368. The slap is loud

Feng is not a real military advisor and strategist, because he is too affectionate, and amorous people are inevitably indecisive, but now his eyes are flashing with cold flames, and he said indifferently and ruthlessly, "Third child, you can kill with confidence! If our people hurt a cold hair, we will destroy a big force! Until there is no one to kill, what does it matter if the garbage people in the whole world die cleanly!"

"Wait! We didn't shut down your defense system at all, we just interfered! If we didn't interfere, wouldn't we be attacked if we came in?" Lin Junfu said hurriedly.

He was really frightened by Feng Buzhi and Zhou Yishan's words.

Why?

Because he is a dignified emperor, he can't see the cultivation of Zhou Yishan clearly.

In his eyes, Zhou Zhou Mountain was a strange humanoid chaos, so he thought that Zhou Zhou Shan said that he had just slaughtered the four Great Emperors, and it was really very possible.

And the domineering and evil aura that Zhou Zhou Mountain inadvertently exuded can only be cultivated by fighting with a real strong person.

Lin Junfu felt that he couldn't stop Zhou Yishan no matter what, and an enemy who couldn't stop and couldn't be killed would definitely make people sleep.

Because he feels that the revenge and killing people he doesn't know is absolutely true, and a powerful enemy is not terrible, but if he is offended against the scales, loses the bottom line, and is still a powerful enemy who is wise and deceitful, then it can't be described as making people sleepless, and it is more appropriate to use nightmares.

However, as soon as Lin Junfu explained, Zhou Zhoushan was instantly angry, "Smack-", and slapped Lin Junfu in the face.

The speed was so fast that there was not even a shadow left, and I couldn't even feel him move.

The dignified emperor was slapped by someone, Lin Jun recovered, and he didn't even fight back, touching the five bright red fingerprints on his face, and looked at Zhou Yishan incredulously.

He had already overestimated Zhou Yishan's combat power, and he was ready to defend at any time, but when his palm fanned his face, he didn't have time to dodge.

"You are so thick-skinned, a little thicker than the city wall, my hands hurt!" Zhou Yishan pretended to rub his hands, stared at his eyes, and said indifferently, "Don't you feel very aggrieved?

Lin Junfu's expression was a little distorted, he was very ashamed! But the dignified emperor didn't dare to make a move.

Of course, the dignified emperor is not really that weak, and the reason why Zhou Yishan was able to sneak attack was not only because of his own superb skills, but also because of his surprise.

Lin Junfu was scolded by Zhou Yishan to vomit blood, and his qi floated, and then he was shocked by Zhou Yishan's revenge remarks that he didn't know, plus although Lin Junfu was a great emperor's cultivator, he was essentially a scholar, so many factors together, it would be strange if Zhou Yishan couldn't succeed in one blow.

The most important thing is that this is a battle of martial arts, not a real emperor who can use the Great Dao to fight.

However, even if the Great Emperor fights, there are not many times when he really uses the Great Dao to fight, because the Dao Struggle is often the death of you, and even if you don't die, the Dao injury is difficult to treat.

"Are you still not convinced? Do you want to come again?" said Zhou Yishan, raising his hand.

Lin Junfu was so frightened that he took a step back and lifted the true yuan of his whole body.

"Don't be afraid, I won't beat you anymore, I just want to be a little toy to play with!" Zhou Zhoushan's raised hand drew a few random circles on his chest, and a small whirlpool of terror swirled around his fingertips.

It's a damn toy!

Lin Junfu became more and more sure that Zhou Yishan was at least the strength of the Great Emperor, and his fear was even worse, and he explained again: "We really just want to come in and pick up ...... Let's talk about ......"

Afraid, Lin Junfu almost said, "I just want to come in and receive Baker Villa", but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, and changed it to a business, and there seemed to be no problem.

But—

The elves of the people did not know where to hear, and scolded: "In vain, you have read so many books of sages! Have you not learned in the books, and when you go to someone's house, you must first send a greeting to the master, and only then can you enter with the permission of the master?

Speaking of this, he raised his voice again, "Even if you all read into the belly of a dog, even if you have not learned etiquette like beasts, then how can you explain that you have taken our wives and friends captive?"

