"Wind ...... Feng Jia...... Don't...... Could it be ......" After listening to the words of Yexue and Feng Jinyu, the entire teahouse fell into silence where even the sound of a needle could be heard when it landed. In the end, it was the sour scholar who reacted, pointing at Feng Jinyu, his hands trembled, his heart trembled, and his voice trembled.

Feng Jia!

In the Vermilion Bird Empire, the only one who dares to claim to be surnamed Feng and calculate the Feng family is the Feng family, the largest family in the world......

"Feng Jia...... Suzaku Imperial Wind Family ......"

"The First Family under the Four Imperial Families......"

"Wind ...... ...... of the young man of Jinyu"

For a while, the teahouses exploded. And the shopkeeper of the teahouse, who heard the noise, also came out from under the cabinet.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse doesn't know Feng Jinyu, but Feng Jinyu is dust-free in white clothes, elegant and high school temperament, plus the surname Feng ......

The shopkeeper trembled and said, "This guest officer ...... Isn't it...... Isn't it...... ...... of the young man of Jinyu"

The shopkeeper couldn't believe he could be so lucky. For him, seeing Feng Jinyu is the same as seeing the emperor that the gold ingots fell from the sky and smashed into his arms.

"Feng Jinyu, wherever you go, someone can recognize you." A provocative voice, clearly mocking, rang out in the boiling crowd.

As soon as he heard this voice, Feng Jinyu didn't have to think about it to know that it was the crazy scholar Zhou Mad, who was looking for trouble for him, and who was famous and all-round in civil and military affairs.

Feng Jinyu glanced at Zhou Madness who came out of the crowd. He said, "I didn't expect Brother Zhou to be here ...... too."

The handsome Zhou Mad held a paper fan in his hand, and he smiled: "Why, where you are Feng Jinyu, I Zhou Mad can't come ......"

Feng Jinyu knew that Zhou Mad had always been a gun and a stick to him, and now he was dealing with things.

Feng Jinyu didn't care about Zhou Mad anymore, he said to the sour scholar and the martial artist: "Martial arts have martial arts, literature has martial arts, the two are not the same, but they complement each other...... He pointed to the martial artist and said: "Is it really useless to learn literature?" He pointed to the sour scholar again: "Isn't it useless to learn martial arts?" ”

"My Feng family has been in the past 30,000 years, and there are countless clansmen who have studied literature and martial arts, and there are also people who are both civil and military...... Warriors defend the empire, literati govern the empire, civil and military are different, but they go the same way to help and support each other...... After 30,000 years, I have a rich and prosperous Suzaku Empire. Feng Jinyu sincerely said to the martial artists, to the acid scholars, and to the people in the teahouse: "I know that you know the importance of the other party in your hearts, and you just want to compete for superiority...... It's just a matter of fighting, and those who read should fight with those who read; The fight between learning martial arts and learning martial arts. How can there be a scholar looking for a warrior to compete in martial arts, and a warrior looking for a scholar to compare poetry? ”

The sour scholar and the warrior actually represent the majority of the scholars and warriors, and they have conflicts between them - this is very normal.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is a fight, even if the literati or the warriors are all dead, and only one side is left, they still have to fight and fight.

Although the words of the sour scholars were ugly, and although the warriors looked down on the scholars who looked down on the white chickens, they also knew that if the Suzaku Empire did not have any of their literati and warriors, it would not be able to function......

Feng Jinyu's words and words are said to be in their hearts.

The sour scholar doesn't want to be beaten by the martial artist, and the martial artist doesn't want to eat in prison by himself in order to beat the sour scholar.

Both scholars and warriors had the intention of turning big things into small things and small things, and in addition, with Feng Jinyu, the first prince in the world whom they admired and admired, persuaded them here, they immediately put out the fire.