Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

After hearing what Ci Song said, the masked man not only did not leave, but instead took a few steps closer and said slowly: "Ci Song?"

Although the person's tone of voice was very flat and emotionless, Ci Song could feel the powerful aura that the person exuded when his eyes fell on him.

"That's right." Ci Song didn't hide anything and replied directly, "I wonder if you have any advice?"

The masked man didn't speak, but at this moment he stared closely into Ci Song's eyes. Ci Song could feel the masked man's torch-like gaze, as if it was trying to penetrate his heart. Although such a gaze made Ci Song very uncomfortable, he did not dare to look away.

After staring at each other for a while, the masked man finally spoke, "Your eyes are very clear, exactly like when he was young."

This meaningless sentence made Ci Song feel a little dazed. What look in his eyes? Clear eyes? What exactly? What is this all about? Are you familiar with him?

Seeing that Ci Song was stunned and didn't speak, the masked man continued: "But this doesn't change the fact that you are the 'Queen of Sinners'."

Upon hearing this, Ci Song's face instantly darkened, and an inexplicable anger instantly occupied his mind.

"What did you say?" Ci Song said word by word. At the same time, an instinctive killing intent slowly emanated from Ci Song's body, and his eyes with murderous intent stared at the masked man.

Seeing Ci Song's reaction so fiercely, the masked man seemed a little surprised, but he didn't care and said, "I said you were the 'Queen of Sinners'. Do you want to write off the crimes he committed back then?"

"I don't know what crimes my father committed back then. What I know is that he is my father and a general guarding the Daliang Kingdom." Ci Song said word by word.

"Humph, the father's debt is paid by the son." The masked man seemed to be dissatisfied with Ci Song's words. He snorted coldly and said, "The world can only see his appearance, but they don't know the crimes he committed behind the scenes."

"What about you? How much do you know? Why do you come to me to say this?" Ci Song didn't know why, but he lost part of his reason and became extremely angry. The masked man in front of him not only said bad things about Ci Bai, but also She also insisted that she was the "Queen of Sinners", which filled Ci Song's heart with hostility.

The masked man did not answer Ci Song's question, but continued: "His blood is flowing in your body. This is a fact that cannot be changed."

"Who are you? Why don't you dare to take off your mask? Could it be that you have a deer head and rat eyes and dare not see people? Or do you think your face is disgusting and scare other people?" Ci Song sneered.

"Your mouth is as poisonous as his."

The next second, Ci Song felt a huge pressure coming towards him, so heavy that he could hardly breathe. Ci Song was horrified to find that this pressure was as real as if it was going to crush his body. He could even feel that under this pressure, his blood seemed to have stopped flowing and his body became stiff.

And the masked man stood only a few feet away from him, his deep eyes staring at him closely through the gaps in the mask.

Ci Song wanted to struggle, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move.

Amid fear and anger, Ci Song's heart was unusually calm. He was sure that this person did not dare to kill him. He was Ningping's direct disciple. Moreover, if this person really wanted to kill him, he would have done it long ago. There was no need to wait until today.

Ci Song tried hard to stay awake and not let fear completely occupy his reason. He took a deep breath and then said, "Don't you dare kill me."

His words made the masked man pause, and then he slowly said: "Why?"

"Because this is Yan Sheng Academy." Ci Song replied, "If you dare to touch me, the people in the academy will never let you go."

The masked man was silent for a moment and then said: "You are very smart."

"I don't dare to kill you, but I can make you suffer."

As soon as the masked man finished speaking, Ci Song felt a sharp pain radiate from his body, as if countless blades were cutting him. Although the masked man did not hurt his internal organs, the severe pain still made Ci Song couldn't help but groan.

The masked man seemed to be very satisfied with Ci Song's reaction. Just when the masked man wanted to take further action, a golden light enveloped Ci Song, followed by an angry shout.

"Yan Wen, how dare you really take action against Ci Song?"

The masked man looked up and found that the person who stopped him was Mr. Yi.

At the same time, a wave of warmth spread over Ci Song, who was shrouded in golden light, and his body, which had been suppressed by the masked man and unable to move, also regained consciousness.

Ci Song moved his hands and feet, and after finding that there was nothing serious, he looked up at the masked man confronting Mr. Yi.

With Mr. Yi's angry shout, the eyes of everyone around him were all focused on Ci Song. As for Zhang Shuzhi, he also wanted to help Ci Song get ahead, but he was suppressed by the aftermath of the pressure released by the masked man. Panting and sweating profusely.

"Yan Wen, even if you have a special status and the dean condones you, this is not the reason for you to attack my students."

"Oh, Yi Guilu, when did you become so upright and upright? Aren't you still making things difficult for criminals like me a few days ago?" The masked man sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.

Mr. Yi remained calm and was not moved by the masked man's words. "That's because I'm afraid that the academy will repeat the same mistakes as before. But now, Ci Song is already a student of our academy, a teacher, and a father. You were also a member of the academy. How could you bear to kill your own child?"

Hearing this, the masked man fell silent.

"I will pretend that what happened today never happened. I hope you won't hurt any students." Mr. Yi continued.

"Yan Wen died in the war 20 years ago. Now I am just a lonely soul. As for the title of teacher, there is no way to talk about it."

The masked man's words made Mr. Yi think that he was going to take action. Mr. Yi walked directly in front of Ci Song and Zhang Shuzhi and said coldly: "If you still insist on not changing your mind, then I will not be polite."

As soon as Mr. Yi finished speaking, he saw the masked man's figure gradually become transparent, and then he turned into a black dot in front of everyone, and then disappeared into the air.

"He disappeared just like that? What kind of method is this?" Ci Song said in a daze.

As the masked man disappeared, the pressure on Zhang Shuzhi also disappeared without a trace. The pressure just now made Zhang Shuzhi think that he was doomed. When he saw the masked man leaving, he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

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