"Wait, wait, there are only three of us who came out this time, and all three of us came to your Baker Villa at the same time, how can we go and kidnap your wives and daughters?" Lin Junfu hurriedly defended, "We will never do the kidnapping of other people's wives and daughters!"

He could feel the sense of threat brought about by the ignorance of only the Earth Immortal Cultivator, which was even more powerful than Zhou Zhou Mountain.

"This person is about to lose his mind, and he is definitely a terrible madman who will do whatever it takes!" This is Lin Junfu's evaluation of Feng Buzhi.

But he was wrong, the real madman is actually Zhou Yishan, who will consider the gains and losses when he doesn't know how to do things, but Zhou Yishan won't, and now he only pays attention to happiness many times.

"Hehe, I will never do it, I will never do it!" "Then as soon as you come, our wife and daughter were taken away at the same time, what excuse are you going to find to explain? I have heard of the name of your Lost Continent for a long time, kill you first, and then we will go and see how many heads you have in the Lost Continent!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yishan also said coldly, "The two gentlemen behind the tree also come out to let our brothers see and learn!

"Do you know the Lost Continent?" Lin Junfu said in surprise.

"Hehe, I don't know!" Feng Buzhi said indifferently, "I just need to know that there is my enemy in it!"

Zhou Yishan didn't speak, but he kept compressing the whirlpool in front of him, and his expression was casual and indifferent.

"What a hero! Good mouth! Good ability! Wen Zheng thanks Mr. Zhou for his compliment!" An old man with long black hair walked out from behind a poplar tree, and said with a smile, "I would rather die than live silently, in fact, I didn't do it myself, when Mei Wanling scolded me for 'liking to make friends with small groups, and good at forming parties for personal gain', in fact, it is all true! I really can't afford Mr. Zhou's false praise!"

"Fan Wenzheng, why should I be self-conscious, I, Mei Wanling, have not really offended you! Why keep remembering it?" walked out from behind another tree, an old man dressed as a poor literati, shook his head and sighed.

Hehe!

Lin Junfu, Fan Wenzheng, Mei Wanling!

Interesting, really interesting!

It's so fun!

Although Zhou Yishan was very anxious in his heart, he had to treat it solemnly, the three emperors, it was really not a joke!

After compressing a devouring vortex, Dripping and spinning around him, and then the second devouring vortex was about to take shape, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi under it formed a terrifying vacuum position, full of rich vitality......

I also felt the pressure when I didn't know it, and secretly condensed the true yuan of my whole body in my chest.

Inside the skin of his chest, next to his heart, there was a special storage ring, which contained a neutron bomb that could be detonated directly and instantly, which was what he called the means of ending together.

"Mr. Zhou, please stop for the time being, we can't withstand this deadly attack of yours!" Fan Wenzheng arched his hand and said, "I use my personality to vouch for you, we will definitely not kidnap any of you!

As he spoke, a kind of bright purple qi began to surround his side, which was the avenue of Fan Wenzheng's cultivation - Haoran Qi.

When he walked out, it was originally very casual, but the closer he got to Zhou Zhou Mountain, the more he could feel the terrifying power in the devouring vortex, especially the rich vitality in the vacuum force field, which was obviously full of vitality and vitality, but it made him feel the deadly threat even more.

This is the power of the avenue of life!

Fan Wenzheng was amazed. Like Lin Junfu, he couldn't understand the true cultivation of Zhou Yishan.

The unknown is always the scariest.

In fact, Zhou Yishan still used the law of life and death, but after eight months of fighting with the four emperors, his law of life and death has already taken the rudiments of the Great Dao.

The strong vitality in the field is actually his backhand, and it is also the real killer weapon.

The instantaneous change of life and death, even if it is the Great Emperor, will inevitably be affected, and the Yin and Yang Stranded Thread hidden in the anger can also bind the Great Emperor for a moment, and the battle is sometimes fought for a moment.

Instant life and death do not require a one-move battle.

"Yes!" replied Feng Buzhi.

