The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 335 Parting on bad terms
All of a sudden, the air in the hall became quiet.

Yu Jiaolong remained silent for a long time, her eyes full of deepness.

After Wan Zhaohua's succession ceremony was interrupted, Jiangnan Academy was raided by Xiao Zhen and his soldiers.

In the academy, except for the students, all the teachers and other staff were thrown into prison and awaited execution.

When the other six people saw that she didn't answer for a long time, their hearts skipped a beat and they frowned slightly, knowing that they might return empty-handed today.

After a long while, Yu Jiaolong spoke indifferently.

"Jiangnan Academy is innocent. Don't forget that my family was also destroyed. Only my nephew, who is not even ten years old, and I are left. That old dog Wang Zhengde deserves to be killed, and Jiangnan Academy cannot escape responsibility either!"

Although the tone was light, it was decisive and left the six people speechless.

Wen Ruhui took a deep breath before he began to persuade.

"Zhaoning girl."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately interrupted by Yu Jiaolong in a cold voice: "Master Wen, call me King Yue or Prince!"

Wen Ruhui's face darkened after being interrupted, but he still forced himself to continue speaking.

"Your Highness, the Prince of Yue, the entire hospital has been implicated because of Wang Zhengde. This is a bit too much!"

Yu Jiaolong sneered and said, "It is said that Jiangnan Academy has many students all over the world, and many high-ranking officials in Shuntian Prefecture also came from Jiangnan Academy.

I finally understand, the six of you are here today to lobby for others!"

Zhao Qingquan on the side also quickly said: "I don't know if your Majesty..."

"I am busy with work and have no time to entertain you."

But she was interrupted by Yu Jiaolong again. This time she stood up directly, ignored the six people, and walked out the door without looking back.

".Six of you, goodbye!"

All of a sudden, the six people there looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, Wen Ruhui snorted coldly, suppressed the resentment in his heart, and left first.

The others looked at each other again, and they all saw deep helplessness in each other's eyes.

As a grandmaster of Yangshen, Wen Ruhui could show his disapproval, and they could only sigh helplessly and leave.

Yu Jiaolong left the lobby with a cold expression on her face. Of course, she would not let the people from Jiangnan Academy go.

Although she was not clear about the relationship between the ghost-faced man who was being pursued by the Confucian sect and Fang Xun.

But one thing is clear: the relationship between the two sides is close.

This can be easily guessed from the fact that the ghost-faced man's purple gold bowl and the inverted dream are still in Fang Xun's hands.

Before, she almost believed that Fang Xun was the Ghost-Faced Man, but with Fang Xun's return and the transmission of everything that happened on the front line back to the rear, this conclusion was immediately overturned.

Because the ghost-faced man displayed the strength of the True Martial Realm, it was impossible for him to be Fang Xun himself.

No matter how powerful Fang Xun is, there is no way he can disguise himself as a True Martial Realm expert.

However, although she was not clear about the relationship between the two parties, she understood one thing: the Confucian school was their enemy!
Since he is an enemy, the people from Jiangnan Academy certainly won't let him go. If they don't kill him now, will they keep him alive and wait for him to jump out and cause trouble for them later?
Thinking of this, Yu Jiaolong decided in her heart to execute the group of people as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

"Tsk, Zhaoning girl, judging from your expression, you must not have had a very pleasant chat with those people, right?"

At this time, the voice of Old Man Mo came into her ears. As the voice came closer and closer, the other person's figure appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye. Yu Jiaolong snorted coldly: "I came here to plead for Jiangnan Academy. Humph, they want to be a good person and get a favor, but they want me to go back on my word!"

Jiangnan Academy may seem inconspicuous in the world, but it has many students all over the world.

As one of the three major academies in Jiangnan, many officials from the eight prefectures in Jiangnan studied in the academy. Even senior officials in the capital of Shuntian Prefecture came from the Jiangnan Academy.

Yu Jiaolong felt good for a while when her property was confiscated, but anyone could imagine how much of a shock this would cause in the literary world.

Wen Ruhui and the other six were here to act as lobbyists. They could make many people agree with them just by talking, so why not do it?

"Oh, there is no such good thing in the world. I was saying, if those guys had good things, why would they come to you?"

After hearing this, Old Man Mo also sneered.

"Before Wan Ziqi died, these guys were all scrambling to distance themselves from the Yue Palace. Now that Wan Ziqi is dead, they are sticking to it again like a shitty plaster. They are just a bunch of villains who follow the wind."

"Okay, let's not talk about them. Even if there are twists and turns afterwards, it doesn't matter." Yu Jiaolong shook her head, and her expression became subtle after saying this. "No matter how big the problem is, with Fang Xun here, it's nothing!"

Speaking of Fang Xun, Old Man Mo's expression also became strange.

"If it were in the past, I would still worry that you would execute all the members of Jiangnan Academy, which would cause a very bad impact, but now..."

Although he didn't say anything else, his words showed his confidence in the magical Xun Ge'er, as if there was nothing that the other party couldn't solve.

If it were before, the two wouldn't be so confident about Fang Xun.

But Wan Ziqi died, and the Tianli Sect was destroyed overnight at the hands of the ghost-faced man Quezhou Yifandu.

This really made them feel that their young hearts had been greatly frightened.

They never expected that the Ghost-Faced Man would be so ferocious. Thinking of the unclear relationship between Fang Xun and the Ghost-Faced Man, their expressions became more and more strange as they talked.

Speaking of Fang Xun, Yu Jiaolong's face also showed a trace of worry: "Fang Xun has been in seclusion since he came back. It has been five days and he has not come out yet."

Old Man Mo shook his head and said, "Don't worry, everyone is back, how could it happen?"

Just as he said this, Old Man Mo's face suddenly froze as if he sensed something. He immediately turned his head and looked towards the courtyard where Fang Xun was in seclusion deep in the mansion.

"There's some movement, he should be leaving!"

Yu Jiaolong was a beat slow, but also sensed a slight change in the energy. After saying a word, she flew away from the spot.

Seeing her anxious look, Old Man Mo shook his head and followed immediately.

Soon, the two arrived at the courtyard where Fang Xun was.

This courtyard is also Yu Jiaolong's boudoir. It is lush and green, with rockery, ponds, pavilions and towers everywhere, creating an elegant and quiet atmosphere.

The two entered the yard and stopped outside the attic, looking at the attic nervously.

As soon as they arrived, they felt a powerful masculine energy rising up, followed by the blooming of golden light.

This golden light was clearly extremely strong and masculine, but to the two of them it seemed extremely gentle, as if all its sharpness had been completely restrained.

Not only that, the two of them also sensed something else, and their expressions became even weirder.

"It's another new Kung Fu, but why do I feel like it's a Confucian martial art that embodies the doctrine of the mean?"

(End of this chapter)