Great Wei scholar

Wengong Bansheng thoroughly felt this kind of aggrieved.

Not only him, but all the scholars in Wen Palace are also full of aggrieved, but what is more?It's numb, a tingling sensation on the scalp.

What kind of great Confucianism, what kind of great Confucianism of heaven and earth, what kind of semi-sage, in the eyes of others, they are like a group of ants, they can be crushed to death if they want to, and they can be killed if they want to.

There is no resistance at all.

At this moment, they finally understood, what does Yipin mean?

Ignore all rules, ignore all existence.

Killing a great Confucian of heaven and earth in the Wen Palace has not yet attracted heaven's punishment, because the luck of a first-rank warrior is even more terrifying. Let alone killing one, killing a hundred will not have any impact on them.

At this moment, scholars all over the world suddenly realized one thing.

Wen is not as good as martial arts.

At certain moments, warriors have the ability to flip the table, but Confucianism and Taoism cannot.

This is the biggest flaw of Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism and Taoism are not qualified to turn their faces.

In the Palace of Literature, Cao Ru and Fang Ru looked dazed. They looked at the bloodstains all over the floor. These were all Jiang Ru's blood.

A good person, suddenly killed, and died too fast.

Fear struck, and the two of them were really terrified, and they were really scared.

One product.

so horrible.

Finally, the half-sage of Wen Palace calmed down his anger.

He was so angry that tears fell, but no one saw it.

Although he tried his best to calm his tone, the trembling in his tone... could not be concealed.

"gentlemen."

"People have been killed."

"This matter...can we stop here?"

Wengong Bansheng said in a trembling voice.

"joke."

"The man was killed by the old man. The old man said, let him kill himself. Now let the old man do it. How can this matter stop here?"

When Wu Ming spoke, his voice was full of contempt.

But it is said that the scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage are really going to be pissed off.

Jiang Ru died suddenly, and his body was broken to pieces. Thirty percent of the scholars in Wen Palace died, all of them were from Zhu Sheng's lineage, and Wu Ming's request had been fulfilled.

But now Wu Ming still doesn't want to end it, saying that he did it himself, doesn't it count?

How can they not be angry.

But Zhu Sheng in the world is in the same vein, but the scholars in Wen Palace are afraid.

Still want to kill?

They are really numb, the scalp is numb.

"What else do you want?"

"Everyone was killed?"

"Are you still aggressive? I am a scholar, and I am just dying."

"You are bloodied in Wen Palace today, humiliating Zhu Sheng."

"Today, the old man, with his Confucian status, please kill you with the holy will!!!!"

Under such extreme aggrieved and depressed conditions, a great Confucian could not help but speak. He yelled at Wu Ming, and wanted to use his Confucian status to invite the Holy Will.

To behead Wei Yipin.

But at this moment, in the Palace of Literature, a ray of light soared into the sky. At this moment, the eyes of all the scholars showed surprise. They really thought that the holy will had been revived.

But the next moment, this ray of light directly bombarded the great Confucian.

Bang!

The next moment, he turned into a blood mist and died on the spot.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The scholars in the Wen Palace were completely stunned. They were a little dazed. Why did the holy power of the Wei Wen Palace attack their own people?

How is this going?

Not only were they dumbfounded by this scene, but the people of Kyoto were also dumbfounded.

Even if the saint does not help his own people, there is nothing to say, but kill his own people?This is a bit outrageous, right?

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"This is a first-class product!"

"Emperor Martial Emperor of the world, you can't offend your superiors, and cause a first-rank dispute. This is a holy punishment."

"Shut up!"

Wengong Bansheng spoke, and he warned everyone in time not to talk nonsense, or something big will happen.

At this time, everyone was even more confused.

And Chen Guozhong.

There was a hint of disdain in Wu Ming's eyes.

Holy will please?

Don't say that he is a great Confucian who can't invite the holy will, if he really invites him, so what?

Between the first rank, it represents the ultimate of each system, with the luck of heaven and earth, whether it is the first rank of Confucianism or Taoism, the first rank of Martial Arts, or the first rank of Immortal Dao.

It's all an extreme.

Between each other, they will never deliberately distinguish between high and low, because everyone is for the sake of the world.

In this case, someone wants a sage to kill Emperor Wu of the world?Isn't this courting death?

Even if a sage is alive, he can at most be equal to the Emperor Wu of the world, with the help of the power of scholars in the world and the power of heaven and earth, he can stop the Emperor Wu of the world from being ruthless as much as possible.

Can a sage kill Emperor Wu?

It's ridiculous.

These people still don't know the horror of Yipin, they are really pig-headed.

Standing on the city wall, Wu Ming's eyes were full of contempt.

And Xu Qingxiao, who was at the side, was completely shocked this time.

He knew Yipin was very strong.

Powerful force.

Didn't expect that force could be so strong?

But it's not Xu Qingxiao's fault. For example, this time to pacify the chaotic countries, he sent a fourth-rank warrior, the king of martial arts, but he didn't feel that strong.

Among thousands of troops, it is possible to seize the enemy's head.

But relying on one person, it is impossible to capture a city.

How can this prevent Xu Qingxiao from underestimating martial arts?

But now, Wu Ming's appearance made Xu Qingxiao understand.

Yipin means something.

The acme of each system is an unparalleled existence.

An earth-shattering existence.

It is the existence that makes the rules of this world.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao's heart became completely hot.

How cool would it be if he became a first-class one?

To put it bluntly, I have become a semi-saint, and at most I can only suppress this group of scholars, but this group of scholars can also find ways to make trouble for me.

You come and go, it's disgusting.

Unless you become a real saint, otherwise, people can still make trouble for you.

But what if he became a rank one martial artist?

And I have the ancient scriptures of the alchemy.

If you become a first-rank martial artist.

Anyone who dares to shout will be killed?

Is this uncomfortable?

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao's heart for martial arts completely boiled.

He wants to be a first-class product!

With the help of Danshen Gujing.

It may be easier than sanctification.

At this time, the voice of Wen Gong Bansheng also sounded.

"What else do you need me to do, sir!"

"Please speak up."

Wen Gong Bansheng is really aggrieved, but the situation is like this, he can only continue to be aggrieved.

"Great Wei Palace, Zhu Sheng's lineage, all knelt outside the capital of Great Wei for three days and three nights."

"Everyone writes their own ten-thousand-character confession."

"Including you."

"Disobedience, kill!"

"Servant, spare your dog's life."

Wu Ming made a sound.

He made another request.

One, a request no worse than killing them.

For a moment, Wen Gong felt even more uncomfortable.

Because of this request, it is difficult for them to agree.

This is hitting their faces and breaking their spines.

but.

This is also a first-class overbearing.

A product of Tianwei.

Chapter 2 and Three: Yipin Township Beiman, Xu Qingxiao becomes a teacher of Yipin, seven major systems!

Wu Ming's voice sounded.

Domineering and direct.

In the tone, there is no meaning of giving up.