The slave was startled, and then curiously observed the dragon-headed inkstone turtle, his eyes rolled slightly, and as if hunting, he suddenly stretched out his right front paw and grabbed the neck of the inkstone turtle and lifted it, looking left and right.

The inkstone turtle was stunned, the dignified thing was caught in the hands of a little fox, how could it suffer such a great humiliation!

The inkstone turtle opened its mouth to bite, its biting skills were perfect, whether it was the breath of the evil dragon or the ink Jiao, it could not be avoided, but it was about to bite the slave's right front paw, and the slave's left front paw suddenly slapped out and slapped fiercely on the head of the inkstone turtle.

"Smack......

The inkstone turtle was at a loss, it had eaten the whole ancient dragon turtle!

The angry inkstone turtle opened its mouth again to bite the slave, but the slave's small paw was faster than lightning, and another paw slapped the head of the inkstone turtle.

Yan Turtle blinked, looking at Fang Yun even more confusedly, as if he wanted Fang Yun to explain what was going on.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "The slave did a good job!"

"Boom!" The little fox grinned, Fang Yun's praise was the best compliment for it.

The inkstone turtle suddenly closed its eyes and remained motionless.

"Huh?" the slave cried out twice in confusion, as if he was afraid of strangling the inkstone turtle, released his claws, only to hear a clang, and the inkstone turtle landed on the table, still motionless.

The slave circled around the inkstone turtle a few times, flicked the inkstone turtle a few times with his small paws, and found that it was motionless, so he lost interest and walked towards Fang Yun's arms with elegant cat steps.

The inkstone turtle burst out and bit down on the slave's hind legs.

The slave was obviously unprepared, but as if he had eyes behind him, he kicked it violently, accurately kicked on the head of the inkstone turtle, and kicked the inkstone turtle a few times in a row, if Fang Yun didn't stretch out his hand to block it, it would fall under the table.

The inkstone turtle stared blankly at the slave, and it was hard to imagine that a fox was so powerful.

The slave glanced back at the inkstone turtle with disdain. Then he jumped into Fang Yun's arms, raised his head and screamed, asking Fang Yun for credit.

"Well done! In the future, if this little Wang Ba is not convinced, you will beat it! Don't let it eat my ink ingot, and you can't let it run away!"

"Boom!" the little fox raised his head vigorously, indicating that he would definitely do it.

The inkstone turtle looked at Fang Yun and the little fox angrily, a pair of small eyes rolled around for a while, and it seemed that he found that there was nothing to do, so he simply retracted into the turtle shell in anger.

Mo Jiao parasitized in the inkstone pond of the turtle shell and hesitated for a moment. flew out to fly towards the slave, but one of the claws of the inkstone turtle suddenly poked out, and slapped the ink Jiao back into the inkstone pond with one claw.

Mo Jiao lay helplessly inside, not daring to move.

Fang Yun stroked the slave while looking at the inkstone turtle.

Strange things have spirits, in addition to the holy page in the four wonders of the study, the ink girl, the pen old and the inkstone turtle all have a high degree of autonomy, and it is impossible to be tamed by the human race like the fog butterfly, they will only treat the human race as a partner.

If it were an ordinary inkstone turtle, it would not be so unruly. But this inkstone turtle is in the shape of a dragon turtle, I don't know what kind of magic it is, Fang Yun doesn't think it will obey in a short time.

Fang Yun sat down on the chair and closed his eyes. He began to recall the scenes that happened on the dragon platform, as if he was doing homework, holding a brush and writing the famous words of Yasheng Zengzi on a blank paper.

I have three provinces in my day.

After writing these six words, Fang Yun's demeanor became more calm. Begin to list your memorizations on paper.

"When I saw Kong Detian, there were some flaws in etiquette, and I didn't need to worry about it. But when it comes to 'sacrifice', it is wrong. ”

"The actual mastery of the war poem "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" is not good enough, and that situation should be postponed for a while, mainly because of the lack of combat experience. ”

"Kong Detian is really extraordinary in dealing with people, and he never interrupts me and Yun Langzhang's words. And when listening to me, he never looked left and right, and kept looking at me, which made me feel his sincerity, which is a detail worth learning. ”

"I wasn't calm enough when I met Di Luo, I was shocked by his power, and my feelings were completely controlled by him, even if he was a big man in the Holy Throne, I shouldn't be affected by him!"

"After getting the blood of the true dragon, there is too much nonsense, and it should be cut through the mess quickly!"

"In the battle against the lion, the first combo was too urgent, and the power was at least half reduced. However, the third combo is a blind cat touching a dead mouse, the frequency of the combo, its own thoughts, and all aspects have reached its peak, and the power has increased a lot, I want to keep the process of the third combo firmly in mind, and disassemble every link, and then thoroughly understand the reason for the increase in the power of the third combo. ”

"Hearing the news that the Moon Tree Divine Punishment has begun, no matter how well I cover it up, my heart is still confused. But ......"

Recalling that when Jiang Hechuan said the news of the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, Fang Yun's hand moved slightly, and the ink on the tip of the pen stained the paper and continued to expand.

"The mind is still not firm enough!"

Fang Yun sighed lightly, but he didn't continue to deny himself, even if it was a great confucian, it was impossible to keep calm all the time before the Moon Tree Divine Punishment, and it would inevitably give birth to all kinds of negative feelings.

