Finally, when get out of class was over, a group of distinguished disciples gathered around him again.
Zhang Ren solved strange cases and had superior intelligence. These were all told by Fu Rang, and the noble disciples were not very impressed.
But just now Zhang Ren was boasting in front of Huang Zicheng, and the noble disciples were all shocked when they saw it.
Fu Rang raised his hands to Zhang Ren and said, "Brother Ren is extremely intelligent and knowledgeable. He dares to discuss knowledge with Mr. Zi Cheng. He is a true hero."
Other distinguished disciples also raised their hands in greeting, their expressions obviously more sincere than before.
Zhang Ren smiled and said, "Brother Fu, why do you need to tell the truth? If you have more contact with me in the future, everyone will be able to discover more of my advantages."
Zhang Fu, who was outside the crowd, wanted to stop Zhang Ren's mouth right away. This brother of his was no longer a matter of being low-key or low-key, but had already reached heaven. It's a pity that he couldn't squeeze in because of his strong figure.
Zhang Ren's deskmate had an envious look on his face, obviously wanting to join the group, but in the end he just shook his head slightly and turned around and left James's house.
Zhang Ren also boasted for a long time before he stopped. It's not that he had nothing to brag about. If he had left it alone, he would have been bragging for three days and three nights without doing anything the same. But he always has to go home after school, and besides, he has to go to Jinyiwei to practice martial arts in the afternoon. If he is delayed, the cold and stern Senior Sister Li Xue may really break his legs.
A group of distinguished disciples left James's house laughing and joking.
But just after leaving the door, I saw a discordant scene.
I saw a Chinese-character face and an old monk blocking Zhang Ren's deskmate at the door of James' house.
With a look of contempt on his face, Guo Zi said to his little classmate, "What? You forgot the rules after not seeing each other for a long time? You didn't even say hello when you saw me?"
The boy at the same table was obviously very afraid of the Chinese character face. He took two steps back and then said, "I have met my fourth uncle."
The Chinese-character face nodded slightly, and then patted his deskmate's shoulder twice with his big hand. These two strokes seemed gentle and casual, but there was a hidden strength in them. The deskmate gritted his teeth and held on, but still Couldn't help but take two steps back.
The Chinese-character face sighed and said: "Your boy is nothing like your father. Your father is such a hero, but you are so weak. You have simply lost his reputation!"
As the Chinese-character face said, he stretched out his big hand and patted his little classmate on the shoulder. This time the force seemed to be stronger than before, causing the little classmate to lean against the wall.
My deskmate clenched his teeth even more tightly, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
But the Chinese-character face was even more contemptuous, saying: "Huh, just like a girl!"
After hearing this, the lips of my little classmate started to tremble, showing grievance, unwillingness, anger, and fear. In addition, it was really painful to slap someone on the face.
Seeing his little classmate like this, he laughed arrogantly.
Zhang Ren, who happened to see this scene, couldn't stand it and was about to step forward to take care of it, but Zhang Fu grabbed him and said, "Brother Ren, have you forgotten what my father said? This is the capital. There are powerful people all over the place, so it’s better not to meddle in such nosy matters.”
At this moment, Fu Rang also reacted, knowing that Zhang Ren was meddling in other people's business, so he shook his head and said, "Brother Ren, they have a special status, so let's just pretend we can't see them."
Zhang Ren turned around and looked at everyone. Isn't this a good opportunity to win people's hearts?
Zhang Renyi said angrily: "Identity? No one in this world is born to be bullied. I don't care what the identity of that Chinese-character face is. I will take care of today's business!"
Then Zhang Ren pointed to his little classmate and asked Fu Rang: "Brother Fu, let me ask you, is that our classmate?"
Fu Rang pondered for a moment and said, "That's right..."
Zhang Ren said: "Since we are classmates, I should take care of this matter today. My classmates are being bullied. How can I not care about it? In the future, whenever my classmates are bullied, no matter who the other party is, I have to take care of everything."
Zhang Ren's words can indeed win people's hearts and compare their hearts with each other. Even if he is a top noble disciple, he can't just meddle in everything. At this moment, these noble disciples all admire Zhang Ren in their hearts, admire his courage, and also admire his The righteousness is awe-inspiring.
There are also sober ones among the distinguished disciples, such as Zhang Fu. He is still holding Zhang Ren tightly at this moment, for fear that his mentally retarded brother will interfere with this matter.
Zhang Ren tried to break free twice, but failed. Can he be imprisoned in this way? Of course it's impossible.
I saw Zhang Renjiao exerting all his strength and yelling at the Chinese character face: "The Chinese character face and the bald head over there! Let go of my classmate quickly!"
At this moment, Zhang Fu just regretted that he didn't have a third hand, so he couldn't stop the mouth of this mentally retarded brother.
The man with a Chinese character had noticed these noble disciples from the beginning, but he didn't care. It wasn't until Zhang Ren roared out that he narrowed his eyes and walked towards the teenagers.
When you are far away, you don't feel anything, but when you get closer, you will find that the whole body of the Chinese character face is enveloped by an aura. This aura is like a golden horse, causing many noble disciples to retreat one after another.
There were only a few people who could withstand this momentum, but Zhang Ren didn't take a step back as if he couldn't feel it at all. This also made Zhang Ren's weight in the hearts of the noble disciples even heavier. Of course, apart from Zhang Ren, there were also people who didn't retreat, such as Zhou Ji, the sixth son of Jiangxiahou Zhou Dexing's family. This guy has been a fool since he was born. He couldn't even feel the aura exuded by his Chinese character face.
He stopped walking only when he was in front of the Chinese-character face. He relied on his identity, and of course he would not be as knowledgeable as the teenagers in front of him. Moreover, the parents of these teenagers all had some friendship with him.
The man with a Chinese character looked at Zhang Ren and said playfully: "Are you talking to me?"
Before Zhang Ren could speak, Zhang Fu had already stopped in front of Zhang Ren and said: "My brother Ren is still young, and he suffered some head injuries a few days ago. He often talks nonsense. If there is any conflict, Please don’t mind.”
What Zhang Fu said was very appropriate, and he said it with the aura of the Chinese character face, which was very difficult. Even the Chinese character face showed a bit of appreciation and approval in his eyes.
"Brother Fu, how can you be so groveling? This man doesn't look like a good person. Is it reasonable for him to bully my classmate together with the old bald donkey? Is there any law in the world? Is he going against the rules? Besides, Bullying people in the palace is completely disrespectful to His Majesty! Does this person still want to rebel? "
Zhang Ren didn't dare to be casual, so he put on a big hat first. Anyway, in the feudal era, as long as the word "rebellion" was mentioned, the consequences would be very serious.
Before the man with a Chinese character said anything, the old monk beside him who had been closing his eyes to meditate was a little unhappy. He opened his eyes and said to Zhang Ren: "Children, you must know that there are some words that you cannot say casually!"
Zhang Ren looked at the old monk and was immediately attracted by his deep eyes. These eyes were like black holes and abyss, as if they could suck people into them. This feeling was very bad and made Zhang Ren feel dizzy. .
He instinctively didn't want to see the old monk, but his body was a little out of control. In just a moment, Zhang Ren had sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, and finally regained control of his body.
Zhang Ren first turned his eyes away from the old monk, took a few breaths, and then said angrily: "I almost hit you! I didn't expect that you, a bald donkey, can know the eye skills! You are almost catching up with the blood chakra eye." Got it!"
