As soon as Ding Fang finished speaking, Ye Huan's finger joints made a burst of noise.

He couldn't help but do it.

I gently pressed Ye Huan and looked at Ding Fangdao with a smile: "Mr. Ding, I'm afraid it's not the heir of the Yin and Yang Master, right?" ”

Ding Fang's face changed suddenly.

I deliberately laughed and said: "Yin and Yang masters can come out of the Thirteen Ghost Sects, and that's because their ancestors are soldiers and horses of the imperial court." ”

"Who is your ancestor?"

"Not only a warlock, but also a warlock who was arrested and exiled by the imperial court. Can you go to school and study? ”

Ding Fang's face instantly turned pale.

In ancient times, education was not equal, and some people were banned from the imperial examinations.

In other words: the ancients studied to be officials. At that time, if people knew that they were destined to be unable to be officials from birth, they would not choose to study.

I said slowly: "As far as I know, there were nine categories of people in the Qing Dynasty who were not allowed to participate in the imperial examination. Among them: cold nationality; Convict; People with unclear family backgrounds ......"

"Leng Ji means that people who have not been tested for fame in the previous three generations, and someone in your family has been tested for Xiucai within three generations?"

"In addition to the cold nationality, you also occupy a family background that is not clear. Although when you were a child, your father was not exiled. However, with your father's status as a charlatan, the yamen won't issue you any certificates, right? ”

I looked at the other party with a smile and said, "You may have read a little and know how to read." However, have you ever been famous? ”

"Can the Yin and Yang Master look down on you? Accept you as a disciple! ”

"Shut up!" Ding Fang took the case: "I am the disciple of the master!" ”

I looked at the furious Ding Fang and said, "Let me guess, how did you take over this secret realm?" ”

"Actually, the person who took over the Confucius Temple at the beginning was your father, who entered the Confucius Temple as a prisoner and imprisoned the Yin and Yang Master......"

"Shut up!" Ding Fang said with a hideous expression: "Yuan Zheng, I will allow you to enter the secret realm, but I will not allow you to be presumptuous again and again." ”

"I'll warn you one last time, get out of here at once. Otherwise, my people will wash Taiping Street in blood. ”

"Bloody Taiping Street?" I laughed and used my internal force to transmit my voice to the outside: "Xu Wenxing, you don't have to believe anything, don't agree to any conditions." ”

"I'm in the secret realm, and my grandfather is still on Taiping Street."

"With him on Taiping Street, the street is peaceful!"

I said silently in my heart: Xu Wenxing, don't blame me for lying to you!

Where the patriarch and thieves are, there is no peace.

Ye Huan and I jumped up at the same time, Ye Huan originally planned to deal with Ding Fang, but I dragged him to the door: "Jun Zi'an, this person is handed over to you, if you can't deal with even one person, you can kill yourself!" ”

Jun Zi'an, Ding Fang, no one thought of it, I said to run, I didn't have any intention of doing anything, and when they reacted, Ye Huan and I had already withdrawn from the door.

I saw from a distance that Jun Zi'an, who stayed in the house, was still standing there, and hurriedly threw a dagger at him: "The atmosphere is baked here, you still don't do it?" ”

Before my words fell, the dagger penetrated the ghost in Jun Zi'an's hand, and with a string of phosphorus fire nails into the edge of the dining table, Jun Zi'an emptied his hand, and hit Ding Fang with a wave of his palm.

Jun Zi'an seemed to be a casual palm, but it was accompanied by a roar of wind and thunder, and the momentum in his palm instantly broke the dining table between the two of them into two halves, and the sharp energy hit Ding Xiangmen.

I ran and said, "Hmm! Gentleman, okay. If you can't get a ghost, it's more than enough to deal with an individual. ”

"Maomao, all the schools along the way have been handed over to you, I'll go to the Confucius Temple!"

I flew up with a long roar and sprinted straight in the direction of the Confucius Temple.

Ye Huan walked unhurriedly towards the first school, and every time Ye Huan took a step forward, the momentum on his body skyrocketed. When he stepped into the door of the academy with one foot, the energy on his body suddenly exploded.

Ye Huan's clothes above the waist were torn to pieces by the true qi, like colorful butterflies flying all over the sky, and the immortal-devouring demon tiger tattooed on Ye Huan's back was like a demon god descending into the world at first glance, setting off a monstrous threat.

Although Ye Huan hadn't made any moves, the muscles on his body were tense like a tiger gathering momentum, and he could burst out with amazing strength at any time.

Originally, I wanted to chase and kill my ghost, but for a while, I stopped my body and surrounded Ye Huan's direction, but I performed the "Exploring Horse Sneaking Decision" between running all the way and gradually disappeared, and rushed to the Temple of Literature quickly.

I approached the gate of the Temple of Literature, but I saw Xu Wenxing sitting cross-legged on the fish eye of the Taiji diagram yin and yang fish, and opposite him was a dried corpse in Confucian clothes.

At this time, Xu Wenxing felt like he was a lot older, and the hair on his sideburns had turned gray, but the dried corpse was a little angry, and the skin on his face seemed to have a hint of luster.

The Taiji diagram on the ground is clearly between slowly turning, exchanging the essence of the two people.

I tentatively took a step forward, and the black and white qi suddenly steamed up from the yin and yang fish, wrapping the two of them into a half-black and half-white air mass.

Is that the tone and resentment caused by Ding Fang's secret method?

The ball in the Confucius Temple is like a giant cocoon waiting to turn into a butterfly, I can't see Xu Wenxing's location at all, if I forcibly break the ball, Xu Wenxing inside is afraid that he will also die.

I shouted: "Ye Huan, don't keep your hands, let go and kill!" ”

The only way I can think of to crack the yin-yang fish right now is to cut off the source of literary qi and resentment.

The students from the outside world can't move, and the only way we can do it is to kill all the ghosts in the secret realm.

At the same time, Ding Fang's voice also came from under the mountain: "Yuan Zheng, you don't have to work hard. All the real ghosts in the secret realm went to Taiping Street. Even if you empty the secret realm, you won't be able to save Xu Wenxing. ”

"Xu Wenxing, the promise between us is still valid. You can choose to believe me now, or believe in your little third master. ”

Can Xu Wenxing hear what is being said outside?

I shouted: "Xu Wenxing, you eight calves, how can you hear me speak, why don't you say anything?" ”

Xu Wenxing said with a crying voice: "Brother Yuan, you don't care about my business." Principal Yang said that as long as I am obedient, he will not kill my father and will not touch Taiping Street. ”

"Let's go! Maybe...... Maybe, I won't die yet! ”

"Fart!" I scolded, "You're stupid at school, aren't you?" Whoever says it, you can believe it. You listen to me and put your hand up......"

Xu Wenxing cried without waiting for me to finish: "Brother Yuan, I can't gamble with my grandfather's life!" ”

"Besides...... Besides, do you have any ideas? ”

"My master, according to the third master, he brought me so many things, and the result? Our classmates are all dead! I was also caught. ”

"If it were my own life, I would dare to bet with you, but there is still my grandfather on Taiping Street!"