"Pity my family's Sage Kong, how can you let such a scum have the same surname as him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Silver Dust thought as he cooled his face, and a trace of extremely dangerous black light appeared in his silver pupils. However, it is a pity that the Confucian scholar who held his head high and posed as the first in the world of the old master did not see the warning of death in Yinchen's eyes, and was wishful thinking, or empirically thought that Yinchen was just another ant who was shocked by his great fame.

"Yes, it's your grandfather Kong, what's the matter? Are you scared? In front of your grandfather Kong, don't try to fool around with any kind of charlatans and tricks! Under the fiery eyes of your grandfather Kong, there are no tricks and tricks that can hide his true face! Come on, come on, what means can you make the generals come out!" Confucius's voice became fierce and arrogant along with his expression, this virtue made Shizi's eyes widen slightly, he had never seen Mr. Kong, who had always been serious and rigid, show such an unscrupulous expression.

"Fiery eyes? You dare to call your inverted triangular eyes fiery eyes? Laugh to death, Confucius, next time you brag about your fiery eyes, please first round your eyes and then squirt feces, thank you." Although Yinchen was very angry by the name "Kong Hongkai", and hated him for scolding himself for being a waste, there was no angry and distorted expression on his face, and he still had a calm and delicate poker face, and even his sarcastic and insulting words about Kong Hongkai were said in a polite and official-like tone, these words not only turned Kong Hongkai's face pale green, but also made the corners of the mouths of the other two people present twitch.

"Huangkou child, how dare you be rude...... Your grandfather Kong's fiery eyes are even praised by the emperor, you are 'disrespectful'......" He became excited, saliva splashed and roared in a low voice, but he didn't dare to really yell out, after all, the prince was sitting next to him and watching, where did he dare to really throw away the human skin of "Sven"?

As soon as he was excited, he subconsciously followed Yinchen's words, and really widened his eyes that were actually quite godly, and even shot out two formless and substantial spiritual lights from those gray-green pupils, which were the invisible coercion generated by the powerful spiritual power of a scholar. His kind of stare and coercion used to be invincible, especially for the samurai of the grass people, and some of the less determined ones would even be frightened by this kind of stare.

I have to say that this Confucius was born with a talent, and he can be called quite beautiful, no wonder he can become the queen mother's guest of the scene, his gaze, of course, has a subduing majesty, and even the soul of the prince Zhao can feel that Yinchen is too unreasonable. After all, no matter what, Yinchen is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and it is not an educated behavior to comment on whether a person is beautiful or ugly in person.

At this moment of staring, Confucius met Yinchen's gaze.

Confucius's gaze was full of majesty, and of course there was a little bit of oppressive power.

Silver Dust's eyes were full of treachery from the other world.

In the next second, Confucius let out an earth-shattering howl, as if someone had pierced a red-hot soldering iron through his back door. Immediately afterwards, he suddenly pushed the golden mountain and poured the jade pillar, knelt down heavily, bent his back into a turtle shell arched high, and reviewed his life with tears in his eyes.

Dark Magic: Soul Ascension

“...... Master Judge, the slave should die! The slave is guilty! The gold that built the **** is indeed the tribute silver given by the slave of Jianzhou! In order to build that garden for the entertainment of the emperor, the slave first borrowed money from the puppet dynasty, and borrowed about 100,000 gold coins, which was mortgaged by the land in the Blood Yang City, and he thought that he could repay it at any time, who knows...... The northerners were in a hurry! The minions could only set up a name to punish Zhao Deng (Zhao Yuguo) and kill his family, who knew that he would surrender directly to the northerners...... The slave can only work hard for the sake of his family and his life, for the sake of glory and wealth, but who knows, the money needed for the construction is still so much! No way, the slave can only be ruthless, forcibly recruit the folk beauties to the ***, let them go to the clothes, for the pastime of the former emperor's courtiers, the recreation is over, the slave feels that it is a pity to be so idle, just, he went to 'wipe the pot' himself...... Within a few years, the emperor went, *** was abolished, and in order to hide people's eyes, the slaves could only change their faces and become a place for private prostitutes, which can be regarded as subsidizing the slaves...... As for what kind of chaos is going inside, the slave knows a little, but he can't manage it! The slave led the identity of the big sacrificial wine, and the court said that the chaste woman was natural, and he turned his face and went to run a brothel, and everyone in the world would laugh at it!" Confucius knelt on the ground, pressed his forehead against the ground, and whimpered and recounted, some of the things at the beginning were just to hand some silver coins to the jailer, and he ran to the prison himself, and said a few times with the female prisoners who had just been caught in, in order to vent the darkest *** in his heart as a beast Desire, those female prisoners, all of them are young women who he can see and are as beautiful as flowers, and they are bound into all kinds of strange styles by him with the torture instruments in the prison, and they play with them to their heart's content. He is such a Confucian student who is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and in his bones, he is really a male thief and a female prostitute.

