The Ming Dynasty's Spokesperson

At this time, fifty Nanjing thugs suddenly shouted in unison: "Someone is willing to be the flower protector!"

The sound was so uniform that it shook the canal port!

It can be seen from their energy and organization that they must be the elite of Nanjing's fighting force!

There was even a leader who pointed at Lin Tailai and shouted: "What can you do if you are big? I am not intimidated by your grandpa!"

Ma Xianglan suddenly showed her "open and bright" side again, and said to Lin Tailai:

"If you are still willing to accept the banknote at this time, you can still turn the conflict into friendship. Otherwise, you have to be polite first and then fight."

Lin Tailai finally understood what historical data said about Ma Ji being a gallant, lively, generous and generous person.

Tired, destroy it!

Facing fifty people at the same time, Professor Lin did not give up today. He still took the double whip from the Zhang brothers and immediately evolved into a complete form.

The boys brought next to Professor Lin, that is, the guys sent by the school secretary's office to help him, saw this and raised the things in their hands.

It was supposed to be a tense and solemn atmosphere before the battle, but it almost made the surrounding audience and the opponents on the opposite side burst into laughter.

I saw Professor Lin and his disciples, each holding a large rectangular basket made of wicker, which is a common utensil in the countryside. They all have special handles, and when they are erected, they are about half a person's height.

The elite thugs from Nanjing immediately felt that this wave was stable.

Others are fighting with farm tools, mostly hoes, but the other person is holding a big wicker basket. Are you trying to laugh them to death?

Since Professor Lin's debut, most of the time he has been fighting alone in a group, without the two burdensome members of the Zhang family getting involved. Today is the first time that he has led his younger brothers to play in a group.

Of course, if it weren't for the help of his younger brothers, Professor Lin would definitely not be stupid enough to start a fight with fifty people at the same time.

With just one shout, Professor Lin led his juniors up.

This was also beyond the expectations of the audience and opponents. They didn't expect that a dozen people would dare to take the initiative to charge at the fifty people on the opposite side.

He is worthy of being the newly emerged number one hero in Suzhou City. He is indeed brave!

Then an even more unheard and unseen scene appeared in front of everyone.

I only saw some young men holding up large bamboo baskets that were half a man high. They did not take the initiative to attack, but surrounded Professor Lin's left, right and rear, closely following Professor Lin's footsteps, and taking turns to cover Professor Lin solidly.

The large square basket seemed to have turned into a giant shield at this moment, which was enough to block attacks from wooden sticks anyway.

Professor Lin no longer has to worry about the left, right and behind, he can just look ahead and strike hard.

Then I saw more than half a circle of giant shields, wrapping Professor Lin and rushing into the lineup of fifty thugs from Nanjing.

It was like a pot of boiling water poured into the ant colony, and the nest exploded immediately.

It was like a tank rushing into an infantry formation with only cold weapons.

After a few rounds, all the Nanjing thugs found themselves facing a difficult situation.

Lin Tailai couldn't be beaten at all when hit from the front, and Lin Tailai couldn't be hit by sneak attacks from the side or behind.

If you want to fight a war of attrition, your side has fallen into a rapid attrition rhythm, and more than ten people have fallen in the blink of an eye.

During the several group fights in Suzhou City, Professor Lin usually left some room to spare, and there was no need to kill him.

But there were too many people on the other side at this time, and fifty people pounced on them. Moreover, there is no local sentiment to speak of, so holding on would be tantamount to self-abuse.

Therefore, every time the whip is struck, muscles and bones are often broken, and the killing speed is faster than in previous team battles.

After beating, the elite thugs from Nanjing were shocked to find that only half of their own men were left.

Suddenly, morale collapsed, and the thugs from Nanjing scattered in unison.

At this time, Lin Tailai no longer needed the cover of the "giant shield". He found a direction, strode his 1.2-meter-long legs at high speed, and chased without mercy, knocking down about ten more people.

The other boys were chasing in the other two directions, but Lin Tailai didn't care!

So far, the first battle of the Xushuguan Blockade was a complete victory with ten against fifty!

Lin Tailai chased for a mile in one breath, then stopped, and then slowly walked back while recovering his strength.

One person beat fifty at the same time. After finishing the fight, he finally felt a little tired.

Professor Lin felt a touch of sadness. Is his upper limit coming soon? Will it not be enough?

When he returned to the "main battlefield", Lin Tailai saw three or four medical doctors, carrying heavy medicine boxes and their apprentices, walking back and forth among the wounded on the ground.

They asked the wounded one by one. When they met the wounded who had money, they immediately treated them on the spot. When they met the wounded who didn't have money, they just ignored them and went straight to the next one.

This scene made Professor Lin stunned. Is the medical industry in Xushuguan so developed?

The battle had just ended, and doctors immediately entered the scene, faster than ambulances hundreds of years later.

An old doctor in his fifties looked up and saw Professor Lin coming back. He hurriedly greeted him and introduced himself: "I am Li Bianque from the Wuxian County Government Medical Department. I am also familiar with Zhang Liangshu."

When he heard that it was from the county government medical department, Professor Lin put down his iron whip.

Li Bianque breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Hearing that Professor Lin was leaving Zhenxushuguan, a few of us rushed over overnight.

Sure enough, I really got a big deal, and I have to thank Professor Lin for this!

When I return to the county, I will be my host. I hope Professor Lin will take care of me in the future! "

Lin Tailai: "."

He did feel a kind of sincere and heartfelt kindness from Li Bianque.

If friendship had a value, among all the people he met for the first time, Li Bianque definitely had the highest initial value!

