It had to be said that in the face of Fangzheng's blunt words, Fan Qinghui was also a little stunned. One must know that she had also learned the Brilliant Sword Heart Technique, and she also had her own attainments in the aspect of charm. Generally speaking, those young men would not refute her words, and even if they did refute, it was rare for them to be so ruthless.
"But Young Master Fang's actions, aren't you afraid of attracting trouble?"
"Everything I've done is reasonable and legal, what trouble would there be?"
Fangzheng chuckled and picked up the teacup again.
"Could it be that this Miss Fan doesn't understand the law?"
What Fangzheng was talking about was the criminal law of the Great Han Dynasty. Because this world was not an ordinary world, it was a world of high martial arts, so in principle, the government also supported those chivalrous people. Of course, in terms of the law, the Great Han Dynasty also had strict rules. For example, those who had put up wanted posters, there would be a limit.
For those who had committed the most heinous crimes, they would generally be "dead or alive". The subtext was that if they were alive, they wanted to see the person, and if they were dead, they wanted to see the corpse, and if they were alive, they would be sentenced to death. If you helped to kill them, it would save some effort. Therefore, for these criminals, the government's requirement was generally to at least bring back a head and verify their identity.
But other than that, it was another matter. Moreover, the criminal law of the Great Han Dynasty was also divided into first, second, and third levels. Among them, the third level only needed to be alive, but the first and second level requirements were stricter, such as not being injured or killing people.
For example, if you said that a thief stole someone's money, you could just catch him and beat him up, but if you beat him to death, then at that time, the government would pursue your responsibility.
What? You said that the other party was also very powerful, so you couldn't be lenient?
Without this diamond drill, how could you do porcelain work?!
Therefore, even in the world of martial arts, it was not so easy to deal with.
The reason why Fangzheng was fearless was that the people he killed were either "dead or alive," or "as long as they were alive," so all of Fangzheng's actions were within the scope of the law. Naturally, he would not be afraid of this woman's moral blackmail.
"What I mean is... the other party is indeed a heinous murderer, but they also have family and friends...."
"Oh, you mean the victims didn't have any family or relatives … Hmm, maybe they didn't. After all, they were all exterminated."
Fangzheng replied nonchalantly, leaving Fan Qinghui speechless. As for the yellow-dressed lass, she giggled when she heard that. As for the other three heroines, they frowned slightly. After all, women were more emotional. To be honest, if they encountered such a murderer, they would definitely kill him without hesitation. From their point of view, it was a waste of food to keep such a scourge alive.
Therefore, they did not feel disgusted with Fangzheng's words. Instead, they were rather dissatisfied with Fan Qinghui's words. Actually, Fan Qinghui's words did not sound problematic at first glance, but Fangzheng would sharply and directly point out the core contradiction. Immediately, her seemingly kind and holy words became full of loopholes.
However, the advantage of being a beauty was that there would always be people who would voluntarily come forward to die.
"Young Master Fang is a little too much."
At this moment, the gigolo from before also interrupted, looking at Fangzheng and said unhappily.
"Miss Fan has good intentions, but you treat it as malicious intent? Really.... "
"Shut up, you have no right to speak."
However, before the adonis could finish his sentence, Fangzheng cut him off. He did not even let him finish his sentence. He only looked at Fan Qinghui, not paying any attention to the gigolo's words at all.
"You....!"
The gigolo was so angry that he wanted to stand up and fly into a rage, but Fangzheng did not give him the chance to fly into a rage. Instead, he stared straight at Fan Qinghui and continued.
"Speaking of which, I still haven't asked which sect Miss Fan is from? What is your master? "
"I am from the Cihang Jing House, a secret sect. I usually don't care about worldly affairs, and only cultivate."
"Cihang Jing House? I've never heard of it. Is it a legal sect? Do you have any tax records? "
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Fan Qinghui. This caused Fan Qinghui to be dumbfounded. She had originally planned to come here to discuss with Fangzheng about "morality", "afterlife", and other illusory things, but in the end, Fangzheng directly asked, "Do you have any tax records...."
"Of course I do."
To be honest, Fan Qinghui herself was not very clear, but she definitely could not show her fear now, so she could only bite the bullet and reply.
"Oh...."
Fangzheng opened his fan with a snap, fanning himself while looking at Fan Qinghui in front of him.
"You just said that your sect doesn't care about worldly affairs and only focuses on cultivation. But the way I see it, Miss Fan, you care a lot about worldly affairs, to the point that you don't even hesitate to plead for those demons.... "
"Qinghui doesn't mean that."
