The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun looked at Zhuang Juren calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Zhuang Juren looked at Fang Yun carefully and saw no trace of panic on his face, not even the arrogance that he should have. His heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Are you from the ancient land?"

"I am a native of the Holy Court mainland."

"Which family are you from?"

"My family is ten generations of common people."

"Are you a Juren?"

"It's Juren."

Zhuang Juren was furious and said: "Then where does your courage come from! Do you know that the father of Yi Mingtian is a great scholar, Yi Zhishi, and the next semi-sage of the human race!"

"So what?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you, are you going?" Zhuang Juren raised his voice, and many people looked over.

"Not interested." Fang Yun picked up the oranges on the table, slowly opened them, and ate slowly. After eating the first orange, he nodded and said, "Yes, they should be oranges from the ancient land. Saint Yuan Continent can grow There are no such good oranges.”

Zhuang Juren's nose almost crooked with anger. He looked back at Yi Mingtian and found that he looked unhappy. He had to take a deep breath, suppress the anger in his heart, and said: "The last thing I want to ask you is, can we show you a favor and get to know each other?" one time."

"If you had just said that, I might have gone. Now, I won't go, I'm sorry." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stuffed another orange into his mouth.

Zhuang Juren turned his head and said, "Brother Mingtian, this person has such a big air of arrogance! It seems that he looks down on me as a member of Kangshe."

Fang Yun frowned, looked at those people carefully, and finally looked at Yi Mingtian and Xiao Guogong.

Fang Yun knew that King Kang entered Jingguo Academy under a pseudonym to establish Kangshe, and it was also known that King Kang was close to Wu Guo. Since Yi Mingtian is here and they are both members of Kangshe, then the person next to Yi Mingtian The identity of the imposing young man is about to emerge.

Fang Yun thought of Guan Chang Yu whom he had punished, and Guan Chang Yu happened to be King Kang's dog. Logically speaking, the little Duke should hate him, but why did the little Duke look so kind, but Yi Mingtian, who could not be beaten by eight poles, was in a bad mood? ?

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said: "I have heard about the name of Kangshe, but I didn't expect that the people in Kangshe don't even know the most basic etiquette. It's really sad. That's all. Kangshe looks down on me, so I won't go."

Zhuang Juren's expression darkened and he said, "Do you think it was an insult to you that three years ago, when you were ranked fifth in the imperial examination in the capital, you were invited by three mountains and one pavilion on Shushan, and the backbone of the Kangshe society?"

"It's not an insult, but you really can't please me." Fang Yun finished speaking slowly, a powerful aura brewing, and he looked into Zhuang Juren's eyes.

Fang Yun was sitting and Zhuang Juren was standing.

The condescending Zhuang Juren turned his head instinctively, not daring to look at Fang Yun, but he quickly reacted and looked at Yi Mingtian in shame.

"Brother, you have such a strong tone." Yi Mingtian was about to stand up, but was held back by the young Duke.

The young Duke smiled and said: "Brother Yi, there is no need to be angry. This person may have real talent and learning. We are all scholars, and it is normal to be a little arrogant."

Yi Mingtian glanced at the young Duke displeased, stood up slowly, and said, "Since this person said that Brother Zhuang can't be moved, I'll give it a try!" He walked towards Fang Yun.

The young Duke sighed softly and said: "Since Brother Mingtian is like this, then I don't want to lose face and go with Brother Mingtian."

Yi Mingtian nodded, and the others followed and walked towards Fang Yun.

Fang Yun did not look at Yi Mingtian, but glanced at the smiling little Duke.

Fang Yun immediately stood up, clasped his fists at the little Duke, and said sincerely: "I see that the young master has a jade tree facing the wind, a restrained charm, and a bright eye. I'm afraid he is the leader of the Kang Society, right? If there is a talent in the Kang Society, this young master will definitely occupy nine. Fight! If this young master invites me, I will be overjoyed."

Yi Mingtian's face changed slightly, and the young Duke showed embarrassment, and then he smiled and said: "Brother, I'm so calculating. I don't know how Brother Mingtian and I can offend you. Why are you driving a wedge between us two? I'm just a little kid. Juren, Brother Mingtian is the number one scholar in the Wu Kingdom, what you said is too unwise."

Fang Yun suddenly realized something and said: "So he is from the Wu Kingdom. No wonder I think this person is more arrogant but less wise, more courageous but less strategic, more reckless but less calm. Although this man is a Jinshi, he is not as good as you. There's still a slight difference. You Kangshe can't help me, but Yi Mingtian is very dissatisfied, but you don't change your expression. This is the difference between me and my fellow Jingguo people."

Yi Mingtian glanced at the little Duke with dissatisfaction, and then said to the other party: "If you don't say anything else, let me ask you, am I, Yi Mingtian, qualified to get to know you?"

Fang Yun sat down and said, "Everyone in the world can get to know me, and I'm not a big shot. But, is Brother Yi really just getting to know me?" Fang Yun suddenly stared into Yi Mingtian's eyes, his gaze piercing like a sword.

Yi Mingtian only felt his eyelids hurt, and subconsciously resisted with literary courage.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "If Brother Yi wakes up, sit down and let's get acquainted."

Yi Mingtian was furious and said: "How dare you sneak attack me!"

Not far away, a bachelor from Jingguo was stunned for a moment, showed a weird smile, and finally stared at Fang Yun and kept laughing.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, is Yi Mingtian crazy? He had just used the "eyes like swords" skill of the second level of literary boldness, and he had already clearly told Yi Mingtian about his level of literary boldness and asked him to retreat in the face of difficulties. Why didn't he react?

Then, Fang Yun suddenly realized that if someone said that a scholar's literary courage had entered the second realm of minor success, that person would definitely be called a madman. Yi Mingtian's realm was not enough to clearly feel the power of the second realm of literary courage, and he mistakenly thought that he was using literary courage to attack and provoke.

Without waiting for Fang Yun to refute, the young Duke winked at Zhuang Juren, and Zhuang Juren immediately stepped forward to stand beside Fang Yun and said sternly: "You boy bully me, Kangshe, there is no one?"

When the people of Kangshe saw that Zhuang Juren was going to surround Fang Yun, they had to move their steps, and seven people surrounded Fang Yun.

Yi Mingtian pointed his index finger at the ground and said: "I don't care who you are. If you don't apologize and confess today, you can't leave this yard. A small scholar also wants to be presumptuous in front of me? Dream on!"

The others stepped forward and surrounded Fang Yun more tightly.

Fang Yun sat on the chair, like a young deer surrounded by lions.

The two sides were on the verge of a fight.

The yard became quiet, and no one dared to speak.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the direction of the main hall: "Where is Fang Yun from Ji County?"

Including Yi Mingtian, everyone showed curiosity and looked around to find the famous Fang Yun.

However, the young scholar surrounded by them stood up.

"Fang Yun from Ji County is here."

Yi Mingtian felt dizzy.

Junren Zhuang trembled and almost fainted. He looked at Fang Yun with trembling lips. If Yi Mingtian and the young Duke were not standing beside him, he would have knelt down long ago.

Fang Yun broke the courage of thousands of people in the palace of Qing and Wu, and forced hundreds of thousands of people to kneel down and admit their mistakes. He was nicknamed "the courage-breaking demon". There might be Jinshi who dared to challenge him head-on in Jing, but there would be no Juren!

"Let's talk in detail." The voice sounded again.

Fang Yun patted Junren Zhuang on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't be afraid, you haven't angered me yet."