Fang Cun heard that cough, and knew that Yunxiao had already prepared the groundwork.

And he listened to the words of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and did not show any special expression on his face, but only smiled lightly, and did not try to cast a spell to disperse the clouds in the sky, but looked at the Confucian scholar lightly, and said, "What Mr. said is reasonable!"

As he spoke, he gently leaned to the side.

There was also a slight amount of pride on his face, as if he was provoking.

This is clearly to say, if you think you can dispel the clouds, then please ask your old man to do it......

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And this expression and action were revealed, and the faces of a group of gentlemen from the old scholastic academy were suddenly slightly embarrassed.

Previously, they had heard Mr. Yuheng say that this cloud qi was brewed out by Fang Cun, and they were ready to give them a problem, because they didn't know the bottom line, they didn't dare to come out of this, but now, they didn't expect Mr. Yuchen to say it directly, and to a certain extent, they did feel that Mr. Yuchen's words also had a certain amount of truth in it......

They invited Fang Cun over, not to fulfill his reputation, but to prevent the slightest problem.

There is no empirical evidence of who came out of the "Wuxiang Secret Codex", but they have all guessed that it may be passed out by Fang Cun, and more importantly, no one knows whether there is more content in the "Wuxiang Secret Codex", and now what they have to do is that if not, they will persuade Fang Cun to stop here and keep his body safe, if there is, then it must be handed over to the old scholastic institute and properly preserved.

Since this is the intention, it is really not appropriate for him to shake this majesty.

For a while, they had their own thoughts in their hearts, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little delicate.

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"Heh, since Second Prince Fang also thinks what I said is reasonable, then I am offended!"

And that Mr. Jade Dust? See the action of the square inch? I felt a little angry inexplicably.

He originally meant that he didn't have to be so troublesome, and directly let Fang Cun dispel the cloud qi by himself, right? Just because Fang Cun showed this expression? With this action, he felt offended? Frowning slightly, he stood up......

The gentlemen of the old scholastic just don't want to deal with it? How could he be really afraid of him?

Has he decided to make a move? His expression was even more light, he took two steps forward slightly, his feet were not eight, and he looked up at the sky? A gentle sigh? Then the big sleeves flicked, straight into the air, although he is like other Confucian scholars, he likes to wear long sleeves, but the sleeves are only a few feet? How can you hit the sky, but with a flick of this big sleeve? But there was mana, and it rolled into the air with a bang.

At first glance? It gave people the impression that his sleeve was thrown directly into the air.

Like a jade stick, stirring up anger.

Dark clouds? All tumbling at this time? Confusion ensued.

"Boom la la ......"

Between heaven and earth? The wind was so strong that it was so strong that people could barely open their eyes.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the heavy clouds are actually rolling away, as if they are about to clear up immediately.

Several old gentlemen of the academy were all surprised, and some of them brushed their beards and smiled.

And Fang Cun, who was holding the umbrella, also raised his head slightly, showing expectation.

It's a pity that the cloud seems to be about to disperse immediately, but it is only a small half, and soon the wind and clouds surge, and the cloud condenses back, and it looks like it is thicker than just now, covering the sky above......

"Alas......"

Fang Cun and several old gentlemen showed disappointment at the same time.

"How is that possible?"

Mr. Yuchen's face showed a strange color: "Obviously, it was almost dispelled......"

Among the gentlemen in the audience, there were many of them immediately, and they all subconsciously looked at Fang Cun.

Fang Cun's expression seemed to be lightly faint, and he smiled: "It's just a little trick, it's hard to get into the eyes of all gentlemen!"

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The softer the words, the heavier the ridicule will be in the ears of everyone.

Not all the gentlemen in the old scholastic are good-tempered, and the greater the learning, the greater the temper.

Immediately, the old gentleman who didn't plan to make a move just now sneered and said, "Mr. Fang Er is very capable, I'll try it too!"

As he spoke, another short, fat old man with a red face stood up.

A long flat jade box slipped out of the sleeve, and with a slight shake, it turned out to be a vermilion brush.

He shook his pen in the air with a slight flick.

Behind him, there was a sudden cloud of majestic qi straight into the sky, and he turned into his appearance in mid-air, grabbed the pen, and rushed straight into the air, it was the Yuanying Law Phase, I saw that his Law was as high as ten zhang, surrounded by various fine scriptures, constantly flying, appearing in the middle of the air for a moment, it was like countless people in the four sides chanting loudly at the same time, almost causing the resonance of heaven and earth......

And when this kind of majestic intent rushed into the air, there was no need to do anything, and the cloud qi had already spread out in all directions.

"Able to dispel ......"

When the old Confucians around saw it, they all nodded secretly in their hearts, and their faces were slightly happy: "It seems that the supernatural attainments of this second prince of Fang are really not high, just the old gentleman of Yutai's own heroic qi has almost washed away this dark cloud, so when this old gentleman directly uses the Yuanying Faxiang, and then takes the pen from the sages, and exerts his magical powers, what will it look like?"

In a taut heartstring, they soon knew what it was like.

