Chapter 1730: Joint Blood Book Town Void Saint!

Fang Yun's anger spread for hundreds of miles, and he saw the waves rolling over the Yangtze River, and a large number of water demons began to roar, so that dark clouds began to gather in the sky, which was about to attract wind and rain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lei Tingzhen said: "Let's not talk about the old things, the old man is here, I just want to know, why did you kill Lei Chongmo, why did you kill the future Great Confucian of the human race, why did you kill my Lei family master!"

"Because he deserves to die, of course. Fang Yun replied indifferently, and the indifference and contempt in his tone were particularly obvious.

"You ......" Lei Ting was so angry that he had to be angry.

"Father, you died so miserably!" I saw a young man with red and swollen eyes running with all his might, hitting Fang Yun with his head.

"No!" the rest of the people hurriedly stopped, but as soon as Fang Yun shook his hand, the vitality around him surged, bouncing the young man back.

The young man sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "Father, the child is not filial, and the dog thief is too powerful to avenge you, so I will cut myself today to give you the grace of your birth and upbringing!" As he spoke, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve, squeezed it behind his back, and stabbed it straight into his lower abdomen.

Burst......

Immediately blood stained the garment of the abdomen.

"Xiao Ao!" Lei Tingzhen hurriedly rushed over, hugged the young man, and sealed the injury with his talent, while shouting, "Come on! Come on, come on, quickly treat Xiao Ao!"

I saw that the doctors in the Lei family's crowd took action one after another, and many medical books flew closer, emitting light outside, covering the young man's wounds.

Lei Tingzhen quickly pulled out the dagger, and the boy's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The boy was pale, had lost too much blood, and had passed out in a coma.

Lei Tingzhen looked at Fang Yun with grief and indignation, and said loudly: "Do you want to kill all the people of my Lei family before you are willing to give up? The old man admits his mistake, the old man admits that the Lei family did wrong before, but why don't you still let go? still kill the head of my Lei family, and even destroy my Lei family!"

Fang Yun's face was cold, and he said slowly: "You are right, I really want to destroy your Lei family, but don't worry, before your Lei family rebels, I will refrain from doing so." ”

Many people who support Fang Yun have their eyes full of praise, this is the real openness, this is what a strong person should say.

"You murderer!" Lei Tingzhen was even more angry.

Many of the great Confucians present have been watching coldly, and some neutral Confucians' expressions have always remained the same, but most of them disdain to see Lei Tingzhen using this kind of pathetic means as a great Confucian.

However, many people also have to admit that this method is very effective.

Many people present saw that the dignified Confucianism was like this, and they actually had sympathy, but they felt that Fang Yun was too desperate to do things and talk, which was a loss of the Confucian golden mean, and a lack of cultivation of the saint.

Ge Yiming's tongue bloomed and he said: "Gentlemen, look at the face of the dignified and empty saint and the governor of Xiangzhou! Let the young man kill himself, let the old man cry, how can such a despicable person be the head of the officials of Xiangzhou? How can I govern the people of Xiangzhou? I, Ge Yiming, will collect all the petitions of the people of Xiangzhou today, impeach the governor Fang Yun, and return Xiangzhou to a sunny day!"

"I, the prefect of Taihe Mansion, Yan Wu, implore the people of Xiangzhou not to be deceived by Fang Yun, this person assassinated the head of the Lei family, for the disaster of Xiangzhou, the crime is extremely heinous, I and my colleagues in Taihe Mansion wrote a blood letter to impeach this fang!"

After speaking, Yan Wu actually took out the white cloth that he had prepared a long time ago, then cut his thumb with a knife, dipped his own blood and began to write.

"I knew Huo Long in the Xialing Mansion, I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but I didn't expect that Fang Yun not only killed the head of the Lei family, but also bullied the son of the Lei scholar, which is really a heinous crime, and tens of thousands of people will fight together!

After Huo Long finished speaking, he began to replace Yan Wu, cutting off his thumb and writing in blood.

