"Oh, the ancestor actually took the initiative to find the Houqing Corpse Ancestor? Isn't he afraid of being hacked?"

Zhuang Fei was still nagging in Chen Yangyu's ear.

Chen Yangyu had never seen someone who could speak so well as Zhuang Fei.

It's just a constant noise, but you can't interrupt this person, because occasionally there are things Chen Yangyu is interested in in these nonsense.

This also forced Chen Yangyu to listen patiently.

Although now he really wants to pick up Zhuang Fei and beat him up.

But the idea isn't very realistic yet.

"That's the ancestor of the Empress Dowager!"

Zhuang Fei was still a little worried about his ancestor, and made a sucking sound like toothache.

For no other reason, Zhuang Zhou is the sky of his lineage, if there is a slight loss, it will be no different from the sky falling.

Zhuang Fei naturally didn't want to see that scene.

Therefore, I don't particularly approve of Zhuang Zhou's behavior of running up to stop Hou Qing's corpse ancestor.

"How old is it, but I still like blood like young people, and I don't care when my brain gets hot."

"Okay, let's say a few words less, don't you know Zhuang Zhou's methods? You may not lose against Hou Qing's corpse ancestor."

Chen Yangyu couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly interrupted Zhuang Fei's thoughts.

If he didn't open his mouth to say these things, maybe Zhuang Fei would be able to rant about it all day.

What's more, Zhuang Zhou's yin and yang qi already had supreme divine power, anyway, Chen Yangyu can't see any signs of failure.

I am afraid that the final conclusion will be reached only after fighting to the end.

"I definitely won't lose if I lose, but we still have to criticize him with an objective and fair heart, otherwise he will always drift away."

Zhuang Fei kept his mouth shut.

"If you have the guts, tell Zhuang Zhou this."

Zhao Sanyan was agitating, as if he had seen Zhuang Fei's miserable appearance.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Fei turned his head at this moment and looked at Zhao Sanyan with contempt, "You treat me as an idiot, tell me to my face, I don't know how I died."

This time, Zhao Sanyan was in a panic.

The kid who co-authored knew what he was doing.

It's just plain cheap.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him."

Zhuang Fei also felt guilty. If the three of them went to sue, he would die in an ugly way.

Just when Zhuang Fei was about to change the topic, he suddenly let out a light snort, which caught the attention of Chen Yangyu and the other three.

"what happened?"

Chen Yangyu thought that something else happened, so he quickly asked.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Fei pointed at the man in white robe in front of him, his eyes almost didn't fall off.

"That person, the sage Meng Ke!"

Although he is a sage of Confucianism, you have heard a trace of reverence from Zhuang Fei.

And after hearing the word Meng Ke, your body also trembled, a little unbelievable.

Meng Ke!

Mencius!

One of the three sages of Confucianism, Chen Yangyu is still familiar with the rumors about him.

Naturally, Chen Yangyu couldn't help but take a second look.

What's more, Mencius' confrontation with the formless demon is a rare scene.

Of course, Chen Yangyu had to pay more attention.

"It's really interesting, I don't know who wins and who loses."

Zhuang Fei also reacted at this moment, his face was excited, and his eyes never looked away for a moment.

"Are these two strong?"

Zhao Sanyan had a disdainful tone.

"Don't you know whether these two are strong or not?"

"How powerful the Formless Demon is, don't you know?"

Chen Yangyu asked two questions in a row.

Previously, Zhao Sanyan was almost beaten to death by the Formless Demon, but now he ran out to pretend to be aggressive in front of him.

How could Chen Yangyu bear this.

Zhao Sanyan couldn't hold back from being pierced by these two sentences, and couldn't help but respond.

"The Formless Demon is powerful, but isn't it because of you? Since he can't beat you, how can he be so powerful?"

What he said made sense, but Chen Yangyu couldn't refute it.

The main reason is that he is good at flattering. Of course, it is impossible for Chen Yangyu to jump out and slap himself in the face.

"Anyway, if it's just a word, if it's no match for you, then it's not a big deal."

"If that's the case, then it's true!"

Chen Yangyu said against his will.

"But it still can't be underestimated."

"So, what kind of ability does this Mencius have that can compete with the Demon of Wuxiang? Or is he just a show?"

Chen Yangyu turned around in a daze, looked at Zhao Sanyan who was eager for knowledge, and made sure he wasn't playing tricks on you.

This guy really doesn't know who Mencius is!
It's embarrassing to say that.

"Don't you know who Mencius is? Although you are a disciple of Jiejiao, how can you not know who Mencius is?"

Zhuang Fei couldn't stand it anymore.

Although Mencius is a Confucian, he is also his idol, but now he is humiliated by Zhao Sanyan like this.

Tolerable or unbearable!
"Do I have to know who Mencius is?"

Zhao Sanyan clasped his hands in front of his chest, and retorted, and the last two sentences made Zhuang Fei speechless.

"Speaking of which, it's all your fault. You have always been hiding in Chixian Shenzhou and not in contact with the outside world. How do I know who you are? You should reflect on yourself."

"Besides, I'm not the only one who doesn't know this, Xiao Qi doesn't know either!"

Zhao Sanyan forcibly dragged Xiaoqi in, otherwise he would appear to be too uneducated.

"I know!"

Xiaoqi immediately stood up and parted ways with Zhao Sanyan.

"You are uneducated yourself, don't drag me."

Zhao Sanyan felt that he had been stabbed. This feeling of being betrayed was really uncomfortable.

"How could you know? Isn't it the first time you came to Chixian Shenzhou? How could you know about Mencius?"

Zhao Sanyan didn't believe it, thinking that Xiaoqi was fooling him.

"Mencius, the three sages of Confucianism, wrote tens of thousands of words, his words are good, self-cultivation miscellaneous Fu finally gained awe-inspiring spirit, it is a method of Confucianism..."

Following Xiaoqi's eloquent talk, Zhao Sanyan's mouth became the size of a hippopotamus.

As if seeing a monster, he stared at Xiao Qiyi.

"How do you know this?"

"As long as you pay more attention to the things around you, you will naturally understand everything."

Xiao Qi answered casually, but he was relieved inwardly.

She knew that Mencius's meeting was indeed at the right time, only because Xiao Qi listened to Taibai Jinxing's report on Chixian Shenzhou on that day, and asked curiously, so she knew about Mencius's origin.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Sanyan to know this.

Xiaoqi won't explain either.

Zhao Sanyan's stinky face can only be considered unlucky.

"That's not the key point. The key lies in the non-phase demon and the sage of Mencius. They both seduce people with evil thoughts and persuade others to do good. They are naturally hostile. At this moment, fighting is like cooking oil in a raging fire. I am afraid that only the death of one side can tell the winner. !"

Zhuang Fei was worried.

"You can see this clearly!"

Chen Yangyu also agrees with what Zhuang Fei said.

"Awe-inspiring Qi is the righteousness of heaven and earth, while the evil way is the generation of evil thoughts. The seven emotions and six desires are all in it, chaotic and disorderly."

"The conflict between these two forces can be described as a struggle for justice, and it will never end. This process is destined to be long."

"However, we can't see the final result."

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