The old gentleman of Yutai stood in the dark clouds, using the clouds as paper, waving and falling.

A large golden character suddenly appeared in the air.

"Scatter!"

"Huh!"

With this one word appearing, with the word as the center, everything disperses to the surroundings.

It can't be the wind, or the vitality between heaven and earth, all spread out at this time, like water ripples......

But what scattered, only the dark clouds gathered.

The dark clouds that had just been dispersed by his aura actually gathered at this time.

"Huh?"

All the old Confucians looked a little strange.

And the old Mr. Yutai in mid-air was clearly the law phase, and he seemed to show some blush.

Glancing blankly at the dark clouds around him, he immediately shouted again, and once again held the pen and wrote in the air:

"Scatter!"

The clouds were pushed away for a moment, and then returned.

The old gentleman gritted his teeth and wrote another word: "Scatter!"

Yun Qi didn't give him face at all.

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The group of people below all watched the old gentleman in the sky, writing, shouting, pushing and pushing, tirelessly.

Some of the disciples of the old scholastic academy had already covered their eyes at this time, and they didn't want to look at it anymore.

Fang Cun was disappointed in his heart, but he laughed lightly at the right time.

"Forget it, call Senior Brother Yutai down!"

Mr. Yuheng was also a little helpless, and shook his head and ordered.

"What kind of spell is this cloud of yours, I obviously don't think it's powerful, and I almost dispelled it......"

After the old Mr. Yutai came down, he was indignant and shouted at Fang Cun.

"If only I knew......"

Fang Cun thought to himself, but smiled: "It's just a little trick!"

The more he said this, the more unconvinced the old students of the old scholastic academy became, and immediately a few more people came out.

I saw these great Confucians of the old scholastic institute, some of them held the Guardian Celestial Instrument, and directly sacrificed in mid-air, for a while, with the rotation of the Celestial Instrument, the sun, moon and stars, all of them were bright, and the dark clouds could no longer cover the daylight, so there was a magical ......

...... The phenomenon of fire clouds.

Someone was inspired by this and raised his hand to sacrifice a fire talisman to the sky.

The fire talisman was steaming, and it turned into a sea of fire, intending to evaporate the dark clouds.

But after burning for a long time, the clouds became thicker.

Someone thought, "It's clouds, so I'll be able to bring this rain down?"

So he exerted his magical powers, and immediately it rained heavily, and as a result, the old scholastic courtyard was almost flooded, and the dark clouds were still immovable.

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"Play?"

In the distance, the Seven Princes watched the clouds disperse for a while, gather for a while, catch fire for a while, rain for a while, and the dark clouds were still covered with black pressure on the top of their heads, and the seven orifices of a moment of anger couldn't help coughing violently, almost blood coughed out, and the waiter on the side hurriedly took a pill for him, which suppressed the injury, covered his chest, and kept panting.

"Your Highness, look at this cloud, I'm afraid it's not so easy to disperse......"

The old waiter sighed and persuaded in a low voice: "In my opinion, this second son of Fang entered the court, I am afraid that the person who came is not good, Mr. Fang Qi was wronged in the court, and as a brother, he must also have great complaints about the court......

"Perhaps, this cloud is not for the old scholastic, but for the song......"

“......”

He ...... He dared ......"

The Seventh Prince was panting rapidly at this time, and his words were stammering.

The old chamberlain had no choice but to pat him on the back: "It's because he doesn't dare that he can only come in such darkness......

"The old slave doesn't dare to persuade His Highness, but it's better not to be too angry about this matter, maybe, we have to ask him to ......"

“......”

"I don't invite him!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth: "Even if I die, I will not invite their Fang family into the Seven Kings Hall again!"

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"Embarrassed ......"

At this time, Mr. Yuheng only had embarrassment on his face.

I couldn't help but glared at Mr. Yuchen fiercely, if I had been directly admitted to the hospital just now, and then asked this Mr. Fang Er to scatter the cloud qi with his own hands, wouldn't it be over?

He noticed that everyone else was looking at him, as if he was waiting for him to make a move, but he was smarter.

It's just his eyes, and he glanced at the clouds intentionally or unintentionally.

Yunxiao also reacted very quickly, and immediately acted as if nothing had happened, and approached Fang Cun, as if he was whispering something.

Fang Cun seemed a little helpless and nodded slightly.

Laughing softly, breaking the deadlock, he said: "The predecessors of the old scholastic academy, on weekdays, interpret the scriptures and interpret the scriptures, educate the people, how much effort is put on such a small number of techniques, and now it is sudden, even if there are some people who do not make up, but there is no need to worry, our two are not deceiving, since they have come to the old scholastic institute, it is okay to wait a little longer, please ask the old gentlemen to participate in the study more......"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to walk towards the old scholastic courtyard.

And the gentlemen of the old scholastic institute, when they heard this, were immediately overjoyed.

Mr. Yuheng was even more faintly relieved and excited, and cast a satisfied gaze to the clouds.

Good boy, as long as you are willing to wait, there is no reason for my old scholastic to lose!