“...... That Yin Shanluan, when he says it, the slave is indeed inferior to him...... With him, the slave can only live in the shadows like a dog in this life! After all, the slave has never been clean under his hands! The slave has no choice but to find an opportunity to join his book, and at first he just wanted to send him away, but who knows, the queen mother is ...... she" A murmuring sound began to appear in his throat, and he couldn't say it clearly, which roughly meant that the Queen Mother invited him to enter the palace secretly, and asked him to bring down Yin Shanluan in a fleshly manner, so our Grand Sacrificial Wine Mr. began to jump up and down, and with the help of the "Hou Party" and the Holy Water Sect under the leadership of the three women of the Queen Mother, the Empress, and Concubine Linghua, he forcibly labeled a literary master who had been honest all his life as a corrupt and corrupt woman, and was imprisoned and waited for his fate.

“...... In order to curry favor with the harem, the minions imitated the Yin and Yang Hezong and established the Cynic Society, which specifically recruited Confucian students from all over the world and required literary elegance, but there could be no divine cultivation, because the divine skills were high, and the women couldn't stand it...... The ancestral system clearly said that the harem could not interfere in politics, so they could only be the protégés of the slaves...... Fortunately, in the past few decades, the slaves have not fallen behind in poetry and songs, and the learning of the sages has not fallen, and they can still offer a few lines of poetry in front of the emperor, which can be regarded as not falling into the prestige of the Hanlin Academy......"

"As for the prince Taibao...... It was sent down casually by the emperor, but it is not very important, and the slave himself is not too careful, anyway, the emperor has already had another plan to deal with the real king, and the slave does not know ......"

At first, Zhao Soul was still a little interested in watching how this "gentleman" he didn't like very much made a fool of himself, but gradually, listening to his dictation, the back of the son Zhao Soul became more and more cold, and the middle-aged man who had been standing behind him watching the joke gradually broke out layer after layer of cold sweat.

"Your Highness be careful, this may be an evil law!" the middle-aged man said in a low voice, Zhao Soul was suddenly startled, and hurriedly transported the gang wind of his body, and a scorching and violent aura emanated, turning into a circle of orange-red Liulan.

“...... Judge, spare your life! Mom!" With Confucius's sharp screams, Yinchen's pupils have been completely engulfed by darkness, becoming two jet-black whirlpools, a fluttering soul emerged from Confucius's body, spinning in the air, breaking apart little by little, when it was broken to one-sixth, Yinchen suddenly interrupted the supply of magic power as if it was weak, and the rest of the dressed souls slipped into Confucius's body, Confucius also shivered a few times, and a pair of gradually dilated pupils slowly refocused.

At this time, his clothes were still neat, but there was a burst of popping sound from the crotch of his pants, and then an indescribable smell spread out.

"You, you, you demon! Someone! Drag this demon out and kill it! Quickly! Eliminate the harm for the people!" The dragon father and son, who had regained their clarity, suddenly jumped up, pointed at the silver dust and shouted, he shouted a lot, no one came in, no one moved.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of treacherous anger, and he slowly walked out from behind Zhao Soul, blocking in front of the prince, and slowly unfolding the double wind of entering the body.

When he passed by Confucius, who exuded a strange smell, he said in a low and cold voice: "Yin Shanluan's matter, you and I will discuss it later! Let's find a way to protect the safety of the prince first!" After he finished speaking, he stepped over Kong Hongkai's body.

