Chapter 1467: The Great Confucian Threat

This carriage was originally the carriage of the palace of the king of Chu, which was taken by Fang Yun when he was released from prison, and the interior was very spacious.

The old man in black sat down opposite him and lifted his hat, revealing a familiar face.

In the Holy Court, Fang Yun was already tired of seeing Lei Tingzhen's face, and in many places such as the Holy Court, Lei Tingzhen repeatedly opposed and suppressed himself, without caring about his identity as a dignified Confucian.

Now that he suddenly appeared in the Confucian Literary Realm, Fang Yun felt very weird.

"I don't know what Mr. Lei has any advice?" Fang Yun stared at Lei Tingzhen's eyes.

This old Confucian had a ruddy face and a long breath, but in his eyes, Fang Yun saw a small amount of extremely fine blood, which was difficult to see in a normal Great Confucian, indicating that Lei Ting was either physically injured or that there was something wrong with the Holy Dao.

"Radiate your talents. Lei Tingzhen said, and his own courage spread outward, enveloping the entire carriage.

Fang Yun continued to stare at Lei Tingzhen's eyes, not saying a word, his eyes flashing with unyielding fighting spirit.

Lei Tingzhen smiled slightly and said, "The old man has no malicious intentions, he just sends you a blessing and helps you on the path of the Holy Dao." Take a wisp of your talent, just to verify your body. ”

Fang Yun frowned, let out his talents, and then continued to stare at Lei Tingzhen.

A ray of orange light flew out and quickly dissipated, Lei Tingzhen reached out and grabbed it, and the invisible power wrapped Fang Yun's talent, and then closed his eyes and experienced it carefully.

After a long time, Lei Tingzhen nodded and said, "Yes, it's not the talent of the people of the Shengyuan Continent, and it is completely different from the talent of the people I have seen, and ...... It's the same as the nature of your talent more than ten years ago. ”

Lei Tingzhen said, taking out a pen holder from his cuff.

Fang Yun couldn't recognize this pen holder, but deduced that this pen holder was used by Zhang Longxiang all year round, and it was contaminated with Zhang Longxiang's talent and aura.

Fang Yun smiled coldly in his heart, don't talk about Lei Tingzhen. Even if it is Zongsheng himself, he can't detect it, Kong Sheng's "Yi Chuan" has been playing a role, even if he leaks his mouth and says the wrong thing, "Yi Chuan" can cover it up, and even directly change Lei Ting's real perception.

"The name of Lei Daru. I have heard it a long time ago, but the great Confucian is here, what is the noble matter? If it takes Zhang's life, it will be overkill. Fang Yun's tone was slightly hostile.

Lei Tingzhen laughed and said, "The old man said that he wanted to give you a great blessing." The old man asked you, are you willing to wash away your stigma and avoid persecution? Are you willing to become the prince of Zhujiang from the Marquis of Zhujiang? Are you willing to take revenge on those who have fallen into the well for your Zhang family?"

Fang Yun snorted coldly: "Of course, Mr. Fei wants to help me, but even if the predecessor is a great Confucian of the Shengyuan Continent. It's also difficult to sway the Chu State!"

Lei Tingzhen smiled indifferently and said, "The old man naturally can't influence the King of Chu, but our Lei family, the Zong family, the Gu family, the Dragon Clan, and other forces are enough to do it together!"

"I'm curious, why does Mr. Lei want to help me?" Fang Yun faintly guessed a possibility.

"It's very simple, you only need to press Fang Yun at a literary meeting, and you can get everything you have always dreamed of!" Lei Tingzhen said proudly.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized. Everything that I couldn't figure out before came through in an instant, and then it felt ridiculous and ridiculous.

Let yourself be pressurized?

"This ......" Fang Yun looked puzzled.

Lei Ting was really satisfied with Fang Yun's reaction. said: "Who Fang Yun is, I don't need to say more. Your purpose is clear to you. You are only Hanlin now, even if you are promoted to a scholar, you will be useless in front of the King of Chu. Of course, the promotion of Confucianism is different. However, the premise is that you can live to be promoted to the rank of Confucian. Now, you only have two ways to go, either you are forced to death by the king of Chu and the civil and military officials, or you can get our help. Fulfill your wish and get your revenge!"

"I don't believe in the bread that fell from the sky, nor in the bread you painted. What's more, what kind of person Fang Xusheng is, how can I suppress him? Mr. Lei, please come back, but don't worry, I will never leak this matter. Otherwise, if you don't wait for the king of Chu to make a move, you will also take my life. Fang Yundao.

Lei Tingzhen smiled and said: "The Marquis of Zhujiang is serious, how can we kill you." Let's talk about things one by one, I came with goodwill and treasures, not to paint cakes, please see the Marquis of Zhujiang. ”

Lei Tingzhen said, handing the other Hanhu shell in his sleeve to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun took the lake shell in disbelief, and after seeing the things inside, his eyes instantly widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

Lei Tingzhen smiled even more.

"In that box, but the legendary half-saint crown?" Fang Yun never expected that the Zong Lei family would be willing to give up such treasures.

Lei Tingzhen smiled and said: "This is a set of half-saint clothes and crowns that the West Sea Dragon Palace got back then, and it is Tao Sheng's thing of Tao Yuanming, wearing this half-saint clothes and crowns, not only can you use a little holy power, but also because Tao Sheng is a poetry saint, the power of all war poems will be doubled!"

Fang Yun was silent.

Lei Tingzhen continued: "This half-holy crown can only be used by at least Confucianism, and the reason why we took it out is to show our sincerity. The West Sea Dragon Palace guarantees that as long as you compare poems with Fang Yunwen, this half-saint crown will be lent to you until you die. ”

Fang Yun snorted lightly and said, "Since this half-saint crown is borrowed rather than gifted, are they all just borrowed from me?"

"The Half-Saint Crown is a Sacred Dao treasure, which is enough for the Great Confucian to exert the power close to the Half-Saint, so naturally it can't be given to you casually. As for the rest of the things, they can be given away! As long as you promise to compete with Fang Yun, all the other treasures are yours!"

"I don't believe there's anything so cheap in the world. In this way, as long as I compete with Fang Yunwen, even if I lose deliberately, I can get these treasures. Fang Yundao.

Lei Tingzhen smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "You don't dare! You have to go all out! Do you think you have a way out now? If you deliberately lose, or don't do your best in Wenbi, then we will cut you with a thousand knives, and then punish you Nine Clans!"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Lei Daru, please go back!" I, Zhang Longxiang, have been in prison for ten years and have been tortured, but even then I have never bowed my head to anyone, you want to punish my nine clans, although you will punish me!"

"Haha......" Lei Tingzhen laughed and said, "Zhang Mingzhou, who has been sharpening his sword for ten years, has the courage! If it weren't for this kind of courage, you wouldn't have been able to write those masterpieces." The threat is just the old man's joke, the reason why we are willing to give you the treasure is because we believe in your Zhang Mingzhou's integrity, once you agree, you will never deal with it indiscriminately, as for the second, it is because we have absolute strength, and the end of deceiving us is far worse than being killed by the king of Chu!"

"Let me think again. Fang Yun looked tired.

"Zhang Mingzhou, you and I are both smart people, we have investigated your life experience and the things of these days clearly, you have no choice now! If you really have other choices, the old man will cut off that road first, and then meet you!"

Lei Tingzhen looked at Fang Yun proudly.

(To be continued.) )