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Eight hundred and forty-seventh chapter: Fang Yun admits to counseling!

Only Qin Feng himself knew what special significance and roles did Dadao Haoran's pen and "Lanting Sword Tie" have, the two relics from his previous life.

Of course, his purpose is not to force Fang Yun to do something with him, and based on Qin Feng’s understanding of Fang Yun…

Although Fang Yun could use the supreme saint Wenbao of Jixia Academy to be able to be equal to Qin Feng, who possessed the Yu-level martial arts skills, and even slightly higher than Qin Feng, who could not openly use divine literature and war poems.

But the shadow of the devastating defeat of the All Saints Temple is still there. With such a great advantage, he was defeated by Qin Feng...

Therefore, Fang Yun had no courage to fight Qin Feng to the death in a short period of time.

Qin Feng's drunkard's intention was not on Fang Yun's life, but on his two relics.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, the man in white in front of Jiang Yurou, who was standing in Qin Feng, suddenly raised his hand, and the blood smoke spear in his hand turned into four blood smoke-condensed dragons, cruising above the Mianchi and supervising the four directions.

"If anyone attacks when Qin Feng and Fang Yun are duel..."

"The sword has no eyes, and life and death are not irrelevant!"

After hearing the words of the man in white, Ran Min also sneered, put away the double-edged spear, and said coldly: "I'm too lazy to care about the lives of these two people..."

"What is your origin, protecting Qin Feng like this? Are you that old ghost Le Yi?"

The man in white sneered and replied: "I am not your ancestor, do you care who I am?"

Ran Min, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, and a strong man of the Elder-level Emperor of the Shengjue Martial Arts Department, was so choked by the man in white that he couldn't even say a word.

Ran Min felt that he had lost face, but when he thought of the mysterious and unpredictable man in white, he blocked his double-edged spear with one move and fought with him, he didn't know how much he had to win, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart and wait quietly for the development of things.

Just as Ran Min held back his anger, Fang Yun finally admitted defeat.

He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Qin Feng, you are amazing!"

"This saint miscalculated today, but these two things are the most treasures of the Jixia Academy. Zou Sheng's teacher, who was the first to be a Confucian king, left only three relics - Dadao Haoran's pen, "Lanting Sword Tie" and "Jinglun Book", are all the most treasures of the Confucian school."

"If you give all of them, what kind of morality will it be?"

Qin Feng himself knew very well that the essence of the "Jing Lun Book" he wrote in his previous life was also the affairs of the times and was practical for the world. It was just that he realized the truth in his late years and thoughts were shallow, and even worse than the "Jing Shi Collection" he wrote in this life. It just vainly entrusted his two best-quality literary hearts in his previous life.

He wanted to get the Dadao Haoran pen and "Lanting Sword Tie" no matter what!

Facing Fang Yun’s relics, the excuse that you should not give lightly is really awesome.

Fang Yun put Zou Sheng under house arrest on the Star Monitor, forcibly seized the Chunqiu pen and the ring ruler, and would he be concerned about the relics of the Religious King Qin Xiaofeng?

Let's cheat!

Qin Feng immediately sneered: "The Great Dao Haoran Pen and the "Lanting Sword Tie" are not for me, but for the Imperial College of Yan State..."

"Confucianism has always been united. The world's Confucianism and Taoism have a family. The Great Dao Haoran Pen and the Lanting Sword Tie existed in the Jixia Academy, or the Imperial College of the Great Yan Dynasty. It was just a left hand to the right hand. Isn't that possible?"

Qin Feng added: "You are accusing Yan State of colluding with the ghost path first and instigating the law enforcement hall to kill me later. If you take out any one, as the Grand Marshal of Yan State, I have a reason to fight you for a life-and-death duel with you today!"

"Either hand over two relics of the Lord of Reign or fight to the death. Don't be dragged on, decide!"

Fang Yun heard Qin Feng's words, and then saw that Ran Min and the prince were watching each other on the wall, and even enjoyed seeing their appearance. Jiang Huanzhu and Zhao Kuo's martial saints were also afraid of causing a slut...

After all, the Yan Kingdom, which Qin Feng leads now, is a crazy lion. He gives him a legitimate reason, who dares not fight?

When Fang Yun thought of this, he had to pinch his nose and said, "I can only give you the Great Dao Haoran pen. "Lanting Sword Tie" is the most treasure of the Confucian sword cultivation, which contains the mystery of the unity of Confucian swordsmanship. It should not be given lightly..."

However, Qin Feng sneered: "Two relics of Religion are two..."

Qin Feng almost made Jiang Yurou next to him laugh with a stern look.

"Don't bargain with such a big deal. If you don't want to give it to me, then just fight!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, Jiang Yurou could no longer hold back and covered her mouth and laughed. In front of everyone, she pulled Qin Feng's sleeve and laughed in a low voice: "Is there anyone like you? If you don't give me, you're going to rob me?"

Qin Feng still smiled coldly, "Confucianism also says that he will treat his body with his own way. Is it possible for Confucians to be unreasonable and not for our Wu family to be unreasonable?"

After saying that, he looked at Fang Yun's face that was already dark and laughed loudly: "That's right, our Wu family is a group of rough people who are 'can do things, not quarrel'. They are not you gentlemen who are not talking. If you don't hand over two relics of the Lord of Religion, then do it!"

