Vaguely, Zhang Jian heard that a stone seemed to have settled in his heart, "Does Mr. Big have something to bring to me?" ”

Qin Xian didn't know who the elder of the big man's mouth was, and she had a hunch that it seemed to be unfavorable to Mr.

Liang Lusheng spoke out at the right time, "There are three people in the Daqing Pavilion, but if they can say it from Chu Juxiang's mouth, it should be Mr. Confucian-Yan Fu." ”

"Dare to ask Mr. Four, can you recognize the life of Wang Jiaxiucai?"

Zhang Jian nodded and said with a smile: "Recognize!" ”

This old couple has just arrived in Zuzhou to find themselves on the front foot, and the senior brother on the back foot has sent someone to arrive, if it is not for the senior brother who is proficient in divination? Or maybe they just came together and just showed up at this moment.

"Xu Lai, are you standing fast, are you afraid of being tired by me?" Zhang Jian smiled and looked at Xu beside Chu Juxiang and said.

"Where Mr. Fourth is talking, the family teacher has sent a message, so I naturally want to listen closer."

Zhang Jian nodded, "It's really beautiful to follow Mr. Big, and it's good for you to have more respect for Mr. Big, after all, if it weren't for him, you would still be just an ordinary jailer." ”

Xu Lai didn't respond to his meaningful words, was silent for a while, and said to Chu Juxiang: "Senior brother, read out the edict, it just so happens that the predecessors of the Da Yan Dynasty are also there, right...... Time! ”

Chu Juxiang replied: "Okay! ”

He took out a scroll of handwritten oracles in his arms, unfolded it, and said in a macro voice: "Confucian Zhang Jian, unprovoked harm to people's lives, bullying the weak, his behavior is not gentlemanly, contrary to the Confucian holy precepts, now the cabinet has agreed to remove the Confucian gentleman, take back the "filial piety" and "letter" two Jane!" ”

"What do you say? Abolish the gentleman's position? Why! This gentleman's position was not given by his face, but by his master, why should he get rid of it, and it is also harmful to people's lives, has the reason been clarified? How do you know that person is not a great traitor, even if these don't matter, in the few battles he commanded by Yan Fu, how many people died, how many civilians suffered, not to mention far away, he only fell into the Sun Mountain, and he flooded......"

"Presumptuous!"

Liang Lusheng was interrupted before he finished speaking.

She followed the voice and saw that the person who came was the prince of Daqing-Liang Pu.

"What?" Liang Lusheng looked at this cousin inexplicably, no, the imperial brother.

Liang Pu is older than himself, the city is not deep, and his temperament is a little slow, but he loves to pretend, he always thinks that Emperor Yan is old and dizzy, otherwise how could he choose such a person as the prince?

I don't know when the candles around him gradually lit up, and Liang Lusheng's eyes folded out a strange light, and his originally clear eyes were overshadowed by anger and disbelief.

"Brother Huang? Why? Even you don't protect Confucianism? What did I rely on to open the country? ”

"I naturally relied on Confucianism to open the country! But it is not Zhang Jian's Confucianism, it is the Confucianism inherited by Mr. Big, and such evil Confucianism should be removed! ”

Liang Lusheng opened her mouth, but for some reason, she didn't say a lot of rebuttal words to her mouth, and swallowed back.

It's come to this point, I can't see it clearly, she's too stupid, it's all that person's handiwork, he must have taken off Mr. Four's hat this time, but I don't know what other purpose he has.

Liang Lusheng stepped forward guiltily and grabbed the corner of Zhang Jian's clothes, tears beating Xuan'er.

Zhang Jian touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "You little deer is so good?" Wouldn't it be better to pick it up and pick it up, and teach in this small primary school steadily! ”

Liang Lusheng looked at the humble school, pouted and said, "But this place is too broken, like a pig's ......."

"Huh?" Zhang Jian feigned anger.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's okay if you don't say it!" The girl bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly.

Liang Pu frowned, the dignified princess, although it is only the only seedling left by the first emperor, but she is always a royal person, what does it look like to pull and pull with a sinner in public?

"Liang Lusheng! Come here! Do you know who you are! ”

"What identity? What does it have to do with you? Liang Lusheng's voice suddenly became much softer, she was afraid of losing her voice, her voice hung in her throat weakly, and she deliberately said angrily.

Liang Pu was disgraced, and he had no choice but to take Liang Lusheng for a while, so he had to be ruthless in his heart, and he must make this stinky girl look good when he returns to Tianzhao City.

Then he waved the fan in his hand and said to Xu Lai and Chu Juxiang: "Hurry up, don't delay time!" ”

"Four...... Eh, Senior Zhang, please don't make it difficult for juniors. Xu Lai said respectfully.

"Naturally not, you go back to pass the word, and I will take it, from today onwards I am not Mr. Four, just Zhang Jian, how about it?"

Xu Lai looked very grateful, and then spread his palms to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Confucian characters." After Xu finished speaking, his face hung on the ground, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

With a slight pause, Zhang Jian said: "The book is handed down from the portrait of the master, and I have it." ”

"But the statue of the master is also the statue of the master of Confucianism."

Qin Xian said in her heart: Fuck you.

He finally understood that today's gentleman was in the same situation as he was at the beginning, but he still had a gentleman at that time, and today's gentleman is really a person.

Qin Xian leaned over to Zhang Jian's side and stopped at a distance of one step away from the other party, just like a student standing behind the teacher, standing firmly with his hands down.

