Women from the village community came to the other side, running and talking about what was going on here.

When the ox cart approached, Shi already knew what had happened. He thought it was just a profit and was confused. He only needed to report the name of the person who reported the news, and the other party would definitely withdraw.

Before the other party could speak, he spoke first: "The tax that should be paid has been paid, and the rest is ours. If you want to exchange gold for each piece of gold! This is my Mozhe's thing to help the world. Aren't you afraid that Mozi will ask?"

At this time, King Xuan of Chu was not born yet, and there is no sentence in the world that the fox pretends to be a tiger's power, but it is applicable to the fox pretends to be a tiger's power.

He is a small person, so small that a little noble can easily kill him, and he is not even considered a fox.

But the man he used to lie in his power was a tiger that was completely unyielding, a tiger that even the king had to treat him with courtesy, rather than a sick tiger.

Even if I take advantage of the situation, I will talk about the principle that I have already paid the tax.

It was the first time that everyone following him had really fought against the nobles. Ben was a little scared, but when he heard that there were hundreds of Mozhe brothers behind him, he became more courageous and hated the other party to steal their dream of paradise, and his courage increased.

The little nobleman sneered and looked at Shi, and Xiemi asked, "You are Shi? You are here just right! You are a businessman, what qualifications are you to farm? What qualifications are you to plant the land that gives you land?"

Shi was about to make a quibble, but the other party smiled and said, "Don't use Mo Zhai to scare me. Now Shangqiu City knows that you, Mo Zhai, are fake! Mo Zhai does not have any disciples like you."

He pointed to the people behind him and said disdainfully: "You poor farmers and poor men, do you really think this man is Mo? Hurry up and throw the wood in your hand to avoid being punished with him! Mo Di does not have such a disciple at all, and he made up your paradise! Such bewitching people will be severely punished and beheaded and abandoned!"

Some words were really like a bolt from the blue, and the cold weather made many people present at a loss.

Gongsun Zejing's butt was about to get up; Liu Finger looked disbelief and opened his mouth to try to say that the other party was lying; everyone behind the ox cart was extremely chaotic, looking at it together, as if they were waking up from a dream; the women in the village shook their heads and said they didn't believe anything.

Compared to hundreds of years of indoctrination, he had only been in the village for half a year, and his habits were huge. These people did not immediately throw down the wooden stick and kneel down and beg for surrender, which was beyond their expectations.

But the words of this little nobleman are fatal.

The village community never thought that it would be possible to lie.

Since you have told a lie, you can express your previous words or you may be lying; just like when you see corn on the cob, you will believe that the grass and silk will appear.

It was seen that the shock in everyone's expressions was much greater than fear, which was worthy of the past six months of study of mind. Shock and fear did not mean the same thing.

He stood on the ox cart and shouted: "Am I a Mohist? The sun still rises and sets in the east and west. This is the ambition of heaven. The ambition cannot be taken away! Am I a Mohist? Do not the mohist? Those mohist jades will not grow? Don't you want to live such a life?"

When the little nobleman laughed when he pointed at Shi and was about to arrest him, a thunderous sound suddenly came from behind him, and the figure of a nine-foot-tall man covered the body of the little nobleman.
Chapter completed!