In terms of knowledge, Sun Ce asked himself that he was not enough to abuse Pang Shanmin. When it comes to trapping between words, he could defeat Pang Shanmin. Of course, what is even more satisfying is that if you can't say it, I can still be a bit nervous. I'm going to fight to kill the enemy. I'm a little nervous about competing with you as a scholar, and you can abuse whatever you want.

This feeling is cool!

Pang Shanmin, if you really dare to pick up the knife and fight me, I will accept you.

Pang Shanmin's face was pale and trembled for a long time, but he didn't dare to pick up the knife to fight with Sun Ce. He usually had some literati and gentlemen, and gentlemen didn't speak, and when he saw a fight between martial arts and martial arts, he had many scholars and scholars who were both civil and military, but Pang Shanmin obviously was not. Not to mention fighting with Sun Ce, if he had to dance with a knife, he might hurt himself.

Seeing that Pang Shanmin was desolate, Sun Ce raised his eyebrows and even put the knife in the sheath, and hummed disdainfully. Although he didn't say a word, Pang Shanmin felt a great insult. He blushed and shouted: "Dull fight for the duel. A real man will not be humiliated. I will fight with you." As he said that, he rushed over and grabbed the knife. Sun Ce was a little surprised. Seeing that Pang Shanmin's steps were empty and obviously without martial arts, he didn't have time to think about it. He took back the knife and punched him in front of him.

"Bang!" Pang Shanmin fell back and his eyes immediately turned blue. He screamed with a "scream", covered his eyes and squatted on the ground, shivering and in pain, tears flowing.

"You are like this, and you still want to fight me to the death?" Sun Ce held the knife and squatted in front of Pang Shanmin. "I am merciful, otherwise you would have died. I want me to say, don't think it's great if you read a few sentences, and don't speak nonsense if you don't have the strength. If you encounter a reasonable person like me, you are lucky. If you encounter unreasonable people, next year will be your day of worship. If you don't do it well, not only will you be unlucky, but your whole family will be unlucky. Since you have become a hermit, you must have the mood of being a hermit and don't look cynical. If you really don't like it, you can change him. Even if you fail in the end, you will be ashamed of your heart."

Pang Shanmin covered his eyes and glared at Sun Ce, so angry that he didn't know what to say. The evil one is you, and the good one is you, why don't you go to heaven?

"Well said." A faint applause rang out from the door, and a middle-aged man walked out slowly. There was no crown on his head, only a cloth towel, and he was wearing very simple clothes. He was wearing a linen jacket. "The mountain people, I can't get up, please invite the guests in."

Pang Shanmin quickly stood up and covered his eyes. "Dad, he..."

"Can you stop him?"

"I……"

"Since I can't stop it, I have to invite it in." Pang Degong raised his head, looked at Sun Ce, and chuckled softly: "Besides, although Sun Jun is a martial artist, he has some truth. If you can't resist insults, don't humiliate yourself. It's rare for young people to have such insights. Han Sheng, what do you think?"

A thick voice sounded beside Pang Degong. "What Degong said is very true."

Sun Ce was stunned. Han Sheng? This name sounds very familiar, but... why did he appear here? Shouldn't he be in Changsha?

After thinking about it, Sun Ce suddenly realized. At this time, Liu Biao had not taken Nanyang yet. How could Huang Zhong from Nanyang become Liu Biao's subordinate and follow Liu Pan to guard Changsha? According to time, he should have not yet become an official.

"I dare to ask Mr. Pang, is the Hansheng you are talking about? Huang Zhong, Nanyang, Huang Hansheng?"

Before Mr. Pang De had spoken, Huang Zhong walked out and looked at Sun Ce in surprise. "Who are you? How do you know someone's name?"

Sun Ce smiled. Alas, the late-achieving famous general of the Three Kingdoms appeared in front of him, and he was really unprepared. He looked at Huang Zhong carefully, and the more he looked, the happier he became. Huang Zhong was about his early forties, older than Sun Jian. Unlike Sun Jian's tiger-like aura, the unsuccessfulness between Huang Zhong's eyebrows was so strong that he could not be transformed. For people of this era, forty years old is the second half of his life and had not yet become an official at this time, it is a psychological hurdle for anyone to overcome.

Huang Zhong came to find Pang Degong, could he seek psychological counseling or confidence?

No matter what, when you meet me, your life will be unique from now on. Liu Paopuo, sorry, I want this person.

Seeing that Sun Ce did not speak, he looked at him strangely, and there was a smile that was unspeakable on the corner of his mouth. Huang Zhong felt even more assured. He coughed, raised his voice, and asked again, with an even more polite attitude.

Sun Ce came back to his senses, sorted out his mood, and smiled slightly. "In the downtown of Jiangdong, Sun Ce, General of the Punishi, was my father."

"Are you Sun Jian's son?" Huang Zhong's face changed, and he looked behind Sun Ce again. Seeing Zu Mao and others murderous intent, blocking the gate of Pang's house, he suddenly became anxious. He reached out and pulled out the long sword from his waist, blocked Pang Degong, and said sternly: "Everyone has their own ambitions, why should Mr. Sun force me? It is not enough to order General Sun to kill my county general. Do you have to kill all of them?"

Sun Ce was stunned. What does this mean? It's different from the script. Wait, Sun Jian killed his county general? Oh, I understand. No wonder Huang Zhong waited until Liu Biao occupied Nanyang before he became an official. It turned out that he did not take office, but he was a relatively small official. He should be an inconspicuous small official in Nanyang County. Nanyang Prefect Zhang Zi was beheaded by Sun Jian. He was unyielding and unwilling to join Sun Jian or take Yuan Shu as the main force, so he kept avoiding.

Judging from this, it seems that Sun Jian has pursued him?

This is a bit troublesome. Sun Ce scratched his head. "Haha, I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find Pang Degong. But it's also a fate to meet you here. Huang Hansheng, what seems to be a misunderstanding between us?"

Hearing that he was not here to find him, Huang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pushed the knife back. He saluted Pang Degong. "Thank you for your advice, I'll leave you here."

Pang Degong had a slight head. "Han is promoted, you have achieved great things late, don't be anxious."

Huang Zhong smiled bitterly, bowed again, squeezed over Sun Ce sideways, and walked to leave. Sun Ce turned around and looked at his back, hesitated for a while, and said, "Huang Hansheng, Yuliangzhou has been taken over by me. You can't leave for the time being, so why not stay and linger for a few days, okay?"

Huang Zhong looked back at Sun Ce and snorted: "There is different, we don't plan for each other." He held his head and walked away with great strides.

Sun Ce was not discouraged and said loudly: "Huang Hansheng, is the Tao you are talking about to remove the defilements and filth for the Han family, cleanse the universe, or make achievements and win over the wife and children? If neither of these two are your Tao, we are indeed different Taos."

Huang Zhong stopped, turned around slowly, glared at Sun Ce, pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and was full of murderous aura. "Ling Zun killed the prefect of Nanyang appointed by the court and attacked the governor of Jingzhou appointed by the court. This is also called eliminating the debris and cleaning the universe for the Han family?"

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