At this moment, everyone in Yan Kingdom was even more angry!

suppressed the literati of Yan Kingdom, and actually wanted to soak away the goddess of Yan Kingdom!

Xia Chuchen Fairy, Bing Qing Yujie, how can she let such a Zhao dog defile her boudoir!

This Zhao dog is so hateful!

But at this time, Zhao Zihang was indeed in the limelight for a while, and no one could cover him at all!

If he was really willing to give Xia Chuchen the hard-to-find splendid and exquisite steps......

I'm afraid that this fairy of Wanhualou has no choice but to ......

I took my own humiliation, lost my wife and broke my soldiers!

The five Confucian scholars of the Yan Kingdom could not have imagined that they would rush over to block the foreign literati......

In the end, it ended up like this, and his head was lowered to the crotch of his pants!

But at this moment, a man with a big coat and a brocade robe inside, but wearing a pink and white mask, slowly walked to the attic!

"Who are you?"

Luo Zishang beside Zhao Zihang scolded loudly: "Wenhui is such an elegant place, not everyone can break in!"

"What about the person presiding over the meeting?"

"Why didn't anyone stop him!"

The man in the pink and white mask was not afraid at all, strode to the attic, and only glanced at the Zhenguo poem "The Yin of the Mountain" hanging in mid-air......

Suddenly, he sneered!

"Is this kind of Wenhui really a place of elegance?"

"It's you who compare yourselves to be elegant!"

"How come I only see people who recognize thieves as fathers and confuse black and white?"

Luo Zishang was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and was about to open his mouth to refute. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man wearing the mask said coldly: "Zhao Zihang, you are Zhao Ren!"

"Before the three families were divided, the Zhao people were Jin people?"

Zhao Zihang was speechless for a while, and he still quibbled: "History has merits and demerits, each is its own master, if you stand on your own country's standpoint......

"That's a bit too narrow!"

The masked man still shook his head and sneered: "The ancestors don't want it, so it's not narrow-minded, it's open-minded?"

Lhotse Shang also immediately retorted: "Who are you, and who allowed you to make a big fuss here......!

The man in the mask was furious, and the tiger eyes under the mask glared at Luo Zishang: "This is Yan Guo, I am Yan people!"

"Who is making a big fuss in Yandi!"

"You are only allowed to wait here to speak disrespectfully, and I Yan people will not be able to say a word of justice!"

Lhotse Shang only felt a murderous aura, projected from behind the obviously funny pink and white mask!

It's a killing!

And there are definitely not a few people who kill!

is far more terrifying than the murderous spirit of Zhao Zihang's "Yin of the Mountains"!

His face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back, panting, and couldn't pick up a word!

Hearing the words of the masked man, the Yan people around him who came back to their senses all shouted loudly!

The masked man's eyes scared away Qi Guotian's poetic madness Lhotse Shang, who was not afraid of the earth!

Zhao Zihang suddenly became alert!

But the other party didn't mean to let him go at all!

"You can say with strong words, Jin Guo is not Zhao State, old things, you don't want to mention ...... again"

"You can also say that you are in the Zhao people, you are in the Zhao country, you only know that there is Zhao, but you don't know that there is Jin!"

When the masked man said this, his voice was as fast as thunder.

"Then I'll ask you!"

"Qin attacked Zhao repeatedly, first taking the twelve counties of Hejian, and then taking the ...... of Taiyuan County"

"For thousands of years, there have been endless small wars, and there are still frequent wars, and there are millions of dead and wounded Zhao Jun?"

When the masked man said this, the poem Cheng Zhenguo's "Song of the Mountains" suddenly shocked!

It's as if someone has taken a large part of its strength!

The light has actually faded!

"Wenguang is weakened!"

"Oh my God, the light of this poem has been cut to a foot and a foot!"

"Isn't it ...... Shouldn't this mysterious man directly scold the text of this poem to less than one zhang!"

Zhao Zihang was also shocked when he saw the dim Zhenguo poem in front of him, and he retreated several steps in a row......

Zhao Zihang took a step back, and the masked man went further!

A few times in a row!

Zhao Zihang's back hit a few cases with a "bang" before stopping!

"You...... Who are you! Who are you from Yan Kingdom?"

Zhao Zihang's panicked appearance at this time, where is there still the appearance of making a lot of nonsense just now, and he can't live forever!

The masked man didn't mean to let him go at all!

The sound is like a bell, like a heavenly constitution in the mouth!

"You recognize the thief as your father like this, reversing black and white, Zhao Junyingling, who has died in battle for thousands of years, is willing to agree!"

"For thousands of years, the people of Zhao who have lost their fathers, sons, and brothers are willing to agree!"

"Didn't anyone in your ancestors die at the hands of the Qin army?"

"Your ancestors, your ancestors, are you willing to agree!"

The masked man stared at Zhao Zihang, took a step forward, and asked!

Aggressive, words like a knife, words like a sword!

The arrogant Zhao Zihang was actually told by the masked man to retreat back again and again, and his hands even trembled and grabbed his face!

"Say no more, don't say it again......"

"Leave me alone, don't say any more!"

He muttered to himself as if he were running away from a demon!

At this time, the masked man said a word like coercing the heavens and the earth, and his voice was like thunder, and it exploded!

It is like a messenger of justice who comes down from heaven to reward the good and punish the evil!

"It is disloyal to flatter the Qin State, and it is unfilial piety to recognize a thief as a father!"

"Such a poem of disloyalty and unfilial piety dares to be used to embarrass people!"

"This poem is one foot and one foot light, and it is simply eyeless!"

The words just fell!

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt really fell from the sky!

Thunder boom!

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears!

Only Zhao Zihang howled hoarsely!

"No!"

The thunderbolt split the Zhenguo poem hanging in the air!

The pages of poetry are instantly scorched and shattered!

One foot and one foot of light should rise and shatter!

Not only the ten Confucian students in the attic, but even the tens of thousands of Yanjing people under the attic were stunned!

Shengsheng scolded a poem that was three feet long!

Unbelievable, simply unbelievable!

But after hesitation, all the Yan people shouted!

"Good scolding!"

"It's so fucking cool to scold!"

"Zhao Gou, get out!"

"Get out, get out!"

The wave overshadowed the wave, and the five foreign Confucian students all changed their faces at the same time!

What the hell is this man?

At this time, I was shocked by this man's identity, and Xia Chuchen, who had been watching the audience!

"This ...... Is it him who is such a sharp eloquent?"

Xia Chuchen couldn't help but tilt his head, wanting to see clearly whether the masked man was Qin Feng!

As we all know, the first person who can speak well in the Yan Kingdom is not a Confucian ......

It was the generalissimo Qin Feng who used to fight the Confucianism in the court!

But Qin Feng is a martial artist after all, how could he scold Zhao Zihangwen's poems with a single word and scold?

"But if it's really him......"

"In case he also gave me a splendid and exquisite step......"

"Shall I take him to the boudoir too?"