For the helpless Gong Qinzhong, Nie Li has nothing to scruple about.

Nie Li shouted: "Get out, you old horseman, come to me to seal the west, you haven't erected an inch, how dare you show off your tongue in front of me." ”

"If you dare to make a noise, I will kill you on the spot with one palm. ”

Gong Qinzhong's pair of old eyes widened at the moment, and said angrily: "Vertical son dares, it's really angry old man!"

"The old man's life is not worth it, he will sit here today, tell you to die, you will do it, you will do it!"

He is old and spicy, not only is he not afraid, but he is angry at the top door.

Nie Li sneered: "Okay, old thing, you are looking for death by yourself, and I will do your thing." ”

He said, as soon as he turned his hand, he was really going to be a killer.

He reasoned with Yin Ming, not really reasonable, but just scared of Yin Dashuai.

For Gong Qinzhong, a powerless and powerless old man, he didn't care about killing people on the street at all.

Yin Ming suddenly said lightly: "Everyone is quiet. ”

"This mansion cultivates the Tao, and it is not empty and empty. ”

"That being the case, today I sue the Book of Literature, and I should ask heaven and earth to testify it. ”

Nie Li said coldly: "Provincial government, you don't want to be weird again." ”

"You preach heresy, if you don't give an explanation to the people of Fengxi, then we will see you in the court!"

Gong Qinzhong said-for-tat: "You villain, if you don't kill the old man today, the old man will go back to Beijing to contact the old man, and he has to join your father!"

Nie Li's face sank, knowing that this old thing was really going to do it.

Look for death!

Nie Li's murderous intent swelled, and he was about to make a move, but he saw Yin Ming Huo Ran get up.

Yin Ming said loudly: "Yang Fucheng, take my manuscript." ”

Yang Ziming hurriedly took the manuscript and placed it on Yin Ming's case.

Yin Ming said: "Nie Shaodu doesn't have to be anxious, I am writing this scripture today." ”

"Whether it is recognized by heaven and earth, please be the witness of all present!"

At this time, his body was turbulent, and his words were terrifying.

Nie Li and Gong Qinzhong were both in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at him for a while.

Yin Ming mentioned the Wendao Zhu pen, and there were thousands of words stirring in his heart, and he wanted to come out of his chest.

People have a perceptual side, no matter what they do or what way they cultivate, if they are in a bad mood, they often affect the success or failure of a thing, and the rise and fall of a thing.

The anger of the warrior often inspires stronger power.

The literati are agitated, and they will also stimulate the literary heart, and the thoughts are like springs.

At this time, Yin Ming was like a blessed spirit, and he wanted to write Mencius into a book immediately.

Mencius: Dedication

Yin Ming's face was solemn and solemn.

"He who does his best knows his nature. ”

Although others have never seen what Yin Ming wrote, it is a kind of heroic atmosphere, which has been spontaneously born, and people can't help but respect it.

Yin Ming's mind is accessible, and his pen is like divine help.

At tea time, one page is finished.

The manuscript was casually placed on the desk by him, and all the literati looked at the manuscript with a look of longing.

Nie Li was a little surprised.

Of course, he didn't believe that Yin Ming could be recognized by heaven and earth.

It's like someone saying "Grandpa Sun is smiling at me", who will be serious?

This is ridiculous and unbelievable.

However, Yin Ming's momentum was indeed extraordinary, which made Nie Li also frightened.

At this time, Gong Qinzhong couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward.

Gong Qinzhong and Yang Ziming, one after the other, gathered around the table to look at the page of manuscript that Yin Ming had just written.

The ink of the manuscript has not dried, but it reveals a sense of vicissitudes of precipitation.

Gong Qinzhong's face showed a look of joy.

He was afraid of disturbing Yin Ming, so he didn't dare to speak out, but he was really a little itchy.

He suppressed his emotions and whispered, "Okay, good, so intellectual!"

Yang Ziming also whispered: "As good as you can, you know the original nature, extremely, extremely!"

The two couldn't wait to look along.

"If you know its nature, you will know it. ”

"Keep their hearts and nurture their nature, so everything is ......"

Yang Ziming is talented and has won Yin Ming's personal heritage.

Gong Qinzhong is a famous predecessor and has profound knowledge.

Among the literati present, these two people are the most accomplished in literature and Taoism, and they are also the most able to comprehend Yin Ming's literary meaning.

The two of them were amazed and couldn't stop praising them.

Nie Li's expression was strange, and he was naturally puzzled by the appearance of these two people.

Nie Peng, who was pressed aside, couldn't help but say: "Phew, something, what 'Xingxing'." ”

Zhao Zheng, who was tied up by five flowers, was beside him, frowning.

Nie Li said coldly: "Heaven and earth recognize, but you can't just find two trusts to count." ”

If it was usual, the old man Gong Qinzhong would be furious about this.

But at this time, his mind was full of the manuscript that Yin Ming had just written, and he didn't hear it.

Time passed bit by bit, and Yin Ming was immersed in the book, unaware.

Yang Ziming and Gong Qinzhong saw the rise, and they didn't care about the passage of time at all.

Others are a bit more difficult.

The servants and literati all looked at Yin Ming, a little at a loss.

The tied up Nie Peng, Zhao Zheng and others were even more difficult, especially Nie Peng, who directly scolded.

Nie Li didn't stop it, thinking that the person surnamed Yin would not be killed in Fengxi because his son scolded Yin Ming.

Nie Li didn't plan to wait any longer, he concluded that Yin Ming was playing tricks.

Maybe this kid just wants to delay time, and when he gets impatient and leaves.

It's a pity that I won't do what he wants.

Nie Li looked at Sun Minggong and shouted, "Sun Minggong, I'm impatient to play this kind of trick with the provincial government." ”

"You let me go, today's business, let's stop for the time being, and I will come to the governor's mansion again in the future to ask for advice. ”

When Sun Minggong saw Nie Li speak, he panicked for no reason.

Although he is not inferior to Nie Li in terms of martial arts cultivation, he is just worried.

It's not just Nie Li, no matter who it is, as long as there is a little bit of strength that can suppress Sun Minggong, he will be worried.

This Sun Minggong is too generous and gentle, and he doesn't look like a martial artist at all.

This is not a shortcoming, but his mildness is a bit too much.

Sun Minggong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Nie, this is the order of the provincial government, I can't ...... it."

Nie Li said categorically: "You are so bold, what your father did back then, he hasn't settled accounts with your family." ”

"How dare you say such a thing to me?"

Sun Minggong was speechless again when he heard this, and only after a while did he say: "But this, this is really not good......

Nie Li said angrily: "This Yin Ming's heresy is really powerful, and your surname Sun is also very capable." ”

He turned around and ordered: "Go and get the young master back, I'll see who dares to stand in the way!"

Sun Minggong's complexion changed a few times, obviously struggling with how to deal with it.

At this time, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the clear sky.

In the entire Fengxi City, everyone looked at the sky in amazement.

But I saw a clear sky, and there was no cloud.

Nie Li couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the dome for a long time in disbelief before retracting his eyes.

He was just about to give another order to the slaves around him, but he heard a thunderclap in the air.

This time, the people of Fengxi City were even more surprised, why did there be another thunder?