Fan Qinghui shook her head slightly. She did not know what to do now. As the successor of the Cihang Jing House of this generation, Fan Qinghui could be considered to have some achievements in cultivation. Generally speaking, with her status and appearance, most men would not speak ill of her in front of her. Especially this time, the leader of Southern Wulin World was sitting beside her. According to Fan Qinghui's thoughts, even if he was dissatisfied, he should not be too obvious.
But what Fan Qinghui did not expect was that Fangzheng was not polite at all. He did not seem to care about other things at all, and even snorted at her words. He did not even give face to the leader of Southern Wulin World....
"I've always been law-abiding and have a clear conscience. There's no need for me to explain anything to others. If Miss Fan is dissatisfied with my way of doing things, you can think of a way to change the law. As long as you can change the law, I will naturally comply. But if you can't do it.... "
At this point, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Then don't waste your breath here. As the saying goes, you can do whatever the law says. I suggest that before Miss Fan tries to reason with others, it's better for you to spend some money to buy a few law books from a bookstore and read through the explanations in them, lest you become a laughing stock.
Although Fangzheng's tone was still very calm, everyone present could hear a strong sense of discrimination against the illiterate....
"Qinghui knows she's wrong."
At this point, Fan Qinghui could only lower her head. The other party had directly brought the topic to the legal level. She did not know whether she should continue this topic or not, but bald donkey nuns were all shameless people. If she could not win an argument, she would just pretend to be pitiful. It's not that I can't win an argument against you, you're just bullying me into not arguing with you. "
The pretty boy stared at Fan Qinghui's pitiful expression, his eyes almost turning red.
It was as if the woman on the stage was his own mother.
"Good that you know."
Fangzheng closed his fan with a snap and placed it beside his hand.
"When I have time, I'll go to Cibojing House to take a look. I'd like to see what kind of crooked practices can produce such a disciple with such a distorted view of the world."
"Young Master Fang, please be careful with your words."
Fan Qinghui finally could not hold it in anymore. It was fine for the other party to insult her, but it was a different matter if the other party insulted her sect.
"Qinghui's thoughtlessness is my own fault. What does it have to do with the sect?"
"Hey? That's new. Weren't you taught by your master as well? Could it be that you thought of all these things yourself, and not something your master taught you? "
"This …"
In the face of Fangzheng's mockery, Fan Qinghui was once again stumped. She really wanted to say that she came up with all these things herself, but … a monk did not lie!
"It's because Qinghui didn't understand the teachings of the sect well enough that you ended up laughing at her, Young Master Fang."
Now that things had come to this, the only thing Fan Qinghui could do was to pretend to be a coward until the end.
"Remember next time, don't butt in when you don't understand something."
Fangzheng acted as if he was lecturing a child, but Fan Qinghui could only brace herself and endure it. The people around them wanted to laugh at this scene, but they did not dare to. Of course, the female hero felt more like she was watching the show, while the other three people on Fangzheng's side felt that Fangzheng was not giving Fan Qinghui any face.
After all, beautiful girls should be given preferential treatment, especially beautiful girls like her. When they saw that she could not even lift her head after being lectured by Fangzheng, and she looked dejected, they felt sorry for her.
"Ahem, okay, let's stop here."
At this moment, Li Tianming also coughed awkwardly. He originally thought that this was just an ordinary gathering, but he did not expect that it would end up like this. It could even be said that the two sides were not in a stalemate at all. Fangzheng completely suppressed Fan Qinghui and beat her to the ground in just a few moves.
"Miss Fan, you're a straightforward person. Although what you said was a little over the top, you always have a good heart. We also hope that everyone can have a chivalrous heart …"
After all, Li Tianming was the leader of the Southern Martial Arts World. Putting aside his martial arts, his leadership skills were definitely maxed out. At this moment, he immediately changed the topic with a long string of nonsense like "the blessing of the martial arts world" and "the will of a young hero".
And Fangzheng did not say anything more. It was obvious that Fan Qinghui could not win against him. The bald donkey's favorite thing to do was to seduce people with her appearance, but she also liked to say that she would be buried in dust after a hundred years. Hahaha, if you really think that beauty is empty, why do you want such a beautiful woman to preach?
There must be more knowledgeable, smarter, but uglier people in Cihangjing Mosque than Fan Qinghui.
Hahahahaha …
Thinking of this, Fangzheng toyed with the teacup in his hand, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Fan Qinghui.
He was not joking just now. Fangzheng was naturally going to Cihangjing Mosque.
But before that … … …..
He should first call the tax department and ask them if Cihangjing Mosque had paid taxes.
(End of this chapter)
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