"Are you deaf or stupid? I said, Zang, get it."

You Heng spit out these two words word by word this time, the leader Zhang Ze stared at You Heng with round eyes, in this era, humiliation is more unacceptable than death, there is no shortage of bloody men in this era, if you kill someone because of humiliation, you will even be respected, so as to become famous, but Zhang Ze also tries his best to hold back his killing intent.

No matter how you say this, this guy belongs to the children of the family, he is a house slave, if he dares to kill the children of the family, let alone being sought after, it is estimated that he will be immediately overwhelmed by this world that is about to be controlled by the family!

He pointed at You Heng and shouted, "Shaft! Unweaned sons! Don't you disgrace the elderly? ”

"Thief Ann dares to insult me!!" Unexpectedly, You Heng yelled at Zhang Ze even louder, Zhang Ze almost spurted blood, obviously you insulted me first, not to mention that I just said that you are young, you should not come to abuse people older than you, but as soon as you come up and open your mouth, you are Zang Xuan! Co-authored or am I insulting you???

You Heng thrust the sword in his hand towards the ground, put his hands on his waist, took a full breath, and scolded violently: "You maid Zang Shou, half-human dog!" Where did you have the guts to call your elders before Naion!! ”

"Ahh Zhang Ze shouted, and pounced directly towards You Heng, this word is too vicious, this maid can refer not to a house slave, but to a woman engaged in a certain profession, cough cough, the half-family naturally said that he was a dog for the eunuch, and the last sentence in front of Nai Weng called the elder was like a powder keg in Zhang Ze's heart.

People in this era are more honest, and they like to use those prose to be more elegant, how can anyone scold like You Heng, at this time, several brothers around Zhang Ze hurriedly grabbed him, this can't be impulsive, there are seven or eight people on the other side.

And the house slaves are a little helpless to look at their little master, in this era, the most serious humiliation is that someone insults your parents, insults your teacher, and can even say, if someone insults these people in front of you and you don't make a sound, then you will be looked down upon for the rest of your life, and you can't raise your head, and You Heng scolded these in a few words.

It is worthy of being the head of the family, the head of the family seemed to be like this, he was unruly all his life, and he was vicious and almost killed after a few words, speaking of the plain madman You Zhongping, the Qingzhou family is afraid and hateful, it seems that decades later, such a character will be born again.

"You mother-born thing!"

"You were born without knowing your father's last name!"

You Heng didn't stop talking, pointing at Zhang Ze and constantly scolding, for literati, there is naturally a literati scolding, at that time, it is to scold elegantly, to spray civilly, without a scolding word, but for this kind of domestic servants and private slaves, You Heng doesn't need to spend so much thought, the scolding is profound, but I don't understand, it's better to scold as much as you like!

In the insult of You Heng, the anger value on Zhang Ze's head can be described as a rocket-like rise, the anger value directly broke through forty points, and then approached rapidly in the direction of fifty points, watching the anger value rise rapidly, You Heng was happy in his heart, but Zhang Ze, whose eyes were full of fire, had been pulled by his own people and couldn't come to You Heng's side.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead! Don't be embarrassed here! Go find the thief! Cao thief pours feces and urine, but you can be fed white! Look at the stench of your flesh! Cut it and feed it to the dog, but the dog doesn't eat it yet! ”

"Ahh I'm going to slaughter you brute! Zhang Ze's eyes were red, and he violently pushed away the brothers on both sides, and rushed towards Youheng, Erlang suddenly blocked in front of Youheng, Zhang Ze rushed over regardless of it, and several house slaves hurriedly pounced, Zhang Ze was surrounded by several house slaves, and opened the bow left and right with both hands, and the eyes of these house slaves were full of gold stars.

And at this moment, You Heng is smiling, the anger value has finally reached fifty points, and even almost reached sixty points, You Heng looked at the figure table above Zhang Ze's head, and said silently in his heart: "Twenty anger points, in exchange for [fist and foot mastery], thirty anger points, in exchange for [strong physique]", in that moment, the chain that had been connecting the two sides suddenly lit up with a white light.

You Heng only felt that his hands and feet were instantly filled with strength, and the feeling of being an adult with martial power appeared in his own young child, which made him feel quite strange, and then something was forced into his mind, and those were all fighting experience.

You Heng felt that he had instantly become a veteran of all kinds of brawls, all kinds of fighting methods were rooted in his mind, and even that fierce aura was contaminated by him a lot, he suddenly picked up the sword in his hand, this long sword that could not be lifted was now much lighter in his hand, looking at Zhang Ze, who was constantly falling to the ground with his own slave who was punching, You Heng rushed over, Erlang was startled, and wanted to reach out and hold You Heng but didn't have time!

You Heng directly pulled out the long sword, although he didn't know how to use swordsmanship, but there was no shortage of experience in fighting with wooden sticks in those fighting experiences, he simply used the long sword as a wooden stick, seeing You Heng rushing over, Zhang Ze knocked over the house slave in front of him with some disdain, and rushed towards You Heng with a cruel smile.

He was obviously so angry that he didn't even think about what would happen if he injured this guy, and if he had to endure such an insult, he wouldn't be able to hold his head up in his life!

Zhang Ze kicked towards You Heng, in that moment, You Heng dodged the kick, the long sword in his hand slammed at Zhang Ze's waist, Zhang Ze only felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, shivering coldly, the long sword easily cut through Zhang Ze's clothes, and even cut a not deep blood mark, Zhang Ze touched his waist, and took a few steps back!

He was so frightened that his face changed, a child is a child, he didn't understand what the end of killing would be, he saw blood when he started his hands, and when he saw You Heng rushing over again, his face changed greatly, he didn't dare to bet that the other party wouldn't dare to kill, he turned around and ran, but he couldn't figure out why such a kid would be so agile and could easily wield a sword as high as him! This stunned everyone present.

Those Zhang Ze's brothers were naturally so frightened that they ran away, and Erlang and the others were even more afraid, what if they killed someone, your family is such a lone seedling! They hurriedly began to chase Youheng! Zhang Ze quickly ran out of your house, just ran half a step, wanted to stop to look at the wound, when he heard the sound of swinging the sword, he pounced forward, and You Heng's sword swept his back!

Zhang Ze was so frightened that he almost cried, those anger had long since disappeared, and he rushed out of the house, and his brothers saw that You Heng seemed to really dare to kill, so they naturally ran faster, they rushed to the front, followed by Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze ran desperately, behind him was You Heng with a sword, and then there were those house slaves who wanted to recover You Heng.

Holding a long sword to chase people, You Heng's blood burned with excitement, and he pulled out his sword to kill people without saying a word, this is the style of the Great Han Shizi!! My great man's son is equipped with a sword! It's not the ones who take the fan!

Note (1): Almost all the intellectuals of the Han Dynasty were masters who could shoot arrows on horseback, draw swords and kill people, unlike those scholars who were powerless in later generations.

Note (2): In the Qin and Han dynasties, revenge was considered a matter of course, and was even praised, probably similar to Confucius's "If you complain with virtue, why should you hold virtue?" The gentleman repays virtue with virtue and holds grievances with integrity".