novelSusiti Chapter 64 Ink Wind: I Challenge You!
Chapter 64 Ink Wind: I Challenge You!
"Brother Zhang? You..." Fusu asked, puzzled.
Zhang Fan's face was expressionless.
He looked at the group of young people performing energetically, his eyes as calm as a stagnant pool.
You can't reason with a bunch of idiots.
Zhang Fan spoke calmly.
"I'll teach you the best way to deal with them."
Done.
Under the puzzled gazes of Fusu and Ying Yinman.
Zhang Fan released his grip, took a step, and slowly walked towards the group of people.
The moment he appeared, he was immediately spotted by the young man in the lead!
That person was none other than Mo Feng, a disciple of the Mo family!
Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, then his face broke into wild joy!
After all that fuss, wasn't it all just to lure the real target out?!
It worked!
"Look everyone! It's Zhang Fan!"
"He is that demon..."
Mo Feng pointed at Zhang Fan and shouted excitedly!
however!
He hadn't finished speaking!
A dark shadow instantly magnified in his pupils!
Zhang Fan's expressionless face was already inches away!
Then, a huge foot, with a whooshing sound, came straight at his face!
Hard!
It kicked me!
"Bang!!!"
A muffled thud!
The roar of the ink wind came to an abrupt halt!
He was sent flying backwards by the kick, like a kite with a broken string.
It slammed heavily to the ground, and blood immediately streamed down its nose!
Dead!
The entire street fell into a deathly silence in an instant!
The eyes of all the people were practically bulging out of their sockets!
Fusu's mind went completely blank!
Ying Yinman covered her mouth tightly with her hand, unable to make a sound!
What did they see?
No argument!
There's no theory!
Just one kick!
Simple! Brutal! Direct!
To everyone's stunned silence, Zhang Fan appeared to have merely kicked away a pebble from the roadside.
He clapped his hands and glanced at the others who were trembling with fear.
He uttered two words softly.
"Noisy."
After saying that, he turned around and walked back to Fusu and Ying Yinman, who were completely dumbfounded.
Let's go!
Just as Zhang Fan uttered those two words and was about to leave with his men,
"stop!!!"
A roar exploded from behind!
The three of them turned around abruptly!
All that could be seen was Mo Feng, who had been kicked away.
He actually used his hands to push himself up and struggled to get to his feet!
A clear footprint remains on his face.
Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth!
He stared intently at Zhang Fan, and with all his might, roared out that question!
"Why should I?!"
"Why is it that you, Zhang Fan, can investigate things, but my Mohist school cannot?!"
This roar was earth-shattering!
"Mo Feng! Stop talking!"
"Get out of here! Do you want to die?!"
The faces of the Mohist disciples who were traveling with them turned deathly pale instantly!
They rushed forward to try and grab Mo Feng, their hands trembling!
Mohism!
These two words were taboo in the Qin Dynasty!
It's a death warrant!
however!
Mo Feng abruptly shook off his companion's hand!
He disregarded everything and went all out, continuing to vent his resentment and anger at Zhang Fan!
The surrounding people, upon hearing the words "Mohist School," were instantly astounded!
"Splash—"
a bit!
Everyone retreated more than ten steps in an instant, as if avoiding a plague, clearing a large open space!
Their gazes shifted from amusement to fear and alienation!
Some people even quietly turned around and ran towards the government office!
"A member of the Mohist school?"
Fusu was utterly shocked!
He never expected that the troublemakers would be the Mo family, who had disappeared for a long time!
Ying Yinman looked on with curiosity. She had only read about the Mohists in books, and this was the first time she had seen them in person!
Of course, I'm referring to people!
Zhang Fan was also taken aback.
He stopped and slowly turned around.
For the first time, those calm eyes looked directly at this young man whose face was covered in blood.
He slowly, step by step, walked back towards Mo Feng.
Mo Feng's body tensed up instinctively as he watched Zhang Fan walk towards him, and he took a step back warily!
He was terrified that Zhang Fan would come up and kick him again!
