Chen Huaiyi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But he laughed.

shouted while laughing: "The predecessors are really outstanding, but they are as timid as a mouse, and they have to hide their heads and show their tails in the face of all the children in our me, this kind of mentality, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make an inch in the future." ”

"Presumptuous—"

"Hahahaha, is what Chen said wrong? Chen was a child, and exhausted all his physical strength, like fish on the anvil, he had no power to fight back, and his predecessors could be killed at will, so why hide his head and show his tail? ”

"If you want to die so much, Ma will fulfill you!"

The voice fell.

A figure emerged from a distance, tall, with a calm face, in mid-air, walking on foot, seemingly leisurely, but the speed was extremely fast, and it appeared in the sky above Tingxue Mountain Villa across thousands of meters between steps.

The audience was shocked.

"Liangzhou Ma Jiyun?"

"Ma Daru?"

"Da Ru shot?"

"It's over!"

"Chen Xiaojiuxian...... Finished. ”

"No matter how talented Chen Xiaojiuxian is, he is not an opponent of Confucianism."

"My human race finally gave birth to a great talent that even saints are amazed by, but they are going to die here."

"Sad."

"Little Brewmaster goes all the way!"

"Alas......"

"It's completely over."

Chen Huaiyi was also shocked.

Is it really a great Confucian?

As for it?

It's exaggerated enough to send a jinshi to deal with a child like me.

This is good, and there is a big Confucianism as a backhand.

This is to do whatever it takes to eradicate me in childhood.

What hatred and what grudge?

Fellow Terrans, as for it?

There are powerful non-human races outside of the human race, and if you do this, won't it make your relatives and enemies happy?

Hate!

Are you really going to die here today?

I just don't know if the saints care about it.

Why don't you write another amazing hymn and ask the saint to come forward?

However, a saint can manage for a while, but he can't manage a lifetime.

What to do?

Old Master Wei?

Old Master Wei is a scholar of the university, although his strength should be good, but he is definitely not the opponent of this Ma Jiyun.

Chen Huaiyi was shocked and angry, but his expression was even more crazy: "Hahahahaha, it turned out to be a puppet from Liangzhou!" Come on, do it quickly, Chen is not a good man when he frowns! ”

Ma Jiyun floated in the air, looked down at Chen Huaiyi condescendingly, and said coldly: "Chen Huaiyi, what is the name of the knife just now, say it, spare you from death!" ”

Chen Huaiyi was stunned.

The knife just now?

What's the doubt about that?

Isn't it just the bonus effect of original poems?

Worth remembering?

Wrong!

Ma Jiyun is shameful enough to bully the small, and now asking this question must have a mystery.

Could it be that there really is some unique mystery to the knife I just saw?

Chen Huaiyi's mind was racing, but he spat a mouthful of bloody spit at Ma Jiyun.

"Phew-

"The puppet from Liangzhou also dares to covet my secret method? Wish for the moon!

"Chen is dead, and he won't tell you a word!"

Ma Jiyun's face was gloomy: "I'm really not afraid of death?" ”

Chen Huaiyi laughed: "Chen Mou has long said that people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao, Chen does not dare to compare with Mount Tai, but he is also willing to leave a little loyal and brave name, how can he bow to the people of the enemy country?" ”

In the midst of laughter, he pulled the wound and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

But he still does not lose his heroic spirit, and always faces the high-flying Confucianism with an unruly attitude.

The onlookers were shocked to witness this scene.

There are even more people who are full of blood, and they can't wait to face the powerful Xiliang Confucianism with Chen Huaiyi, and even die together.

Inexplicable emotions brewed in the crowd.

After a while, someone could no longer hold back the surging blood and shouted: "Man is inherently dead!" ”

"Man is born dead!"

"Man is born dead!"

One.

Two.

Ten.

Hundred.

In just a few breaths, thousands of people chanted in unison, "Man is inherently dead."

In the shouting, the literary qi surged, forming a powerful aura and pounced on Ma Jiyun, who was high above.

