"What is this?"

looked at Li Chengze, whose body was leaning back, his qi and blood were chaotic, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

The eyes of the onlookers showed surprise.

They couldn't have imagined it.

The two just looked at each other for a while, and Li Chengze actually vomited blood from his mouth, and his body was sluggish, as if he had been hollowed out.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Could it be that there is some kind of magic in Situ Xing's gaze?"

"Could this be the legendary sighting?"

"Gods!"

"Wenqu Star Reincarnated!"

"Everyone says that Situ is the reincarnation of Wenquxing. ”

"Definitely. ”

"It must be Li Chengze who offended the living beings, so he was inexplicably hit hard. ”

"Shall we not be guilty of sinning against the gods and condemning him if we are so embarrassed by him now?"

Thinking of this, there was a little more fear in everyone's eyes when they looked at Situ Xing. No one dared to look at him, for fear of following in Li Chengze's footsteps.

Situ Xing looked at the people who were dodging their eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and a hint of amusement couldn't help but rise in his heart.

But he didn't explain either.

It is still very necessary to maintain a certain degree of mystery and coercion on the people.

This is also the reason why many founding emperors will try their best to deify themselves after their success, so that his experience sounds more mysterious.

Theocratic God!

For example, when the Taizu of the Dynasty ascended to the Great Treasure, he said that he was the son of the Red Emperor, sleeping and sitting, his body was like a long dragon, and there were dragon patterns on his back.

These legends are true, but they are more of a hype, a gimmick.

Although Situ Xing does not have the same ambition as Taizu, he will not take the initiative to proclaim that he is the son of so-and-so and the reincarnation of a god.

But if he can take advantage of the situation and put a little mystery on himself, Situ will still be very happy.

And even in order to achieve this goal, it will add fuel to the fire.

Thinking of this, his eyes no longer flickered, his body stood straight, and he looked around with a majestic face.

Everyone who looked into his eyes would not involuntarily lower their heads. There was even more fear in his eyes.

Hum!

After a while, Li Chengze seemed to come back to his senses, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth with his palm, and looked at Situ Xing with his eyes wide and hateful.

If his eyes could kill, I'm afraid that Situ Xing would have been shot into holes all over his body by now.

But unfortunately he doesn't have this ability, so no matter how angry he is in his heart.

It had no effect on Situ's sentence.

"You have been frustrated one after another at my hands, and you have developed demons and fears. ”

"As long as you don't overcome it for a day, if you don't defeat your own officials, your thoughts will not be clear. ”

"I didn't expect you to use this pressure to swim against the current and untie the chains in your genes, thus releasing the blood of Kunpeng!"

"It's so rare ... ”

"I used to think that you were just an idle man who took advantage of the blessings of the family!"

"I didn't expect you to be like this!"

Situ Xing's eyes looked at it calmly, and his momentum was much more restrained. Li Chengze, whose eyes were wide open and a little angry, bowed his head lightly and said with some appreciation.

The eyes of the people around them showed surprise and disbelief, they could never have imagined that Situ Xing would have an appreciative look at Li Chengze.

Isn't that weird?

Li Chengze planned to instigate Confucian students and the people to go out of the door and besiege the county government, so that Situ Xing lost face, shouldn't the two meet like enemies?

Why did Situ Xing look at Li Chengze with such an expression?

Could it be that the relationship between the two is not as bad as the outside world thinks, or is it too hypocritical for Situ Xing. Holding back the anger in your heart and pretending to be generous?

Everyone couldn't help but exchange a look with each other, and they all saw confusion in each other's eyes.

However, as the protagonist of the story, Lee Seung-taek did not feel any happiness.

On the contrary, his face was full of bitterness!

I thought that if I broke through the shackles of genes and activated the power of Kunpeng in my blood, I would be qualified to talk to Situ Xing on an equal footing. However, I didn't expect to make a wedding dress in the end.

The sentence was cheaper.

Such a result was something he did not expect. It is also unacceptable to him.

。。。

"Your Excellency!"

"What do we need to do now?"

Looking at Li Chengze, who was sluggish and seemed to have been drained of his qi and blood, the warriors surrounding the man in black asked in a low voice.

