Chapter 787: Qinglin Society

"Okay, let's start building momentum. Yang Shen put the note on top of the candle flame, and as soon as the tongue of fire spit out, the small note was burned to ashes.

He exhaled deeply and looked out of the room. Zhengde is dead, and the Ming Dynasty will have to be completely reborn from now on. King Xing has always looked at the scholars, and he is also virtuous and benevolent, unlike Zhu Houzhao, who only thinks about playing all day long, once King Xing ascends the throne, Daming will inevitably be able to prosper.

And their Qinglin Society has made a lot of efforts in the process of rejuvenating the king this time, and in the end, they can also completely enter the court of the Ming Dynasty through this dragon skill.

Yang Shen thought that he could not lose to anyone in his learning, and he also had great ambitions in his heart, hoping to dominate the cabinet like his father in the future and truly build a powerful Ming dynasty. As long as King Xing can sit on the throne of the Ninth Five, all this can be realized.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but feel agitated and high-spirited.

"Tuk tuk. "The front door of the house was slammed, and a door hurried over and opened it. found out that it was a young man in a green shirt, who looked very ordinary and had a strange face, and should have never been here.

"Excuse me...... Is this the Qinglin Academy?" Fang Hong arched his hand at the door and asked. "This is the Qinglin Society...... I don't know why you came?" Seeing Fang Hong's polite appearance, the disciple immediately said politely.

"That's right. After confirming the location, Fang Hong walked towards the house. "Hey, why are you like this, do you have a prayer post with you?" The man saw that Fang Hong was about to break in, and immediately went to pull his sleeve.

But Fang Hong's figure was ethereal, and he was clearly walking in front of Menzi, but Menzi just couldn't touch him, and he was always a little bit worse, which made people feel very weird.

"Who are you?" Fang Hong walked into the mansion, just as the Confucian who had sent a note to Yang Shen earlier came outside, and when he saw that someone had forcibly broken in, he frowned and asked.

In the past, there would also be some scholars who forcibly broke into the Qinglin Society. Those are mostly depressed and self-righteous people who want to enter the Qinglin Academy and let themselves and others make a name for him. Of course, most people don't have any real skills, and they just come here to bring shame on themselves.

When he looked at Fang Hong like this, he thought that Fang Hong was just like those people.

"Thorns. Fang Hong glanced at this Confucian student, and from the surrounding void, black lines suddenly appeared, easily skimming over the Confucian student's body.

"You ......" Before the Confucian could continue to speak, his body was cut by the black line and turned into a handful of ashes. This black line was formed by Fang Hong's use of space and the power of flames, and it had an extremely high temperature, making it extremely convenient to kill people.

"Ah...... Youkai. That man was still following behind Fang Hong, but when he saw that a big living person in front of him suddenly turned into ashes, he was frightened at that time, turned around and ran away.

His voice can disturb many people in the Qinglin Society. Because this place is a society, it pays attention to meditation and research, and this kind of shouting and shouting is the most disliked.

Soon after, some of the scholars came out of the rooms. However, everyone who approached Fang Hong was burned to ashes by those black lines.

"What is this!" exclaimed the Confucian scholars who had seen their companions slaughtered to ashes, they had never seen such a scene after reading books for so many years.

However, they did not have time to hesitate, because in the next moment, their lives were also harvested. This Qinglin Poetry Society is an important chess piece of King Xing, although he can't fight and kill, but many times, words are more powerful than knives. Qinglin Academy basically represents the mouthpiece of King Xing, and it is also equivalent to his talent reserve, destroying the Qinglin Society, although it will not hurt King Xing's vitality, but how can it disgust him.

"Snort. "In the void, those black lines are getting denser and denser, and the scope of their spread is getting bigger and bigger, as long as they are Confucian students, they are all directly killed.

"What's going on outside?" Yang Shen was just feeling excited, when he heard the sound of exclamation and screaming outside. This made him feel a little surprised, could it be that the army of the imperial court was killed?

He hurriedly walked out of the house, only to find many servants and maids running around, but none of the students of the Qinglin Academy were missing, but there were a lot of ashes on the ground, and there was a disgusting smell of burning.

Fang ...... Brother Fang?" he was looking around, but found a man in Tsing Yi coming from not far away. This person is still very familiar to him, but it is Fang Hong he met in Jiangnan.

"It turned out to be Brother Yang, it was a coincidence that I met you here. When Fang Hong looked at Yang Shen, he was also a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet this person here. He had a good impression of this Yang Shen, although he was a little pedantic, but he was much better than those officials who were vegetarians.

"Brother Fang, why are you here?Also, what's going on outside here?,Why is it so chaotic?" Yang Shen was still a little confused, so he asked curiously.

"This world is not clean, I cleaned it up casually, I didn't expect to see Brother Yang here, don't say so long, how are you lately?" Fang Hong smiled, there was no killing intent on his body, it seemed that what happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Alas, the days are okay, but there is one thing today, I just want to talk to Brother Fang, can you wait for me to deal with the matter here first?" Yang Shen heard Fang Hong like this, so he wanted to win Fang Hong over to King Xing. In his opinion, Fang Hongke is a great talent, strong in martial arts, and able to understand current affairs, and if King Xing can get his help, he will be like a tiger adding another wing.

"There's no need to chat, I still have something important to do, so I'll leave. Fang Hong waved his hand, then turned around and walked outside. Yang Shen was still waiting to stop him, but at least in a few breaths, he had already gone far.

Fang Hong and Yang Shen had some friendship after all, so he didn't kill anymore. Besides, whether King Xing is the Lord of Ming, Fang Hong knows better than anyone else, the ultimate goal of a Shinto remnant is to establish the kingdom of God on earth, what do you expect him to listen to you talk about governing the country? Yang Shen is a pedantic and stubborn person, and it is estimated that he will soon be able to fight with King Xing, and in the end he can only end up depressed.

This point has been reflected in Yang Shen's luck. When Fang Hong saw this person for the first time, he found that he was the life of Wenyun Longchang but half a life. In this case, it doesn't matter whether Yang Shen is killed or not.

"What a strange person. Yang Shen looked at Fang Hong's back, couldn't help sighing, and sighed.