"I am just a rough warrior of the channel theory, and I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore!"

Although Qin Feng's words were vulgar, all the people present, except Jixia Academy, were all members of the Wu family, which resonated with everyone. Except for Zhao Kuo and Jiang Huanzhu, who had a feud with Qin Feng, they all laughed out loud.

It is said that scholars meet soldiers, but they are unreasonable.

What he is talking about is Fang Yun, and he has no reason yet.

He also said that hooligans are not scary, but he is afraid that hooligans are educated...

What we are talking about is Qin Feng, not to mention that Qin Feng is not an ordinary gangster who is cultured, reincarnated Confucian saint, and knowledgeable. I would like to ask if you Confucian hypocrites who speak benevolence, righteousness and morality are afraid?

Fang Yun heard Qin Feng's words and said, "Okay, I promise you that after the Mianchi Conference, I will send someone to the Imperial College of Yan!"

Qin Feng sneered, "Everyone knows that in order to show off, you have carried all the treasures of Jixia Academy with you. Didn't you bring two treasures from Ru Jun alone?"

"Take it out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being a rough man!"

When Qin Feng said this, there was no elegance of the Yan State Grand Marshal. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a robber who blocked the road and robbed.

But what can Fang Yun do?

If you don't give it, fight with Qin Feng? He doesn't know how much chance he has to win...

Anyway, in the Temple of All Saints, he had already been defeated by Qin Feng once on the basis of ten most holy books, and he had to escape his life by relying on black fire...

Now that Qin Feng has taken ten most holy books, and has become a semi-saint of Confucianism and Taoism, how can he have any chance of winning?

If there are other people who are willing to share the same hatred with him, Fang Yun can still bring him to deal with Qin Feng together, but what can you do?

Qin Feng seized Fang Yun's miscalculation and completely isolated him.

"Qin Feng, aren't you afraid of being punished for threatening us Confucianism like this?"

Fang Yun finally couldn't help but curse.

Qin Feng sneered: "Take it over, I'm not afraid!"

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and it is also a person who wants retribution to the fate of the fortune!

"I will also give you this sentence. If you frame Yan State and me like this, you are not afraid of being punished. What am I afraid of?"

Fang Yun was finally speechless by Qin Feng. He raised his hand and wrapped his mind around two things, pushing them to Qin Feng from the air.

Qin Feng reached out to catch it, and with just a glance at the tentacle, he recognized two of his beloved things from his previous life from the fluctuations of his mind.

Dadao Haoran's pen and "Lanting Sword Tie" cannot be wrong or fake!

Qin Feng handed these two things over to Jiang Yurou beside him and said, "Master Jiang is now the Imperial College Priest of Dayan. Let's leave these two relics of the Religious King to keep..."

"Qin Feng, for the Confucian scholar of Yan State, thanks to Fang Sheng for the most holy treasure he gave!"

Seeing Qin Feng's malicious smile, Fang Yun was so lucky that his lungs were about to explode. He clenched his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "Qin Feng, today's humiliation, I will have to return it ten thousand times in the future!"

“Hahaha…”

Qin Feng smiled at the sky, then looked at Ding Fang Yun and said coldly: "I have heard this from the Grand Marshal Fang more than once, so it's okay, I'll wait for you!"

Fang Yun heard Qin Feng's words and immediately realized that the last time Qin Feng heard this was in the Temple of All Saints...

When he thought that he not only lost ten Supreme Saint Books for Qin Feng, but also lost a lot of black fire to escape, Fang Yun felt anxious and had a sweet throat. A mouthful of blood was about to surge from his chest, but he swallowed it desperately.

When the Confucian scholars who were attending the service next to him saw this scene, they all changed their faces. They all stepped forward to support Fang Yun and spoke out to please and comfort him.

"Stop the anger of Fang Sheng!"

"Sage Fang, the holy body is important!"

"Why bother with such a warrior..."

"Saint Fang, you are vomiting blood by such a popular person. It's not worth it!"

Fang Yun had already suppressed a mouthful of blood, but after hearing this last sentence, he couldn't help it. In front of the princes of the seven kingdoms, a large mouthful of blood squirted on the deck of the empty-handed boat.

It has not appeared yet, but now all the princes of the seven countries know about it.

When he came to Mianchi, Fang Yun's "Writing in the Boat of Mianchi" was suppressed by Qin Feng's "Praise of Luocheng", and lost another battle. He was directly stimulated by Qin Feng and vomited blood. He was defeated!

"This Confucian saint in Jixia Academy is not broad-minded..."

"Even a Qin Feng can make him so angry..."

"Qin Feng is still easy to talk to among the rookies of the Wu family. When he meets the rebellious prince, he will probably be angry to death!"

Hearing these meticulous comments as melodious as mosquitoes, Fang Yun struggled to stand up, pushed away the many Confucian scholars around him, and walked into the inner cabin of the building boat with a angrily blowing his sleeves.

At this moment, the spirit of Shushan came from the fantasy world of Shushan, and the clear voice spread throughout Mianchi.

The princes of the seven countries, the army of the seven countries, and even the hundreds of thousands of people in Luocheng not far away could hear it clearly.

"In this Mianchi Conference, the Shushan Xuehai Kui is the State of Qi, the Confucian and Taoist temple is the State of Yan, and the Battle of the Poetry is the State of Yan..."
Chapter completed!
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