Zhang Fan stopped three steps in front of him and spoke.
"Are you from the Mohist school?"
Mo Feng gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, and his eyes were filled with grief, indignation and defiance!
He stared directly at Zhang Fan and posed a soul-searching question!
"That's right!"
"Zhang Fan! You have established the Academy of Natural Sciences, and you are able to practice the Mohist principles of universal love, non-aggression, and benefiting the world!"
"Why must we, the Mohists, live like rats that can't stand the light, hiding and running away?!"
"Is there any justice left in this world?!"
The howling of the ink-like wind echoed through the deathly silent streets.
Grief and indignation!
unyielding!
He is ready to use his own blood to awaken the world!
He stared intently at Zhang Fan, awaiting the final judgment!
however!
Zhang Fan's reaction exceeded everyone's expectations!
Zhang Fan tilted his head, as if pondering a simple question.
then.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, forming a playful smile.
"Oh?"
"Is it really that simple?"
He spoke casually, his tone as relaxed as if he were asking, "How's the weather today?"
"Alright, I will relay that to His Majesty."
Done.
Zhang Fan turned around and prepared to leave!
It's as if this matter has already been resolved!
boom!!!
Mo Feng's mind went completely blank for a moment!
What?!
That's it?!
He was well-prepared with a wealth of reasoning!
He was prepared to die on the spot, to prove his innocence with his own life!
He even planned how he would go on a hunger strike to protest after being arrested and imprisoned!
result……
Just one sentence: "Will I relay this to His Majesty?"
What is this?!
He stared blankly at Zhang Fan's departing figure.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Mo Feng subconsciously called out to him, his voice filled with uncertainty and confusion.
"Is...that all?"
Zhang Fan turned around and looked at him with a "what else?" look.
"right!"
In short, decisive!
Mo Feng was completely dumbfounded!
He felt that his worldview had been shaken like never before!
He looked at Zhang Fan and asked one last foolish question:
"Then...won't you take me away?"
Upon hearing this question...
For the first time, the expression on Zhang Fan's face changed.
He frowned, revealing genuine confusion.
He looked at Mo Feng and asked in return:
Why would I arrest your mother?
boom!!!
Zhang Fan's question completely baffled Mo Feng.
My mind went completely blank!
yes……
Why did he arrest my mother?
wrong!
That's not what I asked!
He shook his head, trying to shake off the bizarre logic in his mind!
Seeing Zhang Fan's nonchalant attitude, and his turn to leave.
A surge of humiliation and anger rushed to his head!
He's playing me!
He must be playing a trick on me!
"I refuse to accept this!!!"
Mo Feng suddenly rushed forward, spreading his arms again to block Zhang Fan's path!
His face turned bright red, whether from anger or embarrassment, it was hard to tell!
"You must be lying to me!"
"Your Majesty is extremely busy with state affairs; how could you possibly withdraw the ban against my Mohist school just because of a single word from you?"
"That's absolutely impossible!"
He stared intently at Zhang Fan and roared those words!
however.
Zhang Fan's face remained completely expressionless.
Instead, he laughed.
That smile carried a hint of amusement and a touch of detached indifference, as if it had seen through everything.
"So what do you want to do?"
at the same time.
Zhang Fan looked at him with a half-smile.
This kid... he's got potential!
He has a strong sense of pride, but he's too stubborn and inflexible!
Perfect, it'll help me tough it out!
Mo Feng was naturally unaware of Zhang Fan's thoughts.
He felt that Zhang Fan's smile was the greatest mockery of him and the entire Mo family!
"I challenge you!!!"
Mo Feng mustered all his courage and roared, word by word!
Fusu and Ying Yinman were shocked once again!
Challenging Zhang Fan?!
Has he gone mad?!
Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow, looking at him with great interest:
"Oh? What are you challenging me for?"
Mo Feng straightened his chest, his eyes burning with the last flame!
"It's even better than what our Mohist school excels at!"
"The art of investigating things!"