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Volume 3: Battle of Peking Chapter 350: Confucianism of the Villain

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    Chen Xu ignored the red sandalwood sword, and Feng Che didn't let him stop him even if he wanted to.  "Fairy, can you please let me analyