Saint of the Confucian way

On the chain of one of the jailers, there was a unconscious bear demon king. Fang Yun remembered that this was Xiong Tu's subordinate.

The prison patrolling general looked down at Fang Yun with blue and red eyes.

Red eyes can detect crime, and blue eyes can see the mind. This is the sign of having the blood of the ancient "prison dragon". However, the prison patrol general's eyes are the power given by the prison dragon, not the real blood of the prison dragon.

The prison general is wrapped in black chains to bind and imprison all enemies, while the giant blade Butcher at the same level can only kill and kill all suspicious people in the prison.

Wow

Eight thick chains behind the prison patrol general flew into the air. Each chain was waist thick and thin, like eight Python jumping on Fang Yun. The rest of the prison guards also waved long chains in the acceleration of the whole staff.

"Show!" Fang Yun opened his mouth and recited the Dragon language, like a thousand dragons roaring in all directions.

The jailers immediately stopped in their place, their chains shaking gently and making a clatter.

The prison general's chain hovered in mid air.

The prison patrolling general's eyes burst with dazzling light, forming two conical lights to envelop Fang Yun.

Fang Yun felt his shoulder sink, and the battle poem army horse screamed and disappeared on the ground. Fang Yun almost fell.

The light radiated from the prison patrol general's eyes faintly blocked the space before and after, and even invaded Fang Yun's literary palace, making Fang Yun feel that the prison patrol general's power is equivalent to that of a great Confucian or a great demon king, and is top.

"Presumptuous!" Fang Yun was not timid, but drank angrily in dragon language.

As soon as the prison patrol general's momentum was weak, he opened his mouth and asked in dragon language. His voice was empty and stiff, and his voice seemed to be blocked.

Fang Yun listened attentively. After a full breath, he judged that the words of the general on patrol should be "who" in the adult language. Because there are differences between modern and ancient dragon languages, he failed to understand them at the first time.

Fang Yun imitated the tone of the prison patrol general and said in the Dragon language: "I am the literary Star Dragon Lord."

The prison patrol general's eyes flashed with doubt. Then the four horse legs bent and knelt on the ground, and the other prison guards knelt immediately.

"Welcome the envoy," said the prison patrol general.

"When I came to the sin hall, I found that the ancient demons disguised as soldiers of the Dragon City sneaked in. The later generation of the ancient demons were also among them. They can all be killed! Some Terrans are my deployment. They are caught but not killed."

"What is the human race?" the prison patrol general's blue and red eyes flickered gently.

"Like me, it is similar to the emperor family, but without the jade armor of the emperor family, its strength is not as strong as the emperor family." Fang Yun is helpless and can only use the emperor family for analogy. After all, the emperor family is the dragon family, and the dragon family should still have a memory of the emperor family.

"You are a descendant of the imperial family, so your subordinates should handle it carefully. Your duty is to catch the ancient demon and leave immediately!" the prison patrol general said that without waiting for Fang Yun's consent, regardless of speeding up, he rushed forward.

The jailer with the bear demon king first threw the bear demon king into a nearby cage, and then followed him.

The clatter of chains rubbing against the ground echoed between heaven and earth and soon disappeared.

"The prison patrolling general is made by the power of the Dragon prison. With a certain intelligence, I'm afraid I'm unwilling to see me kneel. After all, his power is too much stronger than me, and the Dragon Lord is at least a holy throne in the dragon family. But it doesn't matter. As long as I can stop the ancient demon and the demon king, I will have a greater chance to enter the main hall of town sin."

Fang Yun thought in his heart, wrote the desert night horse again and continued to move forward to the scheduled place.

Along the way, Fang Yun met several prison guards walking with chains. As long as he issued a dragon language, he could let the other party avoid.

These ordinary jailers may not be as lethal as war statues, but their main function is to capture and bind, and they can catch the demon king more easily than war statues.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun met two jailers again, and the chain behind the jailer of a fish head man was tied to the bachelor Tan Hemu.

Tan Hemu was one of the four people who opposed Fang Yun to take all the Dragon inscriptions, but he just wanted to follow the rules, not even Pingchao's deliberate attack.

Fang Yun thought in his heart that if he rescued Tan Hemu, his life would be in danger. According to what he said before, he would never save Tan Hemu without talking about friendship, but now the situation is different.

"After all, you and I are teammates. It's reasonable to raise your hand to help." Fang Yun chose to abide by the way of a gentleman and report his grievances directly.

Fang Yun whispered and ordered the jailer to let Tan Hemu go.

The two jailers first knelt down and saluted, and then one of them shook the chain, and Tan Hemu rolled away.

The two jailers left, and Fang Yun rode to tan Hemu. Tan Hemu just opened his eyes.

"Er? Yun Fang... Fang Xusheng, you were also caught by the jailer? This should be... This is not a cage?" Tan Hemu hurried up, surprised and delighted.

"Well, I saved you from the jailer." Fang Yun said.

Tan Hemu immediately bowed and said gratefully, "thank Fang Xusheng for saving his life."

"It doesn't matter. They are all teammates, which is what I should do. You should be glad you didn't meet the crime turtle prison car. Except that the five ancient demon kings have a chance to escape, even I will be arrested."

"Can you drive the dragon swallowing rattan, not the sin turtle prison car?" Tan Hemu said.

"After all, dragon eating rattan is a living creature, and it is not driven by me. It abides by the rules of the dragon city. The sin turtle prison car is a collection of all kinds of grievances in the sin Hall of the town. Let alone me, without the special dragon talisman of the Dragon prison, even the semi saints of the dragon family can only escape." Fang Yun said.

"Alas, I hope we won't meet. Cough... I officially apologize to you. If I had known your identity, I would never object to you getting all the Dragon inscriptions. I say it's for justice, but I still have selfish desires." Tan Hemu sighed lightly.

Fang Yun said, "everyone has selfish desires. Although you object, it doesn't hurt my heart. If the jailer catches even Pingchao, I won't look at it. I should pass by."

Tan Hemu hesitated for a moment and said, "Fang Xusheng, some words are inconvenient to export. If you say them, you are suspected of betraying your friends, but if you don't say them, I feel it is against benevolence, righteousness and morality."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "this requires Mr. Hemu to make his own choice. Take me for example. When making a choice, I will first tend to the innocent, and then to the person who has made a small mistake, but not to the person who has committed a big crime."

How could Tan Hemu not understand the meaning of Fang Yun's words, sighed and said: "After you entered the flower bed, Lian Pingchao wanted to instigate us to break up with you because there was no royal decree on the holy page. He even mentioned the wanted notice of the holy temple. Obviously, he wanted to harm you, but the three of us firmly opposed it. We are selfish, but we have no malice. However, I still have to say a word for Lian Pingchao. He might have dared to harm you before. Now I know that you are Fang Xusheng, so I should be scared After your identity was revealed, I found his hand shaking all the time. I said this just to remind you to be a little wary. "

"Well, I wrote it down. Thank you, Mr. Hemu." Fang Yun said.

"Well, this is what I should do." Tan Hemu said.

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