Through Time Chapter 239

Look at the two options before you.

Zhao Lang froze straight away.

For so long since getting the system, every time, the system’s rewards were similarly reciprocal.

This was the first time there would be a situation where he would lose his previous rewards.

It was a bit weird.

This has the option?

At this moment, the entire lecture hall looked towards Zhao Lang’s side.

They wanted to know who it was that deserved such a challenge from the newly risen Confucian scholar, Su.

One must know that the great Confucian debates were not just for anyone who wanted to get on.

Not after a debate in the streets, opening up fame and getting recognition from other Confucian students.

If you go straight to the stage, if you do not perform well, then you also basically bury your future career in Confucianism.

After hearing Gongzi Lang’s name, Kongjia looked over even after a slight daze, and when he saw Zhao Lang, he changed his face!

As Zhao Lang’s teacher, he certainly knew of Zhao Lang’s situation.

In terms of ingenuity, he was certain that no one could compare to this disciple of his.

But when it came to debates involving the Confucian classics, he could always remember when he taught Zhao Lang to recognise words.

But now that he was shouted at by Fusu, if he did not answer the battle, he would never be able to hold up his head in front of the many Confucian students in the future.

If he did, he would almost certainly lose!

This was why he would hold the debate in Zhao Lang’s absence.

Who knew that Zhao Lang had actually returned, and had coincidentally arrived here!

Kong Jia looked at Fusu on the stage and could not help but frown.

In his heart, he secretly said.

“It’s really not a son of a man!”

On the side, several of Hu Hai’s men also frowned and

“Su the dog…”

Before Hu Hai could finish his words, he was slapped back by Win Yin Man.

At this time Li Ling’er said that

“Gongzi Lang, I suddenly feel a bit unwell, please also ask Gongzi Lang to send me back.”

Zhao Lang looked at the rosy-cheeked Li Ling’er, knowing that the other party was well enough, smiled and shook his head to

“No harm.”

Then he stood up.

Although he was not too interested in the followers of those Confucian disciples, he did not want to lose ownership of the regular script either.

It was good that the system did not require that one must win.

Zhao Lang went up to go through the motions, and that was fine.

He had never cared about winning or losing in such a face-saving way.

But Su’s account was one that he would have to keep.

When Zhao Lang walked up to the crowd, many people lit up before their eyes.

Zhao Lang’s appearance was still extremely handsome.

No way, no matter what era, the first impression everyone has, is to look at the face! Look at the appearance!

Soon, Zhao Lang walked onto the stage.

“Gongzi Lang, long time no see!”

Su said with an extremely radiant smile.

Zhao Lang shook his head straight away and

“If that’s the case, it’s better not to see it.”

Seeing this scene, the Confucian students around, got slightly excited, debate is all about tit for tat!

Sue’s face faintly stiffened, and then said that

“Since Gongzi Lang has already come up, why don’t you tell us what you disagree with this way of benevolence and virtue?”

“Or, do you agree with me too?”

To agree is to admit defeat.

Zhao Lang was about to be extremely dry and ready to concede defeat, but a familiar figure broke into his line of sight.

“Teacher.”

Zhao Lang was slightly stunned.

He saw his aged teacher, sitting in an unappreciated corner, was looking at him with a worried face.

And off to the side, Su’s teacher, with a smug look on his face.

An image instantly flashed through Zhao Lang’s mind.

His own teacher, a countryside pedagogue, had managed to participate in the Confucian debate.

Although it was only a small corner, it should have been very satisfying.

And his teacher, Yi, must have had a bright face with Su as his disciple.

Zhao Lang thought back to the last time his teacher had defended himself.

It didn’t take much to fall on the other side.

Now, if he conceded defeat, then I was afraid that his teacher would also be taunted.

He also guessed why Sue had deliberately sought him out, just to take this out!

Last time, the teacher had defended himself.

This time, it was his turn to defend his teacher.

At this point Sue’s prodding aside to

“Gongzi Lang, if you can only agree with me, then there is no harm in that.”

“The great thing is to admit defeat and leave.”

Hearing this, Zhao Lang gave his teacher a big smile straight away, and the other party was slightly stunned.

However, since the other party was deliberately making things difficult, he should not blame him for being ruthless.

Then Zhao Lang looked at Fusu with a smile and said

“Just now you said that in the face of grudges, one should also repay grudges with virtue?”

With a bit of arrogance, Fu Su raised his face and said back.

“Not bad.”

Snap!

No sooner had Fu Su’s words fallen than a crisp slap sounded within the lecture hall.

All the Confucian students were stunned at the sight, no one expected that Zhao Lang, who was smiling one second before, would suddenly strike!

Fu Su also covered his face and looked at Zhao Lang incredulously.

When he was growing up, even his father had never hit him like that.

Just as the whole room was silent, a shout suddenly rang out and

“Well played! That’s what it feels like!”

Fu Su looked over along with everyone else and saw that Hu Hai was shouting gleefully.

Hu Hai was feeling good inside!

He hadn’t been beaten up by Zhao Lang much though.

But Zhao Lang had never punched him in the face before, and in front of so many people!

How imposing Fusu had been just now, and how wretched he was now!

Seeing this scene, Fu Su’s entire eyes instantly turned red and

“Zhao Lang! You deceive people too much!”

Then he lunged towards Zhao Lang.

Just in terms of physical strength, how could he be Zhao Lang’s opponent.

Zhao Lang did not continue to strike, but easily dodged sideways, then walked up to one of the Confucian students around him and asked

“If someone assaulted you to your face, would you take revenge for this?”

This Confucian student was himself in favour of the Way of Benevolence, but took a look at the red handprint on Su’s face.

After hesitating, he said.

“Report.”

At once Zhao Lang walked towards the next Confucian, dodging Fuso’s attack again in passing, and asked

“If someone kills your parents, will you take revenge for this?”

This time, the Confucian student did not hesitate and returned.

“Yes!”

Zhao Lang once again approached another Confucian student and asked aloud that

“If someone insults your wife and daughter, will you take revenge for this?”

“Yes!”

“If someone destroys your home, will you avenge it?”

“Yes!”

With a question from Zhao Lang, all the Confucian students, too, began to answer his question in a neat manner.

Eventually Zhao Lang looked around in a circle and asked, in a loud voice

“If one day, someone breaks my mountains and rivers, kills my people, humiliates my compatriots, seizes my family’s wealth, burns my ancestral temples, and commits crimes that are too numerous to write.”

“I ask you!”

“This revenge! Even if it takes place over a hundred, thousand, ten thousand, ten thousand lifetimes! Do you want to avenge it? To be avenged or not!”

Almost instantly, all the Confucian scholars stood up and roared aloud that

“May it be reported in all ages!!!”

“Ten thousand generations can be avenged!!!”

“Ten thousand lives can be repaid!!!”

At this moment, Fusu attacked towards him once more, but this time Zhao Lang did not dodge.

Instead, as he was getting close, he asked indifferently that

“Then this revenge, do you want to take revenge?”

Hearing this question.

Fu Su was instantly stunned, and looking at the entire field of Confucian students, he dropped his hand in dismay.

In the corner, Chun Yu Yue’s face was a pale white.

Kongjia laughed soundly!