It is impossible for the great Confucians and even the half-saints to completely eliminate the weaknesses of human nature and their own desires, and they cannot be perfect in life, but the reason why they are at the top is because they can achieve perfection at the most critical time!

They are often informal, because they have big ambitions, but also because they have the ability to control themselves and external objects!

Fang Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and took a second look at the shortcomings and advantages he listed, remembering the shortcomings may not be able to avoid making mistakes next time, but it can reduce the chance of making mistakes. Remembering the advantages may not make the advantages become habits immediately, but it will make your words and deeds closer to the advantages.

Fang Yun casually put the paper aside, and the motionless inkstone turtle suddenly poked its head out, opened its mouth and sucked it, and saw all the black words on the paper fly out of thin air, flying into the mouth of the inkstone turtle.

The Yan Turtle squinted at Fang Yun, smiling cheaply, and then retracted his head again.

Fang Yun didn't expect the inkstone turtle to absorb useless ink, and after a little thought, he suspected that he was absorbing not only the ink, but also the energy he poured into writing.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and rested, ready to wait for Yang Yuhuan to call him to eat.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

This knocking sound is extremely strange, obviously it is the sound of one's own door, the sound is like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and like the earth shaking the mountains, endlessly, as if knocking on not an ordinary door, but the door of heaven and earth, the door of all things.

Fang Yun had an illusion. If you don't open that gate, not only will you die, but the entire capital will collapse.

The knock on the door contained a will and majesty that no one could resist.

The slave was originally lying lazily in Fang Yun's arms, but when he heard the knock on the door, the fox fur exploded, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The inkstone turtle poked its head out and listened for a moment, then quickly retracted its head.

Fang Yun was shocked, put the slave on the table, and walked out of the study quickly, Yu Guang saw that the servants at home were busy, and he didn't hear the knock on the door at all.

A sad look appeared on Fang Yun's face. It slowly dissipated.

Fang Yun came to the gate, opened the gate, and saw an extremely tall man in white standing with his back to him.

The man in white was two heads taller than Fang Yun, and he was tall even if he was placed in the barbarians.

This person is tall and broad-shouldered, wearing a white tunic brocade robe, just by looking at the back, Fang Yun feels that this person's figure is simply flawless, full of masculine beauty, and he is a first-class beautiful man.

The man had his hands behind his back. The body is erect, like a mountain in front of it.

The students outside the door came and went, but no one saw here, as if the person and Fang Yun did not exist at all.

"Fang Yun has seen his predecessors. Fang Gong bowed.

"The true blood of the ancestral dragon is not yours. Leave it to me, and he may be rewarded one day. The man's words were extremely simple, and it was very comfortable to listen to them.

Fang Yun's hand involuntarily touched the drinking Jiangbei, and wanted to give the drinking Jiangbei to the person in front. But at the moment of touching the drinking Jiangbei, Fang Yun suddenly stopped, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"What a terrible power!" Fang Yun was secretly frightened.

"Huh?" the man said in a nasal voice of unknown significance.

Countless names flashed through Fang Yun's mind. Then he arched his hand and said: "The seniors are here, and they are shining." I knew in my heart that the true blood of the ancestral dragon was of little use to me, but it was a crime. It's just that...... I don't know why, the ancestral dragon true blood took the initiative to enter my Dragon Palace, even if I have the ability to reach the sky, I can't order the ancestral dragon true blood. If the seniors really want this blood, wait until the Moon Tree God punishes them, and collect the body for me. ”

"I want it today. "That's human.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I'm reluctant, but I really can't give it. ”

"That book...... I'll take it myself!"

The man turned around slowly, Fang Yun wanted to see this person's face clearly, but suddenly there was a dazzling golden light in front of him, followed by thousands of miles of blue waves, and then a sea of blood floating.

Subsequently, Fang Yun found himself in the dark, only to feel a faint pain in his head, and the pain was increasing rapidly, Wen Gong shook slightly, and Wen Gong burst out with strong power, as if instinctively protecting himself, but all the power of Wen Gong fell in the void.

"Yikes!"

Fang Yun's ears suddenly heard the cry of a slave, and then heard a dragon chant from the east, the sound was very similar to Ao Huang's cry, at the same time, the entire capital suddenly shook slightly, and from the direction of the Chen family's old mansion in the west, there was suddenly a vast and immeasurable aura that penetrated the heaven and earth, enveloping the capital.

"That's it......"

Fang Yun blinked, the darkness disappeared, and the man was still in place, still with his back to him.

The man took one step at a time, as if he were dominating the world, one step up to the nine heavens, and in an instant appeared in the distant sky.

Fang Yun only felt that all the white clouds in the sky seemed to have become his subordinates, condensing towards him.

Through the white clouds, a huge dragon shadow could be faintly seen, and then quickly disappeared.

But the man's voice continued to echo in Fang Yun's ears.

"Since you are so ignorant of lifting, your relationship with me has been broken! You will not live to live on the third day of the twelfth month!"

Fang Yun froze in place, staring blankly ahead.

The students outside the door continued to walk, and at this time someone suddenly noticed Fang Yun, so everyone greeted Fang Yun together, and said things like congratulating Fang Yun.

Fang Yun smiled and thanked him, then turned around and went back to the house.

The servants in the house were still busy with their own affairs, and they still didn't know what was going on.

Fang Yun returned to the study and found that the slave was lying on the desk asleep, and there was a slight snoring sound in his nose, which was particularly cute.

The inkstone turtle has not shown its head so far, and it has not moved. (To be continued......)