"Are we not going to launch according to the original plan?"

The man in black hidden in the shadows looked at Li Chengze, who was sluggish and seemed to have been hit hard, and his face couldn't help but change greatly. There was an indescribable look of shock in his eyes.

"What's going on?"

"Why has the power of the bloodline on Li Chengze's body become so thin?"

"What the hell is going on!"

When the black-clothed warrior stepped forward and whispered instructions, he subconsciously wanted to wave his palm down.

But his movements were quickly stopped.

Because there was a distinct sound in his ears.

"Wait a minute!"

"Someone's coming!"

"And there are a lot of them, there is no distinction between the enemy and us, so it's better to be careful!"

"No!"

The black-clothed warrior received the prompt, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, carefully hiding his figure in the crowd, his eyes constricted, and he carefully observed the surroundings.

"Here!"

"We're here!"

But in an instant, a group of people dressed in Confucian clothes, surrounded by several old men with gray hair, appeared in everyone's sight.

"Brother Li Shen!"

"Brother Warrior!"

"Brother Meng!"

Whether it was Situ Xing, the third class of officials, or the Confucian students besieging the county government, the people subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the small number of people, but the team was surprisingly eye-catching.

When he saw the few people who took the lead, Li Chengze's originally gloomy eyes suddenly rekindled the flame of hope.

"Situ Punishment!"

"It's up to you to deal with it this time!"

"Brother Li Shen, Brother Zhan and others are all from a scholarly family and have been passed down from generation to generation. ”

"It has a great reputation in Zhibei County. It is also the leader among the scholars in Zhibei County, because they are obsessed with learning and low-key learning, and their reputation in the market is not very large. ”

"However, they have a great influence among the readers. ”

"Humph!"

Situ Xing looked at the scholar wearing a green shirt and a scarf on his head, and couldn't help but snort coldly. But a hint of strangeness rose in his eyes, according to his intelligence. For a number of reasons, these scholars have given up on the rally.

Why is it all of a sudden?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at Jin Wansan, hoping to get the answer he wanted from him.

Jin Wansan received Si Tu's inquiring gaze, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of confusion.

Obviously, things changed unexpectedly.

The black-clothed man hidden in the darkness couldn't help but show joy and excitement in his eyes when he saw dozens of Confucian scholars arriving at the county office.

Some excitedly said secretly in his heart:

"Let's make trouble!"

"Let's make trouble!"

"Let's make a fuss!"

"The bigger the trouble, the better!"

"Your Excellency!"

"What should we do?"

The samurai, hidden in the crowd, asked with his gaze.

"Stand by now!"

"Wait for your time!"

The leader of the men in black made a few very subtle gestures, and the samurai who received his order nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and quickly blended into the boiling crowd, like a drop of water merging into the sea, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Li!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Li Shen, who was walking in front, looked at Li Chengze, who was embarrassed and had faint blood stains on his chest, his eyes suddenly contracted, and his face showed disbelief. Hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked with concern.

"Phew!"

Looking at Li Shen, Li Chengze spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and his eyes showed grievances. However, full of grievances, I don't know how to talk about it.

After all, he is not a prisoner.

He doesn't have the eye of heaven, he can't see the vision in the air, and he doesn't know how he is in a situation because of the failure of the bloodline battle.

Therefore, even if he wanted to speak, he didn't know where to start.

Therefore, his mouth opened slightly, his throat squirmed, but he couldn't make a sound, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

"Brother Li Shen!"

"It's good you're here!"

"Come with me to crusade against this Confucian scum of Situ Xing!"

"We want to expose his hypocrisy to the world, and we want Rulin to spit on him!"

Li Chengze stretched out his hands, held Li Shen's palm tightly, his face flushed, and said excitedly.

I don't know if Li Chengze was too emotional and caused old injuries, and he couldn't help coughing violently. In the end, his body was even more rickety, but no matter how he coughed, he firmly grasped Li Shen's palm.

It's like a drowning person, grasping at a life-saving straw.

However, he spoke to himself.

I didn't notice the unbearability in Li Shen's eyes at all, and the look of embarrassment.