Looking at the medical doctors wandering among the wounded, Lin Tailai somehow remembered the vultures wandering on the African savannah.

This is probably the ecosystem. Professor Lin suddenly had an epiphany and realized a little bit of the way of heaven.

After Lin Tailai finished his emotion, he pointed at a wounded person and said: "Don't save him, others can do whatever they want!"

This wounded man was the Nanjing thug who took the lead in the clamor just now after his blood boiled over, and he finally paid a huge price for it.

The world at the bottom is so cruel. Fortunately, Professor Lin’s main project is literature.

When I came to the port shore again, I saw a group of idle people gathered in a large circle, commenting on the people in the circle.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out this is Ma Ji, the head of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling."

"It opens my eyes. I heard that this is the most famous woman in Jiangnan in the past ten years."

"He has a good temperament, but it's a pity that he is a bit old."

"What do you know? Only at this age do you have charm."

In the circle of people, two men, the Zhang brothers, one on the left and one on the right, guarded Ma Xianglan in place, unable to escape.

Damage, the eldest sister of the flower world in Jinling, who was high-spirited, calm and free-spirited half a quarter of an hour ago, now seems to have lost her soul, and she is in a daze, not knowing how much sanity she still has.

Weak, helpless, and pitiful.

Zhang Wen looked at the other younger brothers in the distance who were bravely chasing and killing the enemy, and said disdainfully to his younger brother Zhang Wu:

"This is why we can easily be the guardians of the left and right, but they are all idiots!

They don't understand what the most important thing is. As I said, you must be able to use your brain! "

Zhang Wu muttered: "I don't think this famous lady around us is that smart at all.

He didn't even know whether the water was deep or shallow, so he stupidly ran over to start the fight. Isn't this a free meal? "

Lin Tailai sighed, the ecosystem is really diverse, and everyone is adapting to the environment.

"It's time to go!" Lin Tailai shouted to the crowd.

Seeing the giant man standing in front of her again with a bloody iron whip, Ma Xianglan sobered up a little, and recovered from being completely stupid to being semi-stupid.

"I have nothing to say. I leave it to you to do whatever you want. I just ask you to let me see Brother Bo Gu again!"

Lin Tailai simply couldn't bear to listen. You, Ma Xianglan, are in your thirties, and yet you call a fifty-year-old old man brother. Are you disgusting?

The brother Bogu mentioned by Ma Xianglan is Wang Zhideng, the leader of Suzhou's local literary circle, and the object of Ma Xianglan's lifelong affection.

I don’t know why these two lovers get along as brother and sister, which is quite perverted.

Lin Tailai threw the iron whip to the Zhang brothers to put away, and then said to Ma Xianglan condescendingly:

"Don't talk about useless things. You, the number one socialite in Jinling, can you seriously talk to me about literature?"

This is called not forgetting the original intention. Professor Lin will never forget that his original intention is literature.

Ma Xianglan lamented that she fell into the hands of thieves alone and was in a pitiful situation. She said sadly: "As long as I can see Brother Bogu again, literature will be literature."

Lin Tailai was a little speechless. You look like you have lost your mind and you are still talking about literature!

I couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Why are you insisting on meeting Wang Zhideng? Do you want to embarrass him?"

Ma Xianglan asked back: "This month's grand gathering of Suzhou literary circles will elect the new five literary talents. The slave family wants to cheer for Brother Bo Gu. How can it be embarrassing?"

Lin Tailai laughed "haha", "Cheering? Supporting? You really made me laugh to death!"

I can tell you that Wang Zhideng will definitely be selected as the new five literary talents! But do you think this is really an honor? "

Without waiting for Ma Xianglan to say anything else, Professor Lin rushed to continue: "First, when did our leading literary figure in Suzhou City need to be the fifth son of the sect for others?

During the period of the First Seven Scholars when the retro school was at its peak, Suzhou had four great talents from the south of the Yangtze River.

When the Seventh Generation is rising, does Wen Zhengming need to please the Seventh Generation and join the retro group?

Now, do you think it is still an honor for Wang Zhideng to be the new fifth son of this retro sect?

Second, Wang Zhideng is fifty-one years old this year, right? And this time, most of the candidates for the new Five Sons are in their thirties to forties!

Therefore, at the age of fifty-one, Wang Zhideng, as the leader of Suzhou's local literary circle, sought the gift of becoming one of the new five sons along with a group of juniors.

I ask again, Maggie, do you think this is an honor or a shame? Is this taking advantage of him or pitying him? "

Ma Xianglan suddenly changed from a semi-stupid state to a completely stupid state, and her mood was broken bit by bit.

Lin Tailai asked loudly again: "So tell me again, Ma Ji, why are you trying to support me and why are you trying to flatter me?

Are you going to cheer for Wang Zhideng when he is being ruined and trampled on?

And he might do it voluntarily. Do you really want to see him embarrassed with your own eyes?

Do you just want to show up at the scene and embarrass him even more? "

Ma Xianglan burst into tears unknowingly, and suddenly choked with sobs and asked, "Where do you live?"

Lin Tailai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "The City God's Temple next to the customs office."

Ma Xianglan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Great place, I want to drink tonight, can we come together?"

Lin Tailai: "."

I just want to get rid of your distracting thoughts and have a good discussion about literature with me. Why do you always have such messy thoughts!

I really don’t understand the brain circuits of you literary and artistic ladies!

The Zhang brothers standing in the back were stunned, they were sitting so high, so high!

Fight first and then train, and he directly defeated the first lady in Jinling!

This is a half-way attack, and he suddenly gave Mr. Wang, the number one person in Suzhou literary circles today, a green light!

Why don't you come back and write it out quickly?