Fan Wenzheng immediately lifted the interference with the defense system of Baker Villa, glanced at the tablet in his hand, and couldn't see his joy and anger, and nodded lightly with Zhou Yishan, and his ears moved.

Zhou Zhou Shan grinned quietly, and began to condense the third devouring vortex, his expression was even more free and casual, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan Wenzheng is a believer! You cultivate the Qi of Haoran, right? Then let me ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, the Qi of Haoran is the righteous qi of heaven and earth, and the heart is not right, how can Haoran?"

"Mr. Ji Ziyu once said: Haoran's spirit is great and strong; It is harmless to be directly raised, and it is stuffed between heaven and earth. It is also qi, with righteousness and Tao; It is born of righteousness, and it is taken from the unrighteousness. Therefore, the spirit of Haoran is the spirit of righteousness, the righteousness of the world, and the righteousness and virtue that create a body of righteousness!

After Fan Wenzheng finished speaking, he stared intently at Zhou Yishan, seeing the eloquence of Zhou Yishan scolding Lin Junfu just now, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Oh, I see, I've been taught!" Zhou Yishan smiled and said, "Then may I ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, what is direct raising?"

"Direct maintenance is to adhere to justice and morality, and accumulate over time, so as to form a spiritual strength that lasts forever. Fan Wenzheng said solemnly.

"Oh! I see!I've been taught!" Zhou Yishan still smiled and said, "Then let's put it this way!'A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return' is Haoran righteousness, 'Jun looks at a leaf boat, haunts the storm' is Haoran righteousness, 'good inspiration to Nanzhi, soaring and watching Siying' is Haoran's qi, 'the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world' is Haoran's qi...... When I say that, does Mr. Pham Van Chinh think so?"

"Don't dare, don't dare! Mr. Zhou praised it falsely!" Although Fan Wenzheng was wary of a turning point in Zhou Zhoushan, he still couldn't help but smile with his beard, and his eyebrows and eyes were proud.

"You are still a little self-aware, but like the sanctimonious Mr. Lin Junfu, you can't even hear me washing you, it's really worrying!"

Zhou Yishan sneered a few words, and directly scolded, "Of course I am a false praise, what you have raised is pure bullshit Haoran! Speaking impartially, teaching and revitalizing, Tuntian has been guarding the northwest frontier for a long time, and initiating the Qingli New Deal, these are indeed Haoran righteousness, so I may ask you......

As soon as he heard "Then I may ask you", Fan Wenzheng really came, and he didn't even dare to be angry and proud, and hurriedly listened with bated breath.

"Since some people want to reform the government, but they are-for-tat with Prime Minister Lu Yijian, they don't know how to fight, not only are they degraded, but they are also unlucky together with the upright people in the court, and finally the whole dynasty is small, which leads to the failure of the new deal, may I ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, is this a heroic spirit?"

"Since some people take 'not to be happy with things and not to be sad about themselves', but 'don't blame the mountain Weng for talking about Yiyu, and the number of hours for fame to be lost', they attribute everything to fate, lose their perseverance and perseverance, and do things in a hurry, may I ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, is this the spirit of Haoran?"

"Since some people aim to raise the spirit of Haoran, but they are secretly born in a place outside the country, and regardless of the merits, they wantonly seize the property of all the people with moral kidnapping, and regard all the people in the world as dogs, so sanctimonious, may I ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, is this the spirit of Haoran?"

Fan Wenzheng was as depressed and indignant as Lin Junfu, but he was not so angry that he vomited blood, his expression changed several times, and he said slowly: "Mr. Zhou's first two questions are correct, and I can't justify it! But I can't admit and accept the third one, I am very puzzled, how can I just steal my life in the Lost Continent? Besides, the Lost Continent is not a place to turn into an outsider, we take it as our responsibility to save all the people in the world, how can we wantonly seize the property of all the people, and how can we ever regard the people of the world as dogs?"

Zhou Yishan originally admired Fan Wenzheng very much, but when he heard his explanation, he felt anger in his bones, and sneered: "Hehe! I thought you were a little better than Lin Junfu, but who knew that it was so unbearable, you take a good look, although Lin Junfu is now gathering strength and preparing to kill me, the blood from the corner of his mouth is still dripping, why? Because he thinks what I said makes sense, he is ashamed and vomits blood!"

