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Chapter 72 Restraint

Fang Ze quickly approached the mountain pass.

He is not far from the road where people migrate at night.

Various sounds that were too far away to be heard have sounded more clearly in Fang Ze's ears.

Listening to the occasional words from the people during the operation, Fang Ze's heart moved slightly, and his expression also showed some unexpected joy.

Although they were just fragments of words, Fang Ze felt a vague sense of familiarity, as if he could understand part of them.

This is quite surprising.

When Fang Ze was about to fill in the circular mark on his chest and circle around it, he thought about what would happen if he went to other worlds and didn't understand the language, and made corresponding preparations.

Now it seems that the situation is much better than expected.

Although Fang Ze could not understand all the words spoken by the people walking on the narrow road, he felt that they were quite familiar, and they were somewhat similar to the dialect spoken in Wu County of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Tianzhou Realm.

This is not surprising. After all, according to the records, various other micro-universes and Zhongyu worlds were originally one with the Tianzhou world. The language may have evolved differently, but the source is roughly the same. It is not unusual to feel a little familiar at this time.

Although there are differences between this language and the Wujun dialect, it is roughly the same language family, and it is not difficult to learn to understand it with a little effort.

In the past few years, Fang Ze has traveled all over the Great Zhou Dynasty, and with his strong spirit and excellent memory, he can speak a few sentences in the dialects of various places in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He learned more out of interest, but he did not expect that it would come in handy at this time.

Seeing that the language barrier was not big, Fang Ze felt a little more at ease.

At this time, he was almost approaching the pass in the middle of the mountain, and his walking speed had also slowed down a bit.

He planned to make contact with the people here, to familiarize himself with the language, and to see if he could get some information.

Fang Ze looked into the pass, intending to find someone who looked like a businessman, a wealthy family, or a scholar to make contact.

This is not because of other reasons, but because in this era, the information level of ordinary farmers and ordinary people is too low. Firstly, they do not know enough information, and secondly, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Businessmen, wealthy households and scholars are generally better informed and more accurate.

While Fang Ze was observing, suddenly there was a noise coming from the pass.

Fang Ze looked sideways and saw an ox-drawn covered cart being stopped by five strong men on the narrow road not far away. The ox-drawn cart was driven by an old man in his fifties.

After the car was stopped, the old man jumped out of the car and wanted to argue with the strong men, but he was pushed to the ground without saying a few words.

The curtain of the caravan opened, and a man in his mid-twenties, who seemed to be gentle and scholarly, got out of the car. When he saw the old man being pushed to the ground, he seemed a little angry, but he tried his best to restrain himself and argued with the strong man.

But before he could say a few words, a strong man suddenly showed off a wrist-breaking dagger. The scholar's expression suddenly changed, his speech became incoherent, and he was pushed to the ground a moment later.

Two strong men wanted to get into the bullock cart as if they were looking for something. As soon as they opened the curtain, they heard a woman screaming and a child crying inside.

The strong man who opened the curtain not only did not stop, but laughed loudly and in a rather obscene tone.

The scholar suddenly became anxious and tried to break free and stand up, but a strong man stepped on his chest and prevented him from moving. The scholar was stepped on the ground and could not struggle, so he could only scream in pain.

However, although some of the people walking around wanted to help, they saw the strong man holding a short knife gesticulating around with the knife. Some of the young people watching had expressions of indignation on their faces, but they did not dare to step forward.

The woman screamed even louder and was pulled out of the car by two strong men. The scholar's face was red and he was still shouting, but there was a hint of despair in his voice.

When Fang Ze saw this, he shook his head slightly.

Sigh lightly.

With an elegant figure, he headed towards the place where the incident occurred.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Ze had already passed through the mountain forest and arrived at the pass.

At this time, the people's attention was attracted by the bullock cart, but no one saw how Fang Ze came.

When he reached the edge of the forest and the pass, Fang Ze slowed down and then deliberately snorted.

"snort!"

This gentle hum contains true energy and a little sonic skill.

The sound was not loud, but the hearts of everyone present felt as if they had been beaten. They were suddenly shocked. At the same time, the cold snort kept echoing in their heads and they could not stop it.

In an instant, everyone present couldn't help but look back.

Fang Ze was seen walking slowly out of the forest calmly, his face was cold and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

The cold snort just now was still echoing in everyone's minds. Not only the onlookers, but also the five strong men who committed violence, the harassed woman, and even the scholar who was trampled to the ground couldn't help but stare. come over.

Fang Ze walked forward slowly. He was not angry and intimidated. Under the miraculous power just now, the people in front of him unconsciously moved out of the way.

In front of Fang Ze were the five violent men.

Seeing Fang Ze come out, the expression of the thug who had been grinning and committing violence just now changed, and he seemed a little confused as to who was coming.

When they spoke, their voices were urgent and fast, with a threatening tone, and they waved daggers in front of Fang Ze.

"They're actually trying to scare me off?"

Fang Ze felt a little bit dumbfounded in his heart.

The five strong men in front of them had a rather powerful physique, and they also carried short swords. Their clothing materials were better than those of the people around them, and they were made of low-grade black satin, but it was still satin after all.

With this kind of appearance, Fang Ze guessed that he was a middle- and lower-level member of the gang.

Judging from his steps and actions, he must have practiced martial arts to some extent.

It's just that their strength, let alone the nine-transformation realm of the physical body, may not even be able to accumulate energy, which means they have mastered the fists and kicks of some low-level martial arts professors.

With such strength, he is actually threatening Fang Ze?

Fang Ze couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Chirp Wai Wai Wai."

Fang Ze said.

Seeing that Fang Ze was not scared away, the strong man holding the knife showed a fierce look on his face. He suddenly roared and rushed towards Fang Ze with the knife.

Fang Ze saw this and shook his head slightly.

"Let's punish him."

"Don't use infuriating energy, don't use moves, just use your physical strength to get a feel for the combat power of such characters in this world."

"Try to be careful, use as little force as possible, and hold back. After all, I have just come to this world and don't know the situation yet. It's not good to attack too hard."

Fang Ze still has plenty of time to think about this.

The strong man holding a knife had already rushed in front of him.

Fang Ze couldn't stand it anymore.

Fang Ze could no longer look at the person in front of him the same way he would treat a martial arts figure. This person's moves were full of weaknesses and had flaws everywhere, which made people feel helpless as they didn't know where to start.

Subconsciously, Fang Ze kicked out.

This kick directly hits the opponent's weakest point with the greatest vulnerability.

After practicing martial arts for many years, Fang Ze has developed the habit of hitting the opponent's biggest weakness with his random kicks.

He used as little force as possible, tried to exercise restraint, and used only a slight force.

next moment.

"boom!"

Fang Ze kicked the strong man holding the knife in the chest.
Chapter completed!
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