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Chapter 268: The Pen of Confucianism

"Yu and Sister Su are angry, I also made this decision in order not to affect the guests, I also prepared some wine and delicacies for this son, but this son has not moved."

The black-faced man was very frightened, bowed down and pointed to the table and chair in the corner, and said loudly.

"I'll clean you up later." Sister Su snorted sharply and tightened her silver teeth.

The black-faced man trembled and didn't dare to move, and the one standing on the side lowered his head and held his breath.

At this moment, everyone immediately walked in front of Gu Hengsheng and said to him with a slight bow: "Sir, don't be angry, this matter is that my Fengxue Building did not treat this son well, and I Fengxue Lou is willing to compensate." ”

Wow –

Everyone was surprised, how could Yu Jia, as the person in charge of Fengxue Building, be so polite to a person who was dressed so plainly? It's amazing.

Many people unconsciously focused their eyes on Gu Hengsheng's face, wanting to see the true face through this pale white mask.

However, Gu Hengsheng had used a secret technique, and he was already an ethereal existence, and he couldn't even perceive the Heavenly Dao, so how could he let these people be able to see it with his Xuan Qi?

Gu Hengsheng slowly glanced at the rest of the family, extremely indifferent.

At a glance, Yu Jia's delicate body trembled directly, she seemed to see the endless sea of corpses and blood from Gu Hengsheng's eyes, and felt the breath of looking at the world diffused from Gu Hengsheng's eyes.

Everyone Yu has never seen such sharp eyes, which is suffocating.

For a while, the rest of the family was stunned, endless ripples appeared in their beautiful eyes, and they closed their lips.

After Gu Hengsheng glanced at this, he walked straight towards the so-called Xiang Gongzi, and asked hoarsely, "How much is your clothes?" ”

Gu Hengsheng suddenly returned to calm, like an ordinary person. Although his cultivation is completely dispersed, the breath of the world in his bones is still there.

"Humph! For the sake of everyone else, this matter is over. Although Xiang Gongzi is a child of a family in the town, he also knows that the Yu family is extraordinary, so he has no choice but to snort coldly and is unwilling to pursue it.

"I ask you, how much are your clothes worth?" Gu Hengsheng was indifferent and asked in a cold voice again.

Everyone in the hall looked at this scene, and they didn't know why, and they couldn't understand what the masked man in front of him wanted to do. Seeing that Xiang Gongzi no longer cares, why do you have to ask again and again?

"One hundred taels of silver, what's wrong?" Xiang Gongzi snorted coldly, raised his head and glanced at Gu Hengsheng and Xiao Heizi directly, as if he was showing his dignity.

When Xiao Heizi heard this, his body couldn't help but shudder, he had never seen so much silver, and he felt a trace of despair.

"I bought it." Gu Hengsheng stared at Xiang Gongzi with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice in an unquestionable tone.

"You bought it?" Xiang Gongzi seemed to be a little stunned, and then laughed sarcastically: "Hahaha...... Do you have a hundred taels in your business? It's ridiculous that you bought it back. For everyone's sake, I'm too lazy to bother with you. ”

"Hahaha......" In the hall, many people looked up and laughed.

But the Yu family and Sister Su were silent, because the two of them seemed to feel the aura emanating from Gu Hengsheng's eyes just now, which made them feel a little palpitating.

Originally, everyone was still speculating about what the Yu family had to do with the man with the mask, but now they haven't seen the Yu family say a word to mediate, thinking that they are just ordinary acquaintances.

The more everyone felt that everyone didn't care about Gu Hengsheng, the more they laughed presumptuously. However, they forgot the most important point, that is, the rest of the family personally came down from the third layer......

"There can be paper, ink, pens, and inkstones." Gu Hengsheng ignored the people around him, but turned his head to ask hoarsely at the Yu family.

Everyone Yu shuddered slightly, and then immediately turned to Sister Su and said, "Xiao Su, hurry up and get the paper, ink, pen and inkstone." ”

"Yes!" Sister Su didn't hesitate for a moment, but after taking a look at Gu Hengsheng, she immediately went to the back hall to prepare paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sister Su walked over with two maids quickly.

Everyone Yu and Sister Su and the others stared at Gu Hengsheng's body, not knowing what he was going to do.

Gu Hengsheng slowly spread the white paper on the table, then picked up a delicate ink pen from the wooden board held by the maid, and turned his head to Sister Su and muttered, "Polishing the ink." ”

Sister Su wanted to refuse, but when she looked at Gu Hengsheng's irrefutable sharp eyes, her red lips pursed and her hands tightened. Then he walked silently to Gu Hengsheng's side and began to sharpen the ink.

Seeing this, everyone took a breath of cold air in surprise, and whispered in confusion: "I actually asked Sister Su to sharpen ink for him, and Sister Su is still ...... This ......"

The sound of grinding ink clicked and spread to all corners of the hall of the Fengxue Building, which shocked many people's hearts.

"Get out of the way." Gu Hengsheng saw that the ink was almost polished, and he directly commanded Sister Su coldly.

Sister Su's angry peaks and peaks chested together, which made many young scholars feel hot when they saw this. Sister Su thought about it, and finally held back her anger, and walked to the side of the Yu family without making a sound.

Then, Gu Hengsheng dipped the ink pen in his right hand, and his eyes focused on the white paper on the table.

With one stroke, Gu Hengsheng held his breath and condensed the only remaining momentum he had now on this stroke.

His cultivation was completely dispersed, but the momentum and spirit engraved in his soul and bones could not be annihilated.

Every stroke was carved on the white paper, and Gu Hengsheng did not hesitate for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, a word leaps onto the page. Every stroke of this character is like a sharp sword, with a sharp aura.

The word is - sword.

The rest of the family and everyone else looked at it and saw the word on the paper.

Bang!

All of a sudden, everyone took half a step back in shock. Because this word has transcended the words and carries a kind of artistic conception, the artistic conception of the sword!

"This ...... This is... Only the great Confucianism has the edge of the pen! Oh, my God! A knowledgeable middle-aged man looked at the word "sword" on the white paper, his eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed.

"Every stroke is intentional, and it shows a sword momentum that can be ignored, which can suppress demons and slash evil spirits. In addition to being the prime minister of the dynasty, we never thought that there would be such a great Confucian! ”

A scholar staggered over directly, stretched out his hands to touch the white paper, but he didn't dare to hang his hands in the air, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"This word has already shown its momentum, and it is really a great Confucian pen." Everyone Yu was also completely stunned at the moment, and her pretty face was full of shock.

For a while, the eyes of everyone present looking at Gu Hengsheng completely changed......