"Ha???" Mo Zifeng listened to Kong Daorong's words, and was completely confused, didn't this guy just say that he wouldn't go to the imperial examination? Why did he suddenly change his hexagram? Mo Zifeng thought speechlessly in his heart.

"This year's champion, I am bound to win. Kong Daorong said with an oath.

"Yes, but who is the champion, that may not be. ”

Mo Zifeng immediately put on a look of fighting spirit, although he knew that the other party was strong, but he couldn't lose in momentum.

"I know all the plans of you guys, and you don't want to succeed with me. Kong Daorong shouted at the background of Mo Zifeng's slow departure.

"Oh, got it. ”

After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he disappeared into the crowd.

"Dao Rong, have you forgotten your original oath?"

After Mo Zifeng left, Fang Yi couldn't wait to ask Kong Daorong.

Fang Yi remembers very well how much impact that incident had on Kong Daorong.

"I have no choice, I have no choice. Kong Daorong said with a regretful face.

The scene of that year resurfaced in Kong Daorong's mind.

"Wenwen, Wenwen, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, wake up, wake up!"

On the main street of the capital, in front of a carriage, a little boy held a little girl and shouted in grief.

Blood continued to slide from the little girl's fingertips, and the blood on the ground quickly formed a small puddle.

"What's the matter? Why don't you hurry up? I'll be late for a while, and I won't spare you. The voice in the carriage rebuked the coachman outside.

"But ......"

The coachman tried to defend himself, but was interrupted by the merciless voice in the carriage.

"It's nothing, even if your wife arrives on the side of the road, you have to keep walking for me. ”

A cold voice came from the carriage.

"Yes. The coachman gritted his teeth, cruelly abandoned the little boy and girl on the side of the road, and drove away in the carriage.

"Please, who can save Wenwen, who can save Wenwen?" the little boy cried out in despair to the crowd around him.

Soon a big man ran out of the crowd, picked up the little girl and ran to the nearby medical center.

"Thank you, thank you......" the little boy kept repeating the phrase.

"It's a pity, if you have one more stick of incense, I can still save this little girl's life, and now even if you go to Da Luo Immortal to come over, you will not be able to return to the sky." ”

The doctor's voice kept ringing in the little boy's head.

Seven days later, the little girl was buried, and the little boy quietly watched the little girl slowly covered with dust, and his heart ached, but he couldn't cry for some reason.

The boy's father, along with the girl's family, sued the people in the carriage to the government, but no news came back.

Later, the little boy learned that the owner of the carriage that day was Guoan Gong, one of the three princes, and in the end he only compensated the little girl's family with some silver taels, and then there was no news.

From which day, the little boy knew the darkness of officialdom, the little boy began to study, the poems and books on weekdays, the little boy began to review without waiting for the urging of Mr., the little boy became more and more addicted to the world of books, and gradually, he found something unusual from the books.

Later, the little boy found that as long as he read, he didn't seem to have to sleep, which made the little boy work harder and spend the whole day on books.

Later, the little boy became a talented man in the mouths of talented people, and his reputation also spread to the palace.

The palace soon sent someone to invite the little boy to an official position.

This kind of honor, from the establishment of the Li State to the present, no one has enjoyed this kind of treatment, and the little boy is the first.

Just when everyone thought that the little boy would agree, the little boy refused, and the reason for refusing was very simple.

"Official, make me sick. ”

"Therefore, I swear that I will never be an official in this life and this life. ”

The little boy's words eventually spread throughout the capital, and everyone knew who the little boy was talking about.

Many people think that the National Security Association took revenge on the little boy, and then a few months later, half a year later, a year later, the little boy is still doing well.

The difference is that the little boy's reputation is no longer so loud, and only a few people in the capital know about it, and there is still this person of the little boy.

"It's gone. Fang Yi patted Kong Daorong's shoulder and comforted.

Fang Yi was very aware of the blow that incident had hit Kong Daorong, but he couldn't help much.

"Are they worth breaking your oath?" Fang Yi asked Kong Daorong in confusion.

"It's worth it, I'm afraid, I can't stop them. Kong Daorong said unconfidently.

When Fang Yi heard this, he immediately understood the urgency of the matter, and it was the first time he had seen Kong Daorong look unconfident.

"Is it that serious?" Fang Yi asked cautiously.

"Yes, maybe the Lee Congress will no longer exist, and even the surrounding countries may be affected. Kong Daorong looked at Mo Zifeng and said in the direction they were leaving.

Kong Daorong has already affirmed that Mo Zifeng and Jian Wushuang are from the sky, and only the people in the sky will have a ball of purple qi in the center of their eyebrows.

Kong Daorong is also very clear that the personality of the heavenly people, the heavenly people do not regard them as human beings, and in order to get what they want, they can even destroy the city and destroy the country at all costs.

Therefore, Kong Daorong will break his oath, even if it is just delay, he has no regrets.

"What should I do, do him?" Jian Wushuang asked as he turned to Mo Zifeng next to him.

Jian Wushuang has also noticed it, Kong Daorong has definitely discovered their identity, if this is exposed, the consequences are unbelievable, Jian Wushuang has come to the Tian Yuan Continent in just half a month, and he understands how much the people of the Tian Yuan Continent hate them.

"No, he's a smart man, and he knows he's going to be uncomfortable if we push us hard. Mo Zifeng opened his mouth and said to Jian Wushuang.

Kong Daorong's declaration of war just now was to tell Mo Zifeng that I already know your identity, but I won't say it, let's have an honest contest.

Mo Zifeng didn't think this was a delaying tactic, he knew very well that Kong Daorong didn't dare to gamble, after all, Kong Daorong had a family, and they didn't have anything, the so-called barefoot people were not afraid to wear shoes, and now the initiative was in the hands of Mo Zifeng.

"I see, but I've left a wisp of consciousness on him, and if something goes wrong, I'll go straight to him. ”

"Hmm. Mo Zifeng nodded, he didn't know that Jian Wushuang had moved his hands and feet, but this was just right, and it could be regarded as double insurance, which was more secure.

"It's back. Jian Wushuang looked at the familiar inn and said.

"Here! It's hell!" Mo Zifeng thought of the mountains of books in his room, and couldn't help but leave sad tears.