Okay."

There was some excitement in the eyes of the two of them, they hadn't done it for a long time.

And with each other's pressure on each other, they will win this battle, unless there are other people involved in the battle, but there are no Confucian people around, and when reinforcements arrive, they will be over long ago.

"Master, shall we go?" Watching Feng Zheng and the little Taoist disappear, he opened his mouth and said.

"No, no."

Huang shook his head and turned around, "Let's go to the Qufu Guest House."

"No."

Araku really wanted to go and watch the battle.

However, it must be extremely dangerous for a master at this level to kill a killer, and he doesn't want to be swept away by the aftermath of the battle.

Once he was on the battlefield, the two might not be able to rescue in time, and almost instantly, the idea of watching the battle was extinguished.

It was only a quarter of an hour after returning to the inn that Feng Zheng and the little Taoist priest returned, except for the clothes on their bodies that were a little messy and their breath was a little unstable, everything else was the same as usual.

"It's over?"

"It's over." Feng Zheng nodded and took a sip of wine: "A follower of Confucius, Zengzi, one of the seventy-two sages."

"It's just that his cultivation is forcibly improved by external forces, and his old injuries have recurred, so he doesn't have much combat power at all."

"Zengzi?"

After a pause, his tone was contemptuous, and he said, "Confucius is called a son, I can approve of it, but Zeng Shen, even if he is a descendant of Emperor Yu, it is still a little worse, right?"

"He is a descendant of Emperor Yu, even if he is only a side branch of the ancient clan, he is also a great person in the world."

Feng Zheng first explained, and then sighed, "But he is really not enough to be called a son, and Confucianism is a bit chaotic."

"They regard Confucius as a sage, seventy-two sages, and the old man sometimes suspects that they are making sons."

"Play yourself, then play the world, play the posterity......

"Whether he is called a son or not, it can't be changed, now he is just a corpse." "Next, Qufu will be in chaos, and Qufu Academy and the Gongyi family will bear the brunt......

"Even the Ancient Clans will track it down......

Huang took a sip of wine, suppressed the agitation in his heart, and said to the two of them, "According to my perception, Zeng Shen's body is full of qi and blood, and his body is filled with dead energy."

"Time is like a knife, but this knife is heavier!"

Arashi knows in his heart that these people are all heroes of the same era as Lao Mozi and others, and now Lao Mozi is living well, and he is not defeated, and Zeng Shen is already dying.

……

"Damn!"

An exclamation sounded, piercing the sky above Qufu Academy, and countless Confucian disciples flocked to it.

"Something happened to the ancestor, go and ask the hospital to be corrected!"

Once the forbidden place of Qufu Academy, now there is blood flowing out, as long as you are not a fool, you know that something happened to the ancestor who retreated in this forbidden place.

Before, a terrifying aura erupted in the academy, like a fierce beast waking up.

With this corroboration, it is easy to draw conclusions.

At this moment, the faces of the teachers and students of the academy were solemn, and they all knew that an accident with an ancestor would have a terrible impact on Confucianism.

In a moment, the courtyard was arranged.

When the aura erupted before, he sensed the revival of the aura in the forbidden land, but then it disappeared in a flash, and he didn't take it seriously.

Later, the other two breaths erupted, and the time was too fast for him to react at all.

"Great-Ancestor was beheaded!" Kong Ling felt it for a moment, and then turned to the academy teachers and students next to him: "Break the forbidden land and converge for the great ancestor."

"At the same time, the master's order was issued to track down the strong man who appeared in Qufu today, and the old man wanted to avenge his great-ancestor."

"No."

Kong Ling's face turned pale.

He knew that this matter was not handled well, and the prestige of Confucianism was hit hard, and he even suspected that the other party was deliberate.

He suspects public losers.

It's just that the public loser is not weak, he just suspects that he doesn't dare to do it easily before the manpower is not converging.

The side of the couch does not allow others to snore!

In this Qufu, there should be only one Confucian.

Zengzi died.

It was like a hurricane sweeping across Qufu

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For a while, not only Qufu Academy became the focus, but even the public losing family that was fighting at this time also became the focus.

"Big brother, do you want to tell the news to the ancestor?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man above and said, "I'm worried that the other party will suddenly make trouble."

"Tenth brother, pass the order down, let the clansmen be vigilant, and the old man will personally enter the forbidden land to see the ancestor!"

"No."

"Big brother, and that Qin Guoshi, I'm afraid that I'm about to come to the door, do you want to decline?"

After a glance at the middle-aged, the old man shook his head and said, "In extraordinary times, there is no need to offend people again, you receive distinguished guests for the old man." ◥.. ▃▂

"No."

"Remember, be respectful, no matter how downtrodden the Qin State is, it is also a country!" Gong Yu spoke in a low tone, admonished, and said.

At this moment, Gong Yi nodded, saluted the old man, and said, "Don't worry, eldest brother, I will take care of this matter."

"Also, the fight continues!"

"If anyone takes advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, kill ——!"

……

Any great clan has been inherited for countless years, and the head of the family they choose is no less than the king of a country in terms of courage and decisiveness.

Some of the heads of small countries are not as powerful and terrifying as these heads of their families.

Killing Zeng Shen was not a long-term plan, but a temporary idea.

He was resentful of some Confucians, but he still had a trace of respect for Confucius, but on that day, he used to intimidate him.

At that moment, Araku moved to kill.

It just so happened that Zeng Shen died, which could disrupt the situation in Qufu and help him succeed.

Coincidentally, the little Taoist priest and the wind were there.

Later, while drinking and thinking of this, he suddenly felt that Zeng Shen deserved to die, and even heaven could not stop him.

"The head of the family, Qufu has changed, the strong Confucian people have begun to enter the Qufu Academy, and the Confucian family has also moved, and the strong people have come out of the sea of books."

Yang's expression was solemn, and he looked towards the wilderness: "According to the news of the water house, the other party is looking for the strong man who appeared yesterday."

"Let the Whisk Room be transferred!"

Huang poured a sip of wine, pointed towards Yang, and said, "You are only afraid that you have been exposed, so immediately lead people to withdraw from Qufu."

"Confucianism is the head of the snake here, and our people are all living people, so it is easy to arouse alarm."

"No. 」

Feng Zheng took a sip of wine, looked at the absurd with confusion, and his tone was a little puzzled: "Is it worth it to break up all your previous deployments just for the sake of a momentary mood?"

"It's worth it!"

The barren face was calm, and the whole person's state was very calm: "Old man Feng, little Taoist, the Confucian Zeng Shen threatened me with his breath."

"Isn't it the best thing that he's dead, and I'm in a good mood and have a good mind?"

Hearing this, both of them fell silent.

Araku has always shown the most insight, is a strategy, so that they subconsciously ignore that Araku is also a martial artist.

Regarding this point, Feng Zheng knew better than the little Taoist priest that everything in the wilderness was to assist in cultivation.

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