Chapter 360: Rebels!

"Nonsense!"
Gongsun Xuanji flicked his sleeves, black and white light rolled beside him, condensed into countless pieces of white paper, and a torrent of words on the paper, forming a road under his feet, and drove him down from the tall buildings to Qian Yuzao. before.
"The old man is clear about your affairs. Don't you want to turn black and white in front of the old man! Ask yourself, in front of the old man, are you qualified to quibble?"
Gongsun Xuanji seemed to disdain to continue arguing with Qian Yuzao, and only said in a cold voice: "I have the same way of writing, eloquently, and verbally, if I really want to argue, why are you the old man's opponent?"
Scholars like to reason.
Literati and the like are generally not good at hands-on, this is how "gentlemen use their mouths but not hands-on".
Gongsun Xuanji is a generation of Wenzong, if you talk about lip service, this old man has never been afraid of anyone in his life.
If it had been before, Gongsun Xuanji would never have said that to Qian Yuzao at all, because the old man was a literati and had no power to bind a chicken. No matter how powerful his mouth was, he would not be able to stop others' swords.
It's different now.
Gongsun Xuanji felt the surging literary spirit in his body. He only felt that compared with the martial arts land gods, there was no difference in blood and energy. It was really about to fight. After you die, Gongsun Xuanji is not afraid of anything. , And even have the confidence to kill Qian Yuzao.
This is the spirit of the literati.
It's not that Gongsun Xuanji's strength is far superior to Qian Yuzao, just because literati are always arrogant and can't tolerate oneself to bow their heads to others, to put it in a nasty way. Gongsun Xuanji's mentality is a bit defiant. After all, the road to literary and Taoism had just been discovered by Chen Xinglie. Many literary and Taoist methods have not yet appeared in the world. Although Gongsun Xuanji is strong, the methods are not enough.
Huhuhu!
The strong wind blew around Gongsun Xuanji's body.
The black and white characters that appeared from the literary spirit kept spinning, like the wheels of history, containing the history books passed down through the ages, gathered on this old man.
Is this asking the weather?
Qian Yuzao was a little frightened. He took a deep breath and bowed his hand to Chen Xinglie who was standing on the tall building. He said, "If you say anything about your concubine body, it doesn't count if you say it. Forget it. Master Chen created the path of literary and Taoism. He is a veritable sage of literary and Taoism. His eyes are like a torch, and he will not be mistaken. What he says is a constitution, and his concubine is convinced by his body and mind!"
That being said.
But when Qian Yuzao said the words in his mouth, he also used the method of sound transmission and secretly said to Chen Xinglie: "The little demon begs Chen Zi and let me go this time. From now on, I will definitely change my mind and change myself. New, I am willing to follow Chen Zi like that Gu Huu Meimei, and serve Chen Zi loyally. Although Gu Huu Meimei is a demon like me, she has an ugly face and does not conform to Chen Ziwen’s sacred status. I am not the same. I am not only not ugly, but also beautiful, and I am a woman. I can do the same things that Guhu Meimei can do, and what I can do, Guhu Meimei can never do. Concubine body still There are many poses, many moves..."
Qian Yuzao said through the sound transmission, without a trace, tossing a glamorous, scratching her head, it was obvious that the "things she couldn't do to get beauty" were indescribable things between men and women.
This old witch has long understood that today's life and death are all determined by Chen Xinglie.
Because of this, Qian Yuzao had a smile on his face when he rebutted everyone, but he was extremely uneasy. It would be useless to say more clearly, and a thousand words were no match for Chen Xinglie.
Strong desire to survive!
posture……
Moves...
Qian Yuzao said all these shameless words.
Not only did Chen Xinglie not be moved, but a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes, but he did not interrupt Qian Yuzao, but quietly watched the old witch continue to perform.
Until Qian Yuzao finally shut up.
Only then did Chen Xinglie speak, and asked, "Do you know, what kind of person do you hate most?"
Qian Yuzao's eyes flickered. Seeing that Chen Xinglie didn't move at all, he was even more panicked. He trembled: "Chen Zi is the sacred word, wisdom is like the sea, how can the concubine know Chen Zi's thoughts. Besides, concubine He is a demon, he is not a human originally."
Humph!
Chen Xinglie sneered: "The most annoying thing in this seat is the rebels!"
As soon as this statement came out, Qian Yuzao's expression changed in shock.
It is the rebellious courtiers who are seeking to usurp the throne.
Qian Yu Zao-dove occupied the magpie's nest, controlled the government, and had been the empress dowager of the great dynasty for many years. Chen Xinglie was the most annoying courtier and thieves!
but.
Even if his death is imminent, Qian Yuzao is still looking for a chance to live, and asks: "Dare to ask Chen Zi, why do you hate chaotic officials?"
Why?
Chen Xinglie sneered and said, "You deserve to ask about this matter?"
Qian Yuzao noodles are like ashes.
Before Chen Xinglie continued to speak, Gongsun Xuanji couldn't bear it and took out a brush, ready to take the lead. Although Qian Yuzao knew that he was bound to die, he refused to sit still and knelt down to Gongsun Xuanji.
The sky is up!
Fox death head mound!
Qian Yuzao displayed the most powerful martial art of the fox-monster clan. A scimitar-like bright moon appeared in front of him, and he slashed towards Gongsun Xuanji. The paper texts rotating around Gongsun Xuanji were like tofu. Cut open with a scimitar.
The old lady has just entered the path of Wendao cultivation, how can he compare with Qian Yuzao, a veteran demon who has practiced for many years?
but.
There are many land immortals in Chen Mansion today.
Feng Youyou didn't wait for Gongsun Xuanji to call for help, so he used the magic way to fill the heavenly sect's supreme method, the eighteenth tone of the Tianlong, and thunder patterns sprang out from his palm, which aroused the thundery sound.
The scimitar that Qian Yuzao slashed out, amidst the thundery ripples, the speed was drastically reduced.
"Chen Zi hates it, this Sect Master hates it too!"
Feng Youyou's voice was cold, and he entered the battlefield. The reason for her action is simple. If you like a person, then you like everything about him. She loves the house and Wu, what Chen Xinglie hates, and Feng Youyou naturally finds it annoying. Chen Xinglie thinks that she wants to kill Qian Yuzao, and Feng Youyou thinks Qian Yuzao must die.
The witch's thoughts were very direct and extreme.
Feng Youyou was originally such a person.
If you are not extreme, you cannot fall in love at first sight. If she hadn't had such a personality, Chen Xinglie's memory would not have happened such as Jinwu Tibetan male, strongman locking male.
Immediately after.
Gu Huo Meimei showed the prototype of the giant bird, and followed Feng Youyou and Gongsun Xuanji together, and made a bold shot at Qian Yuzao.
Several land immortal level masters surrounded Qian Yuzao.
Li Qinglian stood not far from Chen Xinglie, staring at Qian Yuzao, who was besieged by the crowd. She couldn't help but think of it. When she was young, she was in love with her grandmother and was loved by her grandmother...
The nine princesses burst into tears.