be in the same party as the famous Ji Beigui. It is really an honor."

His words were full of sarcasm and a strange air of yin and yang.

For ordinary Confucian scholars, Ji Chen's reputation is enough to awe them.

But Xu Chengwei was different. He was the son of a prince, and his mother was from the Fang clan. There was no need to take Ji Chen seriously.

He checked Ji Chen and found that he was just a civilian and had no background. No matter how talented he was, there was no comparison with him.

This sarcasm can not only step down on Ji Chen, but also show off in front of everyone, killing two birds with one stone.

Most of the scholars here today also have this idea.

Therefore, as soon as Xu Chengwei opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was very interested. One was the son of the prince, and the other was a Confucian scholar who had recently become famous in Liangzhou Mansion. How could a conflict break out between the two?

For such a troublemaker, Ji Chen naturally didn't need to be polite to him, he just yelled back.

"Now that you are honored, you should be grateful, or kneel down and kowtow twice to express your gratitude."

"snort!"

Xu Chengwei's expression changed, and he was about to explode, but he was stopped by a Confucian scholar next to him. He knew this guy's character very well. To put it nicely, he was the son of a prince, and to put it badly, he was a dandy.

Everyone present today is from the Beizhou clan. Xu Chengwei's identity is very special. Being the son of a prince is both an identity and a shackle. If he behaves badly today and is caught by someone and amplifies the attack, it will affect him. Father.

Everyone present is a Confucian scholar, and they are the best at stirring up trouble. They can make something out of nothing, let alone being caught.

After the scholar stopped Xu Chengwei, he looked at Ji Chen with interest.

"Ji Beigui, right? I heard that your poems are good and your calligraphy is good. I have read your statement that those who died fighting for the country should be buried with great splendor, and those who have read poems and books should send the books they have read. Useful, those who repay the public will not be frozen to death in the wind and snow, and those who are brave enough to pioneer will not be trapped in thorns. When the candle of justice lasts forever, the evil of darkness will naturally retreat. The words are still true, but they are a bit false. I don’t know what masterpieces you have brought today, or what shocking poems you have for us to admire.”

His words were sharp and pointed, and he first belittled Ji Chen Liyan. Ji Chen's speech was very grand, but he dismissed it as a false statement. Then he asked Ji Chen if he had any masterpieces or shocking poems. If Ji Chen couldn't write a shocking poem today, it would really confirm his statement. Ji Chen's words were nothing more than falsehoods. Although he was recognized by heaven and earth, he did not have any talent or knowledge.

In just a few words, he dug a big hole for Ji Chen.

It is not that easy to write a poem, and it is a shocking poem. It is obviously impossible to write it in a short time.

Xia Ziran whispered next to Ji Chen: "This person is a direct descendant of the Fang family, Fang Jingyu, the first of the young generation of the Fang family, a student of Luocheng Academy, and a student of the dean of Luocheng Academy. He is in a competitive relationship with our Liangzhou City Academy. "

Ji Chen nodded and responded: "What great work I have is none of your business, just eat carrots and don't worry about it."

Ji Chen didn't pick up on Fang Jingyu at all, but directly fought back.

At this time, a strange voice sounded.

"Speaking of which, it really has nothing to do with us. You are so powerful. You are a literary sage. Liangzhou Academy's words are so powerful that they can create visions from the heavens. How can we, the children from a humble family, compare with you? I think we'd better not be with him. Since Let us feel uncomfortable, so as not to tarnish the glory of his literary saint."

Xia Ziran continued in Ji Chen's ear: "He is Xu Chengwei's follower, Jia Xincheng, a student of Song Ru in the academy."

Xu Chengwei spoke at this time, and then said sarcastically in a strange manner: "I'm afraid he doesn't have the qualifications of a literary saint, but he can't do it at all!"

"I'm lucky. I copied half of a poem from somewhere, showed it off, and was praised by three or two people who haven't read many books. I thought I had the qualifications of a literary saint, haha! It's a pity that the poem he copied is People, I don’t know if they have been silenced or not.”

Ji Chen was angry at that time. With my bad temper, if I could bear this anger, it would be a courtesy not to draw my sword on the spot. He was going to fight back immediately.

When it comes to quarreling, Ji Chen has never lost a fight, but what about Mr. Fang? He beat him up with a ruler.

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