Kong Hongkai's eyes flashed with a hint of mean and despicable cruelty, but he immediately changed to a frightened expression like a little daughter-in-law seeing a pervert, because he saw that in Yinchen's pupils, the black fog that had just receded slowly gathered again.

"In the next ten buckets, a grass people, take the position of the prince of the Taibao, do not dare to make a fool of the mystery, can only be the way of calligraphy and painting, I don't know that your Excellency has a strange art, bewitching His Royal Highness the true king, leading the position of the Taibao, what do you want?" The middle-aged man's voice is clear, the words are correct and round, and every syllable is full of righteousness, it is simply a copy of Yin Shanluan, the wind on his body is obscure and dark, as if it was developed from the ghost system Zhenyuan before the sky changed, recharging this chaotic and violent power, but there is no chaos in his leaden gray eyes, only the most thorough clarity and determination, he blocked the true king of the world, regardless of the fact that the prince is a more powerful master than him.

"I'm here to teach, and if the true king appreciates me, I'll let him know that he's looking at the right person, that's all. In the silver pupils, the black streamer slowly faded, but the golden filaments began to surround him again. There was no murderous aura and fighting intent on him, only a majestic atmosphere that became one with heaven and earth. Shi Dou looked at him with some surprise, because Yin Chen's body didn't have any aura of Gangfeng, but the light filaments around him showed that he had used some kind of power.

"Isn't it the power of Gangfeng?" Shi Doucai couldn't imagine what kind of power it was, he was a master of calligraphy and painting, not an old ghost in the rivers and lakes, he hadn't even heard of blood magic, how could he understand the mysterious power of magic?

"I don't want to get into trouble in one place, but if someone is looking for trouble, I'll never make trouble...... It's you, Confucius. The golden silk threads on Yinchen's body suddenly turned into dark lines, and a delicate pitch-black magic array suddenly opened in front of Kong Hongkai's chest, and he screamed in fright, and retreated towards the door with a rolling belt.

Dark Magic: The Seal of the End

"What is happening here today, others can say, you can't say, otherwise, you will know that death is the greatest grace. Silver Dust said coldly, "Now you can get out." ”

Confucius looked at Yinchen viciously, and said in a sharp voice, "Wait for your grandfather Kong!" and then got up with his hands and feet, slammed the door and left.

He knew that the Queen Mother had a mysterious weapon that could lift all the evil curses in the world, that is, the light weapon "Five Voids" stolen from the Hanshan Temple, which seemed to be a relic, and like a large pearl, in short, it was a very mysterious treasure, which was a treasure that was intercepted in the royal family by some kind of smuggling and deception at the beginning of the founding of the Southern Empire.

"Wait!" he muttered to himself grimly, and in a blink of an eye, he laughed proudly: "Master, I am the embodiment of the righteousness of heaven and earth, a little evil curse, how can I endure it!"

On the other side, there was silence in Shizi's study, and Shidou didn't expect that Yinchen really came to teach seriously, not some grandiose character who wanted to play treasure in front of Shizi. Looking at the serious expression of the silver-haired boy, Shidou estimated that he had to give him a chance, after all, he was a character who could talk about the prince, even if he couldn't learn anything, he had to let him try his skills, otherwise wouldn't he become a person who suppressed the backwards?

"Your Highness......" Shidou stopped blocking the world, turned to the side, leaned down and asked the world's opinion, the prince Zhao Soul glanced at Yinchen, and always felt a little unhappy in his heart, because the person in front of him was the same age as himself, and he was even a little younger than himself in terms of appearance, could such a person be his own mentor?

"I just want to ask what you are going to teach me? What do you have to teach? First of all, I don't learn that kind of evil law just now, and that's not something that a fair and upright person should learn. Zhao Soul said very calmly, in a sense, he and Yinchen are quite similar, they are both very calm people.

"I can teach you, there are only two courses in management and economics, the others, calligraphy and painting, the Mr. Shidoucai in front of me is the best teacher, as for the so-called way of sages, I don't think any superior person should learn that kind of thing. As he spoke, Yinchen casually sent out the awakening of all things, and the light curtain of the Canonicor civilization suddenly lit up, illuminating Zhao Soul and Shi Doucai's faces pale.