Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

The national teacher, Han Xu, was still fluttering in white, sipping tea in a light cloud.

But the two people with the highest Confucian power and status opposite Han Xu, their faces were stiff at this moment, as if they had been casted by the immobilization technique, they froze in place, silent for a long time.

The head of Confucianism, Fu Sheng, was standing there.

His eyes stared at the mirror surface of the divine mirror, and the whole person seemed to be sucked in by the divine mirror.

And the half-sage Xunzi, with white hair and white beard, was holding the teacup tightly at the moment.

There are already cracks on the teacup that are spreading in all directions, and Ying Zheng is worried that the next moment, the good teacup of the national teacher will be crushed.

"His Majesty."

Han Xu was not surprised when he saw Ying Zheng's arrival.

He knew that Ying Zheng must have received good news.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and sat beside Han Xu.

He looked at the two Confucian family members who turned a blind eye to him, and he was surprisingly not embarrassed, not angry, or even felt that he was being despised.

Because he knew it wasn't that they wanted to despise him.

Rather, they are caught in the great turmoil of their lives.

Their consciousness must be extremely chaotic and severely impacted now, and they have no time to take care of themselves!

And these made Ying Zheng feel extremely comfortable.

These Confucian family members once made Ying Zheng's teeth itch with hatred.

If you have to hold on to your "books and texts", you always go against yourself on purpose.

Ying Zhengdu even burned books and pit Confucianism, which directly destroyed the impulse of Confucianism.

Therefore, seeing the expressions of the two people with the highest status in Confucianism at this moment, not to mention how comfortable I feel, how can I care about these trivial matters.

Han Xu picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea for Ying Zheng, and said with a smile, "Has your majesty heard the good news?"

Ying Zheng nodded his head.

He looked at Han Xu, his eyes were full of joy, and said: "National teacher, only a few people know, you must be sure!"

"This time, you not only won the Confucianism, but also found a handsome man for me, Daqin!"

Han Xu smiled: "It's still not a win. After all, our agreement is to destroy the Mo family, not to break the Mo family's holy city."

"Now that Han Xin is just breaking the holy city, we will have to wait and see if he can truly destroy the Mo family."

Fu Sheng and Xun Zi seemed to hear the last hope from these words, and their thoughts suddenly returned.

Fu Sheng suddenly felt a terrible pain in his jaw.

Only then did he realize that he had just been stunned and stunned. It had been too long, and his jaw was about to dislocate.

Fu Sheng's old face couldn't help blushing. He felt that as the head of the Confucianism, he was so rude, it was really not calm.

But he glanced at the cracked teacup in the teacher's hand, and felt that he was not too rude.

"The gamble is not over yet, and His Majesty's words of victory are too anxious."

Xunzi's hand flashed with a clear light, and he repaired the teacup full of cracks.

The teacup is intact, and no one will ever imagine what a tragic experience this teacup has just experienced.

Xunzi said lightly: "Those who do great things should have a calm spirit. The Mo family has not been completely destroyed, and the result is still unknown. Why should Your Majesty be so anxious?"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his face darkened slightly.

That's why he doesn't like Confucianism!

These guys are always pretending!

Just now, I don't know who was shocked and didn't realize my arrival.

Now listening to the politeness of the national teacher, do you think there is still hope?

Ying Zheng said indifferently: "The Holy City of the Mo Family has been destroyed, which has already shown that Xun Sheng has misunderstood. Could it be that Xun Sheng still admits defeat?"

Xun Zi's hands froze slightly, and he said, "Indeed, I admit, this Han Xin has some skills."

"But a bet is a bet, and we must follow the agreement. The content of the agreement between me and the national teacher is to destroy the Mo family, not to break a city."

"Therefore, it is not known what the result will be."

Xunzi had been shameless once before, but this time, for the future of Confucianism, he had to persevere.

Ying Zheng sneered: "It's ridiculous!"

Fusheng was afraid that the two would fight, so he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, it's not unreasonable for the teacher to say so."

"Although Han Xin has broken through the city, you must know that the Mo family has a powerful Mo family tycoon, as well as a powerful guardian of the Five Elements!"

"And Han Xin's cultivation base is low, and he only brought [-] people. It's not difficult to kill ordinary Mo family disciples, but it is much more difficult to kill people of the level of Mo family giants!"

"If the Mo clan giant wants to escape, does Your Majesty really think that Han Xin can stop him?"

"That's why my teacher said what the final result will be. After all, once the Mo clan giant escapes, it won't be counted as destroying the Mo clan. Until tomorrow, the winner... will naturally be the teacher!"