Speaking of this, Zhuang Yichen paused, and everyone was almost stupid!

Zhuang Yichen couldn't have been so angry that it affected his sanity, right? Could it be that he still wanted to challenge a Confucian in ten years? The youngest person in the human race to become a Confucian was also forty-five years old, but ten years later, Zhuang Yichen would not even be thirty years old. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhuang Yichen!" He Yi shouted, hoping that he could stop.

Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and then said: "I hope that Gu Wenru can give him advice at that time!"

"Wow!" At this time, the crowd seemed to explode, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhuang Yichen in disbelief.

Challenging Wen Ru with martial arts, let alone ten years later, even if it is twenty or thirty years, it may not be possible.

But Zhuang Yichen said so, and he was so righteous that he didn't hesitate and left no room for it.

He Yi sighed lightly, Zhuang Yichen's words came out, and there was no room for maneuver. Wen Ru is the existence of the human race second only to the saints, and his self-esteem is extremely strong.

Everyone has their own holy path to pursue, even the next class of writers are trembling when they encounter Wen Confucian, let alone a martial artist.

"Are you challenging me?" Gu Zixun looked at Zhuang Yichen with senran eyes, but his heart was shocked.

He suddenly remembered that Sun Sheng's divine thoughts had saved Zhuang Yichen in the Tianlong Mountain Range. Could it be that Sun Sheng still has divine thoughts in his soul?

Gu Zixun's heart rose with a strong killing intention, this Zhuang Yichen's talent is so terrifying, and he is favored by Sun Sheng, if he grows up over time, it will definitely be a big trouble for Chu Ge's big plan.

And now that he dares to challenge himself in public, then he has a chance to get rid of him.

Guancang Sea has at least twenty years of life, and in ten years, Gu Zixun is naturally not afraid of Zhuang Yichen.

To achieve martial arts in such a short period of time is basically tantamount to a myth.

Since the Second Sage of Civil and Martial Arts, no one has ever done it, and he feels that Zhuang Yichen doesn't even have a chance of one in 10,000.

"Yes, all the saints are above, and heaven and earth are for example!" Zhuang Yichen said solemnly.

"Okay, good, good, ten years, I'll wait for you!" Gu Zixun sneered three times, and his sleeve robe disappeared without a trace. When this man came, he was majestic and invincible, but at this time he was like a wild dog fleeing in panic.

Xia Wufeng and a group of people from the Chu State also left in a gray manner at this time, and rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were constantly thrown along the way, even if they were blocked by protective war poems, they felt very embarrassed.

"Oh, oh!" The shouts in the sky above the Northern Capital Mansion were like thunder, and today can be regarded as a huge victory! The Chu State was even shameless to send Wen Ru, but in the end it still failed to do so.

The officials of the Northern Capital Mansion all formally greeted He Yi at this time, and Zhuang Yichen instantly felt a warm figure rushing over.

"I've wronged you!" Zhuang Yichen hugged Wan'er's delicate body and stroked her hair pityingly.

Wan'er's tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she felt a sense of security and satisfaction. However, she quickly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed Zhuang Yichen away and wiped away her tears.

Of course, no one would say that they were rude at this time, after all, here and now, everyone was happy for Zhuang Yichen.

"Today's events, Zhuang Yichen has a deep sense of guilt! Thank you! Today's Yan Kingdom will live up to Zhuang Yichen, and Zhuang Yichen will definitely live up to Yan Guo in this life!" he saluted in all directions with a solemn expression.

Seeing Zhuang Yichen like this, everyone hurriedly returned the salute, even He Yi nodded slightly, feeling that Zhuang Yichen's words were very good.

Next, Zhuang Yichen ordered Fu Bo to immediately prepare for the feast for three days, and open a thousand tables of flowing water seats, as long as people in the northern capital Fuzhong can come and enjoy it.

Chen Shirong and the officials of the Northern Capital Mansion rushed back to the Yamen Office first, and Su Li, Fang Luo and others helped Zhuang Yichen to receive the literati and martial arts talents of the Northern Capital Mansion.

"Thank you, Lord Governor!" In the study, Zhuang Yichen gave He Yi a big gift. If He Yi hadn't arrived today, he would definitely have died in the hands of Gu Zixun.

After all, no one thought that the Chu State would attach such importance to itself and dispatch a Wen Ru.

"No need to be polite! Right now, you mean a lot to Yan Guo! In my eyes, you are no less important than a writer!" He Yi said with a smile.

Zhuang Yichen found that there seemed to be an eagerness in his eyes, and immediately said, "This time I entered the Source Realm, I have gained extraordinary!"

"Then you ......" He Yi wanted to speak and stopped, Zhuang Yichen took out the jade pendant and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I was not dishonored!"

"Whoosh!" The jade pendant immediately returned to He Yi's hand, and he couldn't wait to enter it.

He Yi's eyes quickly revealed a mixture of emotions such as sadness and nostalgia, which was extremely rare for Wen Ru who was as calm as water.

Zhuang Yichen knew that He Yi had not married a wife until now, and he was very maverick among Wen Confucian. After all, the stronger the strength and the higher the literary rank, all of them are scattered and leave many heirs.

A Confucian is enough to lay the foundation of a wealthy family. When the foundation is stable, there will be a chance that the family will be able to produce a demi-saint thousands of years later.

I thought it was a little strange at first, but after entering the Source Realm and seeing the Peacock City Lord, I was relieved.

A peerless woman like the Peacock City Lord, although she belongs to the demon clan, can definitely be unforgettable.

In addition, He Yi is the kind of person who is born with single-mindedness, and the combination between the human race and the demon race can also be regarded as some kind of forbidden love.

He Yi's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and a little incredulous, Zhuang Yichen guessed that he should know that he had an heir.

The Source Realm is an independent small world, and even Confucians can't enter it without the help of external forces! Only the demi-saint powerhouses can enter and exit freely.

However, the stronger the person, the stronger the rejection generated by the will of the world in the Source Realm. And if it is a half-saint powerhouse entering, it will be easy to be detected once it is moved. You must know that there is a demon emperor in the source realm.

The demon clan belongs to the talented clan, and the strength of the demon king's strong man is probably between Wen Ru and the half-saint, and the demon emperor is definitely above the existence of the half-saint.

If it weren't for that, the Source Realm would have been invaded by the Terrans long ago! An existence that was infinitely close to the Terran sub-saints, even the saints would not want to provoke it.

The jade pendant suddenly turned into powder and fell to the ground. He Yi's eyes were tightly closed, and his face was like an ancient well without waves.

Although Zhuang Yichen didn't know what the Peacock City Lord had specifically said, he was sure that He Yi's heart must be fluctuating in this matter.

He waited quietly, He Yi could be said to be his helper, and with the relationship between the Peacock City Lord, the two were now quite close.

"You did a good job, I owe you a favor this time!" He Yi finally opened his eyes, and the message that Zhuang Yichen brought back to him could no longer be described as a surprise.