Fang Yun took out Zhang Longxiang's Pearl River public seal from the seashell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Great Golden Seal was suspended in mid-air, exuding a faint glow from the Holy Temple, which was particularly eye-catching in the moonlit night.

At the moment of seeing the official seal of the Pearl River, many people showed doubts.

Suddenly, Zong Wuyuan shouted in horror: "Thief Fang Yun, you actually took the official seal of Zhang Mingzhou!" Say, where did you imprison Zhang Longxiang?"

Everyone didn't know what Fang Yun meant, but after listening to Zong Wuyuan's words, almost everyone instinctively suspected that Fang must have used some means to obstruct Zhang Longxiang, otherwise Zhang Longxiang would not have arrived so far!

Including many Jingguo people and Fang Yun's friends, they were all stunned, and it was hard to imagine that Fang Yun would use such despicable means.

Lei Tingzhen said angrily: "No wonder he didn't respond to the urgent message I sent to Zhang Longxiang, it turns out that you have already kidnapped him and even imprisoned him! Fang Yun, let Zhang Longxiang go immediately, otherwise the old man will unite with the world's scholars to go to the Holy Courtyard and ask the saints to deprive you of your position as a virtual saint." ”

"I see, no wonder you've been so calm!" Gu Nanhuai looked at Fang Yun angrily.

Fang Yun was stunned in place, took out his official seal, and wanted to say that he was Zhang Longxiang, why did these people all think in the other direction? But after thinking about it carefully, in the eyes of everyone, compared with imprisoning Zhang Longxiang, the possibility of being Zhang Longxiang seemed to be smaller, so that no one would think about this aspect at all.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Could Zhang Longxiang have been killed by him?"

"No, Fang Xusheng would definitely not be so stupid. In my opinion, it was Fang Xusheng who caught Zhang Longxiang's handle, and then captured him as a governor, and released it when the meeting was over. ”

"However, if you do this, won't Fang Xusheng be spurned by the people of the world?"

"Hehe, there are many people who are spurned by the people of the world, and the vast majority of them are still alive and well? Besides, as long as the division is famous, what can they do? Only the Lei family's clan and all parties in Qingguo are allowed to besiege the city, and they are not allowed to draw salaries from the bottom of the Fang Xusheng Cauldron?"

"Having said that, from now on, Fang Xusheng's literary name will inevitably drop greatly. From then on, he will leave a huge handle, and no matter what he has achieved, others will attack him with today's events. ”

"Those who achieve great things are not informal! Fang Xusheng is the real means of strength by doing this! This is Jingguo, it is Xiangzhou, you Zhang Longxiang has made a mistake, and no one is allowed to touch you? Zhang Longxiang thinks that he is the king of heaven Laozi or a half-saint? As for the name of the text, hehe, are there still few things that those people openly and secretly slander Fang Xusheng?"

"Having said that, I don't believe that Fang Xusheng would do such a thing, maybe there is something else going on. ”

"Fang Xusheng has already said that he doesn't need to look for it, he has already taken out Zhang Longxiang's token, could it be that Zhang Longxiang didn't come by himself, and then took the initiative to give Fang Xusheng the official seal? ”

The attitude of the people of Jingguo towards Fang Yun is very complicated, and the people of the rest of the countries are still hesitant, and they dare not talk nonsense until the truth is revealed. However, the people of Qingguo didn't think about anything else, and they were all shouting loudly.

"Fang Yun, please give an explanation to the people of the world!"

"Zhang Longxiang is so innocent, even if he is a hypocrisy, he can't oppress the good like this!"

"The matter of Zhang Longxiang has spread all over the Shengyuan Continent, the King of Chu is shameless, he is a rebel, you actually imprisoned him before the Wenhui, it is even worse than the King of Chu!"

"In this literary competition, as both a candidate and an examiner, Fang Xusheng is really the most powerful Void Saint of the human race, and he can't do it half-saint. ”

Qingguo people were completely guided by the words of Zong Wuyuan and others, and they didn't think about other possibilities at all, and decided that Fang Yun used means against Zhang Longxiang.

Except for Lei Tingzhen, who attacked because he was too eager, all the great Confucians present kept silent, because every Great Confucian knew very well that any possibility existed before the results came out.

After a few breaths, Jiang Hechuan said with a spring thunder: "The old man guarantees with his life, this matter will never be as everyone thinks!

Zong Wuyuan hated Fang Yun's counterattack before, and couldn't help but respond: "Dare to ask Mr. Hechuan, if Fang Xusheng really did a despicable act against Zhang Longxiang, will you judge yourself to thank the world?"

Jiang Hechuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he was anxious to help Fang Yun, but he was caught by someone. Although he doesn't care about himself, as the Wenxiang of Jingguo, he must deal with it properly, otherwise Jingguo will be attacked, just like Qingjun and Gu Nanhuai attacking Fang Yun, and in the end, it is not only the two of them who are unlucky, but the entire Qingguo people will be affected.

"If Ben Sheng didn't use despicable means against Zhang Longxiang, Zong Wuyuan, would you die?"

The stars and moon were shining, the autumn wind was blowing, Fang Yun stood on the city wall, dressed in a green cloth embroidered cloud suit, looking down at Zong Wuyuan, his face was like frost.

All the people who were talking closed their mouths and looked at Fang Yun quietly.

Yi Zhishi didn't speak since the beginning of the riot, he had been observing the surroundings, and looked at Fang Yun with a smile at the moment.

Zong Wuyuan responded: "I'm sorry, I haven't said anything like death in Xia. ”

"Oh, then you said that you wanted to worship Zhang Longxiang as a teacher?" Fang Yun said flatly.

"Indeed, but this matter has nothing to do with you!" Zong Wuyuan stiffened back.

Qingguo people smiled, this is the true face of the children of the family, as long as it is reasonable, no matter if you are a virtual saint writer, you dare not hesitate to fight back.

The people of the family have the confidence that is difficult for the poor to have, even if they are geniuses from the poor family, those children of the family will not really care.

"This matter is really related to this saint. Because, you are not worthy of being Zhang Longxiang's disciple, and Zhang Longxiang will never accept a despicable person like you as a student. Fang Yun said proudly.

Zong Wuyuan's eyes flashed with anger and a touch of contempt, and he said coldly: "No matter what means you use to persecute my teacher Zhang Mingzhou, I swear by everything I have, you will regret it! I will let you see the real gap between the family and the Han family!"

Many people only felt a chill through their clothes, especially those poor children and ordinary people, regardless of men, women and children, at this moment they all felt that August had not passed, and winter had arrived first.

Zong Wuyuan's words hit the sore spot of every child of the Han family.

The family will always be a family, even if Fang Yun is a virtual saint and is now a wealthy family, but in front of the family, he is still just a child of a poor family who has just grown up.

When the behemoth of the family began to move, any poor disciple would be easily crushed.

All the people of Jingguo looked at Fang Yun helplessly at this moment, if Fang Yun really used despicable means to deal with Zhang Longxiang, then I am afraid that today is his last literary meeting.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze.

Zong Wuyuan smiled slightly, very satisfied with this result, and said again: "Then Fang Yun, tell me now, why do you dare to say that Zhang Longxiang will refuse to accept me as a disciple?"

"Because ......" Fang Yun's tone seemed to be no different from usual, and he paused for a moment, scanning the millions of people downstairs in Yueyang, and finally looked at Zong Wuyuan.

. (To be continued.) )