Zhang Jian naturally felt it.

After a little hesitation, he said, "If I don't give it?" ”

Liang Pu snorted coldly.

Chu Juxiang was expressionless.

Only Xu Lai smiled bitterly at first, and then said: "The family teacher said that if Mr. Fourth is unwilling, then he will be asked to take the ...... himself."

Although this sentence is not loud, anyone with a discerning eye can hear it, and it is full of threat.

Zhang Jian is okay, Liang Lusheng is like a fish in his throat, and he blurted out without waiting for Zhang Jian to stop him: "Come on, who doesn't know that he is the 'paper paste of the three pavilion elders'!" ”

In the distant Daqing Fenglin Prefecture, Yan Fu sneezed three or four times in a row, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

……

The scene froze for a while, and Zhang Jian said loudly: "I won't give you the book, I will return the portrait of the master myself, if Mr. Big can't wait, then come and get it yourself." ”

The word "bar" fell, and was suppressed by an earth-shattering roar, only to see a blood-red thunder in the sky in the distance actually hit the sky from the bottom up, again and again.

After three blows, the straight blood-red thunder gradually turned into an entity, a dragon shadow.

The dragon shadow opened a pair of golden eyes, and the night was as bright as the stars, like two unquenchable karmic fires.

Suddenly turned into a sky of red flames, and smashed into the sky with the entire dragon shadow.

The night that was originally turned into red glow was like a slight crack before the porcelain was broken, and then it turned into nothing in the red flame.

The entire ancestral continent trembled, and the sky returned to clarity and starry.

Jiang Chan grabbed it in the air, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth instantly gathered in his palm, clenched his fist, and punched towards the starry sky, and his fist ran through the sky.

He glanced at Xiao Xuandao, and then muttered, "Yafuzi is forbidden...... Broken. ”

Chu Juxiang was shocked and said, "Who can break the ban on Yafuzi? ”

"You're not the only one who has risen in the world!" Hong Feiluan said in a deep voice.

"Is it your big deal?" Xu Lai asked.

Jiang Chan smiled and said: "You little doll, don't button your hat indiscriminately, except for you Confucianism, I am not the only one who is soaring in the world." Seeing Zhang Jian thoughtful, he said, "What does Mr. Zhang seem to know?" ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jiandao: "It's like a dragon essence blood ......"

Heart Dao, is this paving the way for the opening of Dinghu Cave?

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Everyone dispersed, and only Zhang Jian, Qin Xian, Mo Qijia, Song Qian, Gongxi, Liang Lusheng and the old monk remained in the school.

Everyone else was sitting, only Mo Qijia was so rude by the old monk that he carried it in his hand like a chicken.

Mo Qijia struggled to rush to Zhang Jian for help, "Sir, save me, sir!" ”

Song Qian glanced at the second brother with pity, and said in his heart that the latter had lost all his life in front of Miss Liang, so there was no reason to rob him again.

"Master, I don't know where the West Desert came from?" Zhang Jian also asked calmly.

"Ami camel Buddha, poor monk knows the page, practicing in Huadu Temple." The old monk replied.

Zhang Jian's expression was a little more solemn, he stood up and saluted: "I don't know if it's under the seat of the Buddha, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

The old monk bowed with one hand and said, "Mr. Four is serious. As he spoke, an inexplicable energy exuded from his hand, knocking the fluttering Mo Qijia unconscious.

Song Qian exclaimed, "What's wrong with your second brother?" ”

Qin Xian pressed Song Qian's head, he believed that with Mr. here, he would not let Mo Qijia be in danger.

Suddenly, a rope force turned into a vast qi flew out of Zhang Jian's hand, directly penetrating the space and instantly coming to the old monk, leading Mo Qijia to come back.

The old monk raised his hand and grabbed it strangely, and then detained Mo Qijia again, "Mr. Four, what does this mean?" ”

"This doll has no parents since she was a child, she grew up eating hundreds of meals, and now she has been in my school for a few days, he has a request for me, I can't sit idly by, by the way, I'm not Mr. Four anymore." Zhang Jian smiled slightly.

"This is his life, and Mr. will stop it?" The old monk squinted.

"He who is not dying, now it seems, has faith. Unbelief...... What's the use, in this way, you can use all kinds of means at will, as long as he wants to, I don't care, of course you can't be taken prisoner! ”

"What if the old man is taken captive? What are you going to do, sir? ”

"People in the world often say that under the heavens, Na Ling is a generation of ants, if you don't ascend to the Heaven Realm, you will naturally not be able to shake the Flying Ascension Immortal Mountain, then, I don't know if the master wants to use Na Ling to fight me to win the sky?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian raised his hand and took out the gray paper umbrella and opened it.

A burst of green air came out of the umbrella and covered the old monk together.

In the eyes of Qin Xian and others, the moment the umbrella was opened, his eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only to feel a sharp pain in his ears, and he lost his deafness for a while.

For a moment, none of them knew what was happening.

Then, Qin Xian and the others heard a crisp sound, as if something was broken.

When he regained his clarity in front of him, he saw that the old monk seemed to have aged a lot more than Fang Cai, and the orbital bones seemed to have collapsed a little, the eye sockets appeared larger and deeper, and the eyes were full of turbidity.

The old monk muttered, "...... According to Mr. ”

With that, he put down Mo Qijia, turned around and slowly left the school.