"I ......" Lin Junfu felt that he couldn't justify, he really felt ashamed.

Zhou Zhoushan glanced at Lin Junfu coldly, then turned back to Fan Wenzheng and said: "But what about you? The first two admit it, the third one doesn't admit it, and you don't accept it, your approach of avoiding the important and trivializing it is simply an old woman drying her tits, Tian is shameless, it is really shameless!"

Zhou Zhou Shan suddenly raised his voice, "You have also experienced the battle array, may I ask Mr. Fan Wenzheng, can a real warrior be raised by recuperating his strength? The Dark Sky Invasion is a war of extermination, and it requires all people in the world to fight together, what have you done for the people of the world? You have shrunk into a corner of the land, let the people of the Dark Sky wantonly parasitize, and take away the people of the world, and when you see that we have a little good thing here, you come to steal and steal it. Isn't that sanctimonious?"

"Fan Wenzheng—you puff up your chest and tell me loudly, what is this?—" In the last paragraph, Zhou Zhoushan's eyes widened, and he roared angrily, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

"Poof-" Fan Wenzheng's blood spurted wildly, and his face was like ashes.

Mei Wanling hurriedly helped her up and glared at Zhou Mountain.

"What? are you not convinced?" Zhou Yishan squinted his eyes and smiled indifferently.

"Don't dare!" Mei Wanling said that he didn't dare, but his tone didn't dare at all, "As long as you are selfless in your heart, you are heroic and righteous, why should Mr. Zhou be aggressive!"

"As long as the heart is selfless, is it heroic and upright? Then let me ask you, what is selflessness in the heart? Who can be selfless in the heart? Mei Wanling, you tell me!"

"If you don't seek personal gain, you are selfless in your heart!" Mei Wanling said, stiffening her neck.

"Hehe, according to what you say, Haoran righteousness is too worthless!" Zhou Yishan said this, and suddenly shouted angrily, "What is Haoran righteousness? In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue. Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu. Or to hit the thief's wat and crack the reverse vertical head...... This is the true manifold and awe-inspiring aura that has existed for eternity?"

"Just like our Baker Villa, we spread the law of cultivation to all the people of the world, regardless of the gains and losses of honor and disgrace, and this is the real heroic spirit. ”

"That's the real righteousness, you know?"

After Zhou Yishan shouted angrily again, he said with infinite sorrow: "Didn't you see Fan Wenzheng spitting blood from his mouth? Do you know why? Let me tell you, he is not vomiting blood because of shame like Lin Junfu, but because he has no righteousness in his heart, but he vainly tries to cultivate Haoran righteousness, this is righteousness backlash!"

"Is righteousness backlashing?" Fan Wenzheng took several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face was dead.

"You see that righteousness has backlashed again!" Zhou Zhoushan said solemnly, "Do you know why? Our Baker Villa is a righteous place that truly asks for the lives of all the people in the world, how can it be a place where shameless villains can stand, get out! Killing you will pollute our land!"

Are we really shameless villains who can't touch this real righteous place?

Mei Wanling's chest rose and fell violently, but she was suspicious and didn't dare to speak.

Whether it is Lin Junfu, or Fan Wenzheng and Mei Wanling, they may lack virtue, but as real scholars, they still have the persistence and ethics they think they have, otherwise the dignified emperor would not be scolded by Zhou Yishan and vomited blood.

If Zhao Guangyi and Qin Lianwu were replaced, they would definitely either be crushed triumphantly, or surrender shamelessly, how could they be provoked by Zhou Yishan's words!

Although Chinese scholars are inevitably pedantic, they are virtuous people who regard ethics as their life.

Even if Mei Wanling is sincere, high and self-reliant, he will not be allowed to work in a museum for 30 years, but he is not poor, not sleepy, not difficult, and not leaning.

Is this not a bit of a sense of integrity?

Zhou Yishan admired such scholars, but he had to use the most ferocious language to attack them.

Because I don't know that my ears are fluttering.