Chapter 51 Misfortune is not a one-way street

Zhu Hanwen "fluttered" and stood up, startling the Yan Shenggong on the side.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Yan Shenggong, my Wen Ling was sucked away, just now when I was in the purple qi to feel, suddenly my Wen Ling told me that she felt a suction force tearing her these days, and the suction suddenly increased while she was talking, and before I could react, Wen Ling had no news, I just checked the Wen Context, and the page where Wen Ling was sucked away had become blank. Zhu Hanwen said urgently.

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Shenggong hurriedly removed the purple qi in the Confucian forest and retreated along the Shinto Road with Zhu Hanwen, and as soon as he got out of the archway of "Eternal Evergreen", Yan Shenggong's mobile phone rang, and at the same time, Zhu Hanwen's mobile phone also rang. Zhu Hanwen took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Fanzhen calling,

"Hey. ”

"Zhu Hanwen, you're coming back soon, something big has happened!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Fanzhen's anxious voice, Zhu Hanwen's heart sank.

"It's too late to say, come back quickly!" Fan Zhen hung up the phone after speaking.

When he put down the phone and looked up, he found that Yan Shenggong had also finished talking, and he was looking at himself with a complicated expression.

"There's an accident in the house, we have to go back quickly, Hanwen, listen to me, no matter what you see when you go back, you have to control yourself. Yan Shenggong admonished.

Zhu Hanwen agreed, and the two rushed back to the Yan Sheng Gong Mansion as quickly as possible, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the mansion, they saw the purple light shining in the courtyard from a distance, the golden dragon flying, and the expression of Yan Sheng Gong became more and more solemn. Passing through the gate and coming to the courtyard of the lobby, Zhu Hanwen's eyes were red when he saw the situation in the courtyard, and he took out the Shangbaoqin gold rake and rushed to the middle of the courtyard, roaring angrily

"Xu Gong, Zhou Yi, Zeng Chuixing, Yan Youchen, what are you going to do!"

Yan Shenggong came to the courtyard and frowned when he saw the situation in the courtyard, at this time in the middle of the courtyard was a purple trapped array surrounded by the scriptures of "Zhou Li" under Xu Gongbu, and the periphery of the trapped array was the innate gossip that evolved various images layer upon layer, and at first glance it was from Zhou Yi's handwriting. Above the trapped array is a churning golden dragon, which is controlled by the seal in Zeng Xing's hand. As for Yan Youchen, he was holding a treasure eagle bow at this time, aiming at Hou Lie in the middle of the trapped formation. Looking at the periphery of the courtyard again, Yang Zhen was lying unconscious on the ground, his arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and it seemed that he had been smashed by life, and the other students from Songyang Academy were also scattered around the courtyard, and they all looked like they were injured.

"What's going on!" asked Yan Sheng Gong to the family members on the side.

As soon as the family explained, the two learned that it was after the two left, Yang Zhen took the students to read early in the courtyard in front of the lobby, and it happened that Fan Zhen and Hou Lie came out for a walk. As soon as Yang Zhen saw Hou Lie, he made a provocative speech, and Hou Lie did it before he finished two sentences, and the two of them had a relationship at the beginning, and Yang Zhen relied on the sharp words of the family heirloom to show no mercy, which completely angered Hou Lie. At this time, I don't know why Yang Zhen's Wenling suddenly disappeared, Hou Lie smashed Yang Zhen with a stick, Yang Zhen had to raise his hand to fight, and his arms were broken Shengsheng, and the person passed out. His students saw that the teacher was disabled, so naturally they couldn't rush up to avenge the teacher, where was Hou Lie's general, and injured them all, at this time, Hou Lie, who was red-eyed, wanted to kill Yang Zhen's life, and was finally stopped by several other leaders who heard the news, and then the two Yan Shenggong came back to see it.

Zhu Hanwen didn't care about the cause and effect, seeing that Xu Gong and the others didn't pay attention to him, he just cared about making a move on Hou Lie, waved the rake in his hand and slapped it at Yan Youchen, originally Yan Youchen had already aimed at Hou Lie, and suddenly felt that the evil wind on one side was not good, so he hurriedly retreated to the side, and when he saw that Zhu Hanwen was attacking him, he had to put down his weapon and said.

"This guy is very ferocious, if you don't subdue him, I'm afraid you will hurt the lives of others!"

"I don't care if you are hurt or not, if you dare to touch him, I will move you. Zhu Hanwen stared at him viciously with red eyes.

"That's enough!" Yan Shenggong shouted angrily, a purple-gold circle of light lit up behind him, raised his hand and pointed at the golden dragon to retreat, two fingers at the gossip stopping, three fingers at the "Zhou Li" volume, and the last finger at Hou Lie fainting.

Zhu Hanwen's figure flashed and held Hou Lie up, and Fan Zhen, who was blocked by the Yansheng Gongfu on the side, also ran over, flattened Hou Lie's body, and silently recited the "Guanyin Mantra" in her mouth, and a golden light slowly enveloped Hou Lie's whole body along her hand, calming his emotions and seemingly healing the wounds on his body.

"The big demon of Changbai Mountain has disabled my Confucian teachers and injured more than a dozen students, don't think that you can just forget it!" Yan Youchen walked over and said.

"What do you want?" Zhu Hanwen glared at him with an unkind face, just now he wanted to attack Hou Lie secretly, but he was stopped by himself in time, and now he jumped out to stir up trouble, did he really think that he was a good bully?

"I have already informed Songyang Academy, and when their mountain master comes, you can ask him what he wants. After speaking, Yan Youchen flicked his sleeves and left the courtyard.

