Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun raised his head gently, and a faint color of contempt appeared on his face. He looked straight into Xiong Tu's eyes through his scattered hair.

"You never deserve my face." Fang Yun's tone was full of sarcasm.

Xiong TU was angry, not only because of Fang Yun's words, but also because Fang Yun had no fear in his eyes, only the purest contempt.

"You're dead! You're dead!"

Xiong Tu clenched his teeth and waved his paw. His sharp claw cut Fang Yun's left arm.

Fang Yun groaned and looked fearlessly at Xiong Tu without any change in his eyes.

Xiong Tu slowly raised his paw and said, "next time, I'll cut off your other arm. Next time, it's your neck! No... you want to annoy me and let me give you a pleasure? You're wrong!"

Xiong Tu showed his sharp teeth and continued: "I will torture you slowly. Have you found that your wound is hard to heal and still bleeding? Yes, this power comes from the power of my ancestors. Of course, this is not the real power of ancestors. It can only be regarded as the breath of ancestors, but also the breath of dead ancestors. However, torture you is enough! Even if you eat countless gods, you can't recover your injury! I......"

"Boom..."

A huge sound came from the main hall, and the whole hall suddenly shook like an earthquake.

"What's the matter?" Xiong Tu looked at the four ancient demon kings.

As soon as the face of the ancient black thief king changed, he said loudly, "go to the main hall immediately, don't waste time!" then he led other demon families to swim to a side door of the sin hall.

Xiong Tu hurriedly said, "but I have to kill Fang Yun. Can you give me a quarter of an hour... No, only half a quarter of an hour."

The ancient black thief king hates iron and doesn't become steel: "it's not too late to kill him when he gets the treasure left by the ancestor! I'll give you a day then! I don't want to kill him now! All of you, including the three clans!"

Xiong Tu looked at Fang Yun and scolded, "do you think I'll let you die happily? Don't dream! I'll torture you when I come back!"

Xiong Tu then turned and swam away. At the same time, he drove Mo Yao, Tang Jianqiu and Lian Pingchao to the side door. Mo Yao's three faces changed and looked sad, but they didn't dare to change anything.

After everyone entered the side door, the crime hall became silent again.

"Alas..." Yun zhaochen sighed.

Wei Huangan said, "Fang Xusheng, how are you?"

Many scholars watched Fang Yun with concern. The wounds on his legs and left arm were still bleeding outward. If Fang Yun had not been strong, he would have died of excessive blood loss.

At the moment, Fang Yun's face is as white as lime. Some places are even green, like a dead body.

"I'm... About to understand, for an hour at most!" Fang Yun said, closed his eyes again, and his breath became very weak.

"What shall we do?" Qiu sighed fiercely.

"What else can we do? We can only wait quietly. There must be a large number of war statues guarding the main hall of zhensin. The Dragon talisman in Xiong Tu's hand may not be useful for the war statues in the main hall." Wei Huangan said.

"But the four ancient demon kings are not what they used to be. Even if they are suppressed by the power of blood Mang, their ancestral power will greatly increase their strength. Even in the face of the golden armor war statue, they can defeat many with one." Yun zhaochen said.

"Alas, I can only wait for Fang Xusheng. I just don't know what he is understanding."

The shark lamp shouted, "I know, he must be understanding the Dragon inscriptions! The Bei clan gave him all the Dragon inscriptions."

Yun zhaochen brightened his eyes and said, "it's really possible. After Fang Xusheng got the Dragon inscription in the side hall, he can order those war statues to come and go freely in the zhensin hall."

"He can also open the door of ordinary prison." Wei Huangan said.

"Maybe... We really have hope," Meng Jingye said.

"I believe Fang Xusheng! He can do it!" Zeng Yue said.

"He is Fang Yun, Fang Quanjia and Fang Wenba! He can do it!" Meng Jingye nodded.

"Oh? Fang Quanjia? Do you mean a child student or a scholar in the imperial examination?"

"From a child to a scholar, to a scholar, to a scholar, to a scholar, every subject is rated a!" Meng Jingye said.

"You guys in Shengyuan are so serious when joking?" Wei Huangan laughed, but half of the smile froze, because all the students in Shengyuan were very serious.

The crime hall was calm for a while.

Yun zhaochen sighed, "I didn't expect that there are so many secrets hidden in Fang Yun. I feel more and more like a frog at the bottom of a well."

Wei Huangan still didn't believe it. A pair of bright purple eyes kept looking at the people and said, "I borrow Fang Xusheng's words, don't make trouble. Won't you be serious?"

"Not only is it true, in the past two years, he has published nearly 100 poems and articles in the holy way!"

"Ah?"

"Ah?"

In the crime hall, there was a continuous sound of alarm and questions. All the university scholars in the bloody ancient land looked silly, as if they had lost their ability to think.

Yun zhaochen said, "can you tell me Fang Yun's deeds in detail? Anyway, we are going to drive the crane West. Before we die, we might as well find out what kind of person he is."

"Alas... Yes, I'm dying anyway."

Meng Jingye said, "I'll tell you about Fang Xusheng's deeds. If there is anything missing, please add it to other great scholars. What Fang Xusheng liked to do most when he was a child was to study and think by the 'Wudao River'. Of course, it was not called the Wudao river at that time..."

Like an old gentleman who tells historical stories, Meng Jingye tells stories about Fang Yun. Occasionally, other scholars interrupt to add something Meng Jingye doesn't know.

From beginning to end, the expressions of the university scholars in bloody ancient land are basically open mouth, open mouth again, open eyes again, open eyes again.

When Meng Jingye finished talking about Fang Yun, the crime hall was silent.

Wei Huangan sighed: "there are treacherous and cunning people in the Shengyuan continent! Change the couplet with Fang Xusheng's couplet, that is, 'the holy courtyard is lucky to bury loyal bones, and the human race produces innocent courtiers'. Some people are too much! If I were from the Shengyuan continent, once Fang Xusheng died in the ancient land of blood mountain, I would kill the Lei family or the Zong family. When will I sacrifice my life for justice?"

"When I was listening, I couldn't help killing people!" Yun zhaochen angrily said.

"Your Shengyuan continent is no different from our bloody ancient land." Qiu Meng glared at the Bachelor of Shengyuan continent.

Many scholars in Shengyuan mainland had no light on their faces. Meng Jingye said reluctantly, "there is no way. Unless the two boundary mountains are broken, the Terran will compete for me as long as they have a chance to breathe. This is the nature of the Terran. However, once the Terran has a great crisis, I believe everyone will twist into a rope to defeat all incoming enemies!"

"I hope Fang Xusheng doesn't die here. Otherwise, the holy courtyard will dig three feet to find the truth. Anyway, it's not a good thing for xuemanggu." Wei Huangan said.

Zeng Yue said, "I don't want to see Fang Yun die. Before leaving, I heard that many scholars have been secretly connected. Once Fang Yun died in xuemanggu, those scholars began to assassinate people from Lei family, Zong family, Sima family or Gu family, because they wanted to harm Fang Yun."

"If Fang Xusheng dies, there is no doubt that the left XiangLiu mountain of the king country will die!"

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