The moment the middle-aged man spoke, the audience immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were almost full of playfulness.

The main drama is finally about to play!

They all want to see if the domineering martial arts young man dares to continue to be arrogant in the face of this strong man in the Xuan Realm, if he doesn't dare, then everything before will become a heavier slap in the face and slap himself in the face!

Lin Xiuyuan's gaze also followed, he had been waiting for this person to speak from the beginning, and there was nothing to be surprised at this moment.

The two of them looked at each other, the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm, his eyes were indifferent and calm, and Lin Xiuyuan was full of coldness!

The middle-aged powerhouse of the Xuan Realm said indifferently:

"Today's gathering of talents is held by my Confucianism in order to recruit talents, naturally we must abide by the rules of Confucianism, before the big competition has started, you will hurt people, it is a violation of the rules, and you should be punished!"

Lin Xiuyuan sneered:

"Tell me the rules again? Isn't it the rule that the strong are respected and the weak are left behind? When did I break the rules? ”

The middle-aged man said coldly:

"It's true that the strong are in the front, but you are not allowed to hurt people with your will. Don't confuse right from wrong. ”

Lin Xiuyuan sneered:

"That's strange, if you don't let the two sides do it, how can the two sides distinguish the strength and weakness? You can't tell the strength from the weak, how did this ranking come about? ”

Speaking of this, Lin Xiuyuan's words were somewhat sarcastic, and he said slowly:

"Or is the so-called strength and weakness determined by your Confucianism? The so-called Confucianism educated the people, and this is how it was edified? ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he said angrily:

"Presumptuous, you are a little forging body realm martial cultivator, and you dare to talk about Confucianism?"

Everyone didn't seem to expect that this young man of martial arts cultivation, who didn't seem big, would be so bold and directly target the entire Confucianism.

In the face of the middle-aged man's undisguised anger, Lin Xiuyuan became calmer, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"I know an old Confucian gentleman who once told me that the Confucian sages said that all beings are born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. Martial arts, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddha, the four veins are originally the same root, and it should be so, how did you come here, but you have a superior view? ”

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, but he didn't expect that this kid would be so sharp-toothed, to his surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"What the sage said is to educate the ordinary people and enlighten their wisdom, and my generation of monks, practicing on the mountain, seizing the day, the level of the realm is different, how can we generalize? There is a difference between strength and weakness, and there should be rules and regulations, otherwise, all cultivators will have no sense of reverence, and there will be chaos up and down, so won't the whole world be in chaos? ”

Lin Xiuyuan nodded and said:

"The law of the jungle is the eternal truth, but if you want to divide the strong and the weak, there should always be a word for justice. Where is your justice? How do you win the trust of others? ”

The middle-aged man sneered:

"With the status and realm of the old man, what he says is fair and enough to be trusted."

Lin Xiuyuan said mercilessly:

"I don't believe it!"

Then he stared at the middle-aged man with burning eyes:

"Let me believe it, you can let the guy I threw out of this chair by any means, or, you try it yourself?"

This is simply a provocation!

Even the middle-aged Confucian who was very deep in the city government was flickering with cold light in his eyes at this moment, and he had the intention of making a move, and said in a cold voice:

"With that, I can see that you are provoking the majesty of my Confucian cultivation lineage and throwing you out of this Juxian Palace."

Lin Xiuyuan also showed no weakness and said:

"Although I am only a martial cultivator of the Forging Body Realm, I can't insult the dignity of the martial cultivator."

"So, don't let it go!"

A burst of Lang Lang laughter came from the top place, attracting everyone's attention, but they saw that the young scholar sitting next to Princess Changyang who was holding a scroll nodded again and again:

"It's a good sentence, although you are a martial artist, you have the style of a scholar of my generation!"

As soon as he spoke, Princess Changyang, who had been silent beside him, finally spoke:

"I shouldn't have been involved in this matter, but after all, this matter is also related to my royal family, my third uncle is the king of Zhennan, and he has guarded the border of my Holy Zhou Dynasty for more than 30 years, protecting my people from the suffering of war, hard work, and royal clansmen, how much, I think I still need to give some face."

"What's more, I see that what this martial cultivator immortal said, it is not unreasonable, he has never tried, he makes a rash decision, and no one will agree with it, this kind of ranking position is indeed unfair."

"That's it, there is still a vacant seat next to me, you might as well let this immortal from Zhennan Wangfu and his party sit here, the conference is about to start, I don't need to quarrel over such a trivial matter."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, he didn't care about Princess Changyang, just a mortal princess, but that scholar, but the most brilliant guy in Wuya Academy, in recent years, if he looked at that kid, it would be difficult to say, after all, not to mention how his cultivation was, just with Li Mi, the vice president of Wuya Academy standing behind him, he couldn't afford to offend.

