The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1794 Fang Laomo

Fang Yun first slaughtered Qingjiang Trading Company and then hanged Hua Qingniang in public.

The whole place was silent.

Such thunderous methods have not been heard of for many years, and they could only appear during the period when countries were in conflict.

"You..." Zong Ganyu's face turned livid with anger. He didn't expect that he had warned Fang Yun, but Fang Yun ignored him and did not take him as the head of the Zong family seriously.

There was a crazy light in Qingjun's eyes. Hua Qingniang's words before her death had left him unable to defend himself. Now that Hua Qingniang is dead, even if he uses all kinds of means, he cannot clear away the stigma.

Qingjun came to Jingguo to meet his old lovers, but all his old lovers were killed by Fang Yun.

Qing Jun's eyes passed over the hundreds of corpses and landed on the women in the flower house, gritting his teeth.

The Qingguo officials and Zong Lei's children were all cold. Until this moment, they suddenly woke up. The Fang Xusheng in front of them was never a pedantic Confucian disciple. The mad king known as the Demon King, some even gave him the nickname "Fang Lao Mo".

Yi Zhishi looked at Fang Yun, his eyes moved, and there seemed to be changes in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Hua Jun danced and shouted: "Kill well! Kill well! Only in this way can you show the power of Xu Sheng's thunder!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the stupid scholar Tian Songshi's mouth, and he nodded slightly.

Jiang Hechuan sighed softly. Once the killing ban started, Fang Yun's literary reputation would be affected.

Li Fanming and other Fang Yun's friends kept their eyes wide open. These talented young people were stunned. They did not expect Fang Yun to be so decisive.

This is the grandest literary gathering in the human race. More than half of the scholars in the human race are gathered here. This place is being watched by all the saints!

The autumn wind blew past Hua Qingniang's hanging body, her long skirt swaying slightly, and her white-soled embroidered shoes fell off her feet and fell to the ground, like a lonely grave.

At this moment, as if winter is coming, countless people are shrinking their necks and their bodies are trembling slightly.

Even the power of the holy temple cannot dispel the chill in everyone's heart.

Fang Yun slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Ge Yiming's face.

The two looked at each other.

As if being hit by a hammer, Ge Yiming took three steps back, his face changed several times, and finally he mustered up the courage to shout: "What are you looking at? Do you dare to kill me? I am Ge Wanwan's nephew, I am a Jinshi of the human race, I It's Qingguo Friendly guest! If you kill me, the two countries will definitely go to war! If you kill me, the Holy Court will definitely not let you go! If you kill me, you will become the enemy of scholars all over the world! Card!"

After hearing Ge Yiming's last sentence, many scholars suddenly felt sad. Since the first battle between the two realms, few people dared to kill scholars in Shengyuan Continent, especially Jinshi. However, Fang Yun had already killed Ji Zhibai.

Qing Jun held the jade seal, glared at Fang Yun, and said: "Fang Yun, my son, if you dare to kill our Qing Kingdom's goodwill guest, our Qing Kingdom will definitely break the tacit understanding between the countries after the first Two Worlds Mountain War. The whole country will fight with Jingguo declares war and declares you as the enemy of Qingguo. Any scholar who can kill you outside the Shengyuan Continent will be directly crowned king in our Qingguo and will be hereditary!"

Zong Ganyu squinted at Fang Yun and said slowly: "I announce that today I will adopt Ge Yiming as my adopted son and adopt Yiming's youngest son in the name of my son Wujing!"

Countless people were shocked, and even some great scholars looked at Zong Ganyu in disbelief.

Ge Yiming looked at Zong Ganyu and was extremely surprised. He lifted up his robe, knelt down in front of Zong Ganyu, and said loudly: "My foster father is here, please accept my child's obeisance!" After Ge Yiming said this, he kowtowed three times in a row. .

Ge Wanwan has been working hard in the shopping mall for decades, has gone through many ups and downs, and is extremely wealthy, but at this moment, he can't help but want to laugh.

What the Ge family is most afraid of is nothing but the death of rabbits and dogs, and the death of birds. Now that Ge Yiming has become the adopted son of the Zong family, and one of his sons has adopted the Zong family, that child will have the clan's surname in the future. From then on, in the clan's genealogy, they were truly clan members, no different from normal clan members.

With this relationship, the power of the Ge family will greatly increase, and there will no longer be powerful people who want to embezzle the Ge family's property, which solves Ge Wanwan's biggest worry.

Ge Yiming is now Zong Ganyu's adopted son. From a "legal" point of view, he is not a member of the clan, but from a "principal" point of view, he will be regarded as a member of the clan.

"Get up, kid." Zong Ganyu showed a kind smile.

The other clan members sighed and accepted this fact.

This time, the Zonglei family and the Qingguo teamed up and lost every game. If even Ge Yiming died, it would no longer be a matter of victory or defeat. It would greatly weaken the prestige of the Zong family, Lei family and Qingjun.

The Zong family can lose, but Ge Yiming, the vanguard of the opposing team, cannot die.

If even Ge Yiming dies, who will dare to serve as a pawn for the Zong family, Lei family and Qingjun in the future?

Zong Gan spent a lot of money to buy horse bones.

Ge Yiming breathed a long sigh of relief, a slight smile appeared on his face, and then he looked at Fang Yun without fear.

"Fang Xusheng, why don't you and I just let it go?" Ge Yiming was calm and composed, with a victorious smile on his face.

Scholars in Xiangzhou now hate and envy Ge Yiming. At the same time, they have to admit that Ge Yiming is too smart.

In the past, Ge Yiming kept provoking Fang Yun, but it was actually a desperate move, because his talent was limited and his family background was limited. If he could not get the full support of the Zong Lei family, he would at most end up in the Imperial Academy.

Now, Ge Yiming has become Zong Ganyu's adopted son. When he sees Zong Sheng, he can even call him grandfather. His status is rising rapidly. He does not need to fight with a big man like Fang Yun, so he immediately changes his attitude.

The Zong family is also willing to see Ge Yiming like this. Now, as long as Ge Yiming is alive, the Zong family will not be defeated.

"If you stop, what are the Chinese people who are oppressed by Qingjiang Commercial Bank? What are the scholars of Jingguo who are bullied by you? What is Jingguo betrayed by you? What is me who is slandered by you and even wants to get rid of me! You, damn it!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, a golden light flashed.

"Stop!"

Zong Ganyu roared, and the talent moon appeared behind his head, cold and bright, and silver light spread all over the world.

Then he saw the talent bursting out of his body, the vitality of the world was surging, the powerful power of destiny overflowed, the light in his mouth was brilliant, and a powerful ancient sword flew out, and wherever he passed, the wind and rain were all over.

At the same time, an inexplicable force rose from his body, overwhelming all directions and being independent of the world.

However, before Zong Ganyu's power could be released, the power of the Holy Temple descended, dispelling Zong Ganyu's power and sealing Zong Ganyu's Wengong Wendan.

Many people tried to stop Fang Yun, but like Zong Ganyu, they were sealed by the Holy Temple.

"You can't..."

A golden light flashed, and Ge Yiming's head flew backwards, with blood gushing from his broken neck, making a sizzling sound.

Ge Yiming's head rolled several times, and his eyes, unable to close, were facing Hua Qingniang's embroidered shoes.

Fang Yun took back the True Dragon Ancient Sword and looked down at millions of guests calmly.

Like the ruler of a country, looking down at his subjects.

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