At this time, Xu Gong and the others came over, "Brother Zhu, we are waiting to attack Brother Hou to save him, fortunately, there is no trouble now, there is still room for relaxation, this place will be handed over to us and Yan Shenggong, you should leave this place quickly." ”

"Xu Gong is right, you'd better leave now, Hanwen, don't you still have something to do to go to the Temple of Literature, go now, leave Qufu after seeing the minus, find a secluded place to hide for a while and wait for my news. Yan Shenggong also came over and said.

"Who is the mountain master of this Songyang Academy, even Yan Shenggong is afraid of him?" Zhu Hanwen was surprised, there was still someone in the Confucian sect who could make Yan Shenggong so embarrassed.

"The mountain master of Songyang Academy is called Yang Xuangan, although I am not afraid of him, but how can he be afraid of me. Yan Sheng Gong sneered and continued, "The mountain masters of the five great academies in the world are equal to me and have no subordinate relationship with each other. Yang Zhen is his own nephew Yang Xuangan, and he has a preference for Yang Zhen in ordinary times, but now that Hou Lie has broken Yang Zhen's arms, if he insists on going his own way, I have no way to tear his face with him. It seems that the matter of your Wenling being accepted is not a special case, if all the Wenling of the Wenling of the Wenling is taken away, then the strength of my Confucianism is equal to half less, at this time I can't allow Confucianism to have any more disputes, I hope you understand me. ”

"Okay, in that case, we won't embarrass you, and we'll take our leave. Zhu Hanwen picked up Hou Lie on his back and walked out. It seems that this Yan Youchen should also be unwilling to offend himself, and did not come out to stop him, he turned around and left just now probably to keep himself out of the matter.

Not far from the Yan Sheng Gong's Mansion is the Temple of Literature, and from the conversation with Yan Sheng Gong before, it can be known that the negative of the Nine Sons of the True Dragon is among them, and it seems that Yan Sheng Gong actually knows what he is going to do. The nine sons of the true dragon all have a deep hatred with their ancestors, and it can be seen from the reaction of the overlord earlier that if they start to tie up these three people together, it will not be enough for others to stuff their teeth, so don't bother them. Handing over Hou Lie to Fan Zhen and asking Zhao Banzi to take the two of them to find a quiet place to wait for him, Zhu Hanwen walked into the gate of the Confucian Temple.

As soon as I stepped into the Temple of Literature, the "book" in the sea of knowledge suddenly reacted, flashing and guiding my direction, walking for a long time, and finally came to a huge stone tablet, where the frequency of the "book" flashing was fast, as if it was about to pop out. When I looked up, there were only two big words "Apricot Altar" on the stele. Above the word "Xingtan" is carved a lifelike coiling dragon, Zhu Hanwen looked at this dragon, and the dragon also looked down at him.

Could it be that it is a negative one? Zhu Hanwen tried to move his steps, and the eyes of the coiling dragon turned to his figure. This thing is really alive!

"The junior Zhu Hanwen has seen the senior who is negative. "There should be politeness.

“......”

"I have seen the predecessors of the negative, the younger generation is not the descendant of Emperor Chengzu, but he has the forty-ninth generation of the blood curse of the nine sons, and in this life I would like to ask the seniors for mercy and lift the blood curse for the younger generations. ”

“......”

If you don't speak, could it be that these dragons are cheap?

"Since the seniors don't want to pay attention to the juniors, the juniors have no choice but to offend!" said that he took out the Shangbaoqin gold rake and was about to go to the coiling dragon.

"What are you doing!" An angry roar came from behind Zhu Hanwen, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the staff of the Confucian Temple, who was running towards him.

"What are you going to do?!How dare you destroy cultural relics?!Come with me to the security department!" The staff shouted loudly, looking very angry, and soon all the nearby security guards and staff surrounded them. Zhu Hanwen saw this posture and had to put the rake down first, and then saw that the coiling dragon had already twisted his head to the side at this time, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"I am a staff member of the state secrets department, and now I am on a secret mission, so don't obstruct your official business. Zhu Hanwen took out the identification certificate given to him by Lin Jiu in a serious manner.

"I don't care who you are, you can't destroy cultural relics!" An older staff member said angrily, "The Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and if you want to destroy the apricot altar, you have to step on my corpse!" The old gentleman trembled in front of the stone stele, his face was full of heroism, and he looked at Zhu Hanwen as if he was looking at an evil invader. The other staff saw that the old gentleman had set an example, and they couldn't let Zhu Hanwen get close to the stele.

"The old man is angry, calm down, I am a national worker, how can I destroy my own national treasure, I just came to investigate. In this case, I will go back and get the above documents first, and bring them back to your leaders, I really came to investigate, not to sabotage. ”

"You're lying! I saw that you were about to smash the apricot altar monument with the rake in your hand just now. The staff at the beginning immediately debunked, "This person doesn't match his words before he speaks, I think this document may be fake, let's call the police first!"

"Yes, call the police!" the crowd chimed in.

Zhu Hanwen saw that he wanted to do something in the middle of the day, and he had to go ahead with thirty-six plans, so he should ask these staff members first, and come back at night, thinking of this, Zhu Hanwen put away the rake and shook off the security guard's hand to grab him, and a few ups and downs turned out of the yard.

Leaving the Temple of Literature, Fanzhen's mobile phone was connected, and they found the place where they stayed.

"You really know how to find a place!" Zhu Hanwen was startled by the scene in front of him, it turned out that the place that Zhao Banzi found for Fan Zhen was an abandoned KTV, the unconscious Hou Lie was lying on the dilapidated sofa, and Fan Zhen was enthusiastically tinkering with the lamp balls that fell on the ground.

"Zhao Banzi, what kind of heart do you have?" Zhu Hanwen touched Hou Lie's pulse and squinted at Zhao Banzi in the corner.