But at this time, it was naturally inconvenient for him to express his position, so he didn't speak, Princess Changyang knew that the two sides would not really fight at this moment, it was just that they needed a step, so they looked at Lin Xiuyuan and said:

"Gongzi Xie, can you give me a thin noodle and stop there?"

Lin Xiuyuan frowned slightly, he understood that Princess Changyang had good intentions this time, but he also had his own considerations, if he left now, even if he sat next to the princess, it would still be equivalent to bowing his head and admitting defeat, but his face was better, which was not what he wanted.

Therefore, Lin Xiuyuan immediately said:

"Princess Meiyi, I understand it, but since I have sat down, I don't plan to leave."

These words made many people in the audience begin to mumble to themselves, this guy really doesn't want to go in, even Princess Changyang didn't hesitate to put down her body and handed out the steps, but he didn't have the slightest posture to let go of this matter.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man saw the chill in his eyes, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth...

Princess Changyang also frowned slightly, and was a little annoyed in her heart, this guy is really a stubborn donkey, he is like this, he lowered his head slightly, can he die?

Forced that master of the Xuan Realm to make a move, would he be willing to rest?

But after all, she is the princess of Changyang, and her heart is just turning slightly, and she already has a new way, she looked directly at the head of the Cui family, and said:

"Elder Cui, would you like to sit with this palace?"

The face of the head of the Cui family changed slightly, and he scolded his mother in his heart, this is his mother's cause to bring the disaster to me, he is not Lin Xiuyuan, naturally he can't be like him, dare not give face to the princess.

Seeing the obvious warning in Princess Changyang's eyes, he could only smile bitterly and say to the Confucian young man beside him:

"Lin Xianren, let's just go and sit there, it's actually not bad."

The young Confucian Xiu wanted to be as tough as Lin Xiuyuan, but when he looked at Lin Xiuyuan, for some reason, he lost the courage to fight.

After some hesitation, I nodded and agreed...

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, returned to his seat, closed his eyes again, and Lin Xiuyuan beckoned the old housekeeper and Jin'er, and sat down behind him, only the people of the Cui family and the Confucian cultivator, their faces were ugly, as if they were constipated, and they sat down next to the princess.

And from this moment on, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Xiuyuan differently, this strange young man with a mask with a knife, only relying on his cultivation in the body forging realm, faced a Confucian powerhouse who passed through the Xuan realm, but he did not show the slightest timidity, and even stood the upper hand in a war of words, and finally won the game.

That alone is enough to make people pay attention!

Meng Yiyao sat in the position of the Meng family, looking at Lin Xiuyuan's eyes, full of curiosity...

What kind of person is this young martial artist?

Her heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little, when she first saw it, she felt that the other party was a little shy and wooden, not at all like what an immortal on the mountain should be, more like a young man next door who had never left the market.

But when he saw him again, he became a domineering martial arts master, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a Confucian cultivator far away, without the slightest scruples, and dared to argue with a strong man who had passed through the Xuan Realm, and his momentum was not weaker than the other party.

Looks like I didn't go wrong this time!

Meng Yiyao thought like this in her heart...

To say that at this moment, the most humiliating thing is not the Cui family who is sitting on pins and needles next to Princess Changyang, but the Xue family who are sitting silently in the last corner, and the martial artist who is sitting at the front of them is about to crush his fist.

His face was even more red and blue, and he almost didn't dare to raise his eyes, all the actions of Lin Xiuyuan before were seen by him, he was also a martial artist, but what the other party did made him ashamed and embarrassed, and he had no face to see people.

Even the people of the Xue family looked bad, after all, in the face of the same problem at that time, they swallowed it silently, if the Zhennan Mansion was like them, it would be okay to say, but this move of the people completely turned them into a laughing stock.

It's not that martial arts can't do it!

It's that the people invited by your Xue family can't!

For this reason, when everyone was talking, only the people of the Xue family were silent, and even deliberately hid their figures back a little.

And the young man, who was also a martial cultivator, was staring at Lin Xiuyuan with burning eyes, there was a hint of longing in his eyes, and he even secretly made up his mind that no matter what the outcome was this time, he would definitely not be able to embarrass Wu Xiu again.

The minds of the people in the audience were different, but Lin Xiuyuan didn't know it, and after he sat down in his seat, he began to be silent, waiting for Dabi to begin.

But he suddenly felt a gaze staring at him, and he couldn't help but look up.

Later, I saw that the Confucian young man in Prince Gong's Mansion who had never spoken a word was looking at him calmly, with no fluctuations in his eyes, but there was a trace of imperceptible killing intent.

After seeing Lin Xiuyuan looking back, he actually showed a smile, opened his mouth slightly, and didn't make a sound, but Lin Xiuyuan understood what he was going to say.

"You're dead!"