"Fang Yun is a person who disrespects his elders, bullies the young, causes chaos in the state, and cronyism......"

"We can't let the pure land of Xiangzhou be defiled by Fang Yun......"

One after another, the sound of spring thunder sounded, and all the Qingguan tongues bloomed spring thunder one after another, constantly creating Fang Yun charges, and then began to write blood letters one after another.

Fang Yun's friends were very anxious, because once the blood letter was completed, as long as these Qingguan could attract some people's hearts, it would affect Jingguo Guoyun, thus forcing the cabinet to deal with the matter.

Historically, as long as there are a large number of scholars who write blood books, it will inevitably have a huge impact, even if the contradictions between the two sides are out of party disputes rather than justice, even if the attacked person is not a major crime, the blood book will also have a great effect, so that the attacked person will be greatly discredited, the stigma will be serious, and even the opportunity to be promoted to official and literary positions will be lost.

For nearly 100 years, very few people have used this poison trick.

There must be a good reason to write a blood book, and now, the reason for killing the head of the Lei family is very sufficient.

The people of Jingguo all know the power of the joint blood book, and they are angry.

Some of the people of Baling City were so angry that they scolded.

"For the sake of the Lei family, I don't hesitate to slander Fang Xusheng, you brutes!"

"You gang of dog Qingguan, something happened to the people of Xiangzhou, you don't care, a scholar from another country is dead, you are like the whole family who died and attacked Fang Xusheng, you are still not human?"

"Lao Tzu is a native of Xiangzhou, originally supported you local officials, quite excluded Jingguo officials, the people around him praised Fang Yun every day, Lao Tzu didn't care at all, what is the Void Sage? But today I was completely disgusted by your Qingguan, I have seen shameless Xiangzhou people, I have never seen such a shameless one! You disgust me, I also disgust you, from today on, Lao Tzu fully supports Fang Yun! Fang Xusheng, kill this group of scum, with them, the faces of the ancestors and ancestors of Xiangzhou have been lost!"

"It is completely unimaginable that the people of Jingguo are dressed in linen and filial piety for the people of Jiaguo, and to what extent they are humble before such a dog mongrel as Qingguan appears! Is this such a dog official in charge of us? How unfortunate it is to be born as a native of Xiangzhou!" An old boy shouted loudly, extremely sad.

"Before, I always thought that Fang Xusheng was suppressing the local officials in Xiangzhou, but only now, I realized that Fang Xusheng was a righteous act before!

However, no matter how the people of Xiangzhou scolded, they could not prevent many Qingguan from writing blood letters.

"Fang Yun, you return me to Yingfang Pavilion!" Hua Qingniang wore a cloak, held high the "Duanmu Legacy" of Qingjun's handwriting, and rushed to the side of the Lei family's team and Qingguan with the people of Qingjiang Commercial Bank, becoming the third force.

"Heaven punish the murderer, let's discuss Fang Yun!"

Suddenly, many people shouted loud slogans and walked from the crowd to Fang Yun.

Everyone looked at them, these people were wearing different literary uniforms from different countries, from Xiucai to Hanlin, but these people's eyes were dim and their health was inconvenient, judging by various signs, they were scholars with broken courage or cracked palaces.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the group of losers from the Bakong Mountain Wuyun Cultural Society.

"Revenge for Ji Zhibai!"

"Liu Zizhi, Liu Zicheng, you died so unjustly!"

"Fang Yun, you butcher!

"Pseudo-saint fortune, reversing the norm, and going against the ......"

After the four forces of the Lei family, Qingguan, Qingjiang Commercial Bank and Bakong Mountain appeared, Qingjun slowly got up.

"Fang Xusheng, you forced my Xuanwu Army to kneel outside Ding County, insulted the Demon Slayer Righteous Soldiers, and attacked the Qingjiang Commercial Bank because of personal preferences, so that the people of Qingguo could not do business. Today, you're going to give me an explanation!"

All the Qingguo officials stood up, and the powerful coercion hit Fang Yun like a huge wave.

. (To be continued.) )