Among them, Zhao Qingyao was even more enthusiastic, so excited that she almost forgot her identity, and shouted one after another in the crowd, integrating herself into the huge aura, and challenging Ma Jiyun in mid-air.

Not a real battle.

It's a battle of momentum.

A group of people from the rivers and lakes and middle- and low-level Confucian students, under the infection of Chen Huaiyi, shouted "Man is inherently mortal", and launched a fierce charge against the powerful Confucian Ma Jiyun.

Although he knew that he couldn't hurt Ma Jiyun's hair, he didn't hesitate.

Just to fight for a breath.

Fight for the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Fight for Chen Huaiyi.

Seeing this, Ma Jiyun's face was extremely ugly.

Before he came, he had predicted many situations, and even prepared to be besieged by the Confucians of the Zhou Dynasty.

Only this is not calculated.

didn't expect Chen Huaiyi to be so fearless of death.

I didn't expect a group of ants to get together to burst out with such momentum.

Though...... It's not lethal, but it can't afford to take half a step back.

If he is forced to retreat by this group of ants shouting slogans, he Ma Jiyun will definitely become the laughing stock of all the mouths in the world.

But, kill them all?

Ma Jiyun frowned.

It's not hard.

But you can't do that.

Because it will incur the revenge of the Confucianism of the Zhou Dynasty.

The Liang country is sparsely populated and cannot withstand such retaliation.

Thinking of this, I feel even more aggrieved.

Not well!

It's not going well everywhere!

I could only wave my hand and shout: "Retreat-"

The voice rang out from everyone's heart, hiding an irresistible force.

The momentum of the rainbow of the crowd involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps in a row, their faces turned pale, and some people fell to the ground bleeding from all their knots.

The momentum that had finally gathered up immediately disappeared.

Zhao Qingyao's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he hurriedly ordered: "Prepare to fight, protect Chen Xiaojiuxian at all costs." ”

He said to Zhou Chengzong in a very low voice: "Look at the right time, send me to Chen Xiaojiuxian, I have a way to take Chen Xiaojiuxian away, and then deal with the aftermath as a county order to reduce losses as much as possible." ”

Zhou Chengzong's heart was heavy.

But I had to agree.

The princess is noble.

But Chen Xiaojiuxian's future is even more ambitious.

If you really want to compare, it is more important to Chen Xiaojiuxian.

Let the princess take the risk to save Chen Xiaojiuxian, it's worth it!

As long as Chen Xiaojiuxian can live, it is worth it for all the more than 10,000 people at the scene to die here.

Fortunately, the princess has a secret treasure on her body, as long as she gets close to Chen Xiaojiuxian, she can take Chen Huaiyi out of here.

Otherwise, even if more than 10,000 people work hard, they can't keep Chen Xiaojiuxian.

Midair.

Seeing this, Ma Jiyun sneered, and turned his head to face Chen Huaiyi again: "Chen Huaiyi, answer my question." ”

In an instant, Chen Huaiyi felt even more powerful pressure.

It seems that the three mountains and five mountains are pressed on the body.

Completely unable to breathe.

The bones of the whole body rattle even more.

The impact of the instantaneous pain was that his eyes blackened and he almost fainted.

But he forcibly used the last trace of clear consciousness and spit out a mouthful of blood at Ma Jiyun again.

"Phew—"

Meanwhile.

Everyone who saw this scene also spat at Ma Jiyun.

"Phew—"

"Phew—"

Thousands of mouthfuls of spat flew out in unison.

There is nothing lethal.

But it's extremely insulting.

Ma Jiyun couldn't control the evil fire in his heart anymore, and roared angrily with a blue face: "Go to death-"

The words fell, and he waved his palm and slapped it at Chen Huaiyi.

A translucent palm phantom slapped on the head.

By the time Chen Huaiyi came to him, he was already bigger than a grinding plate, and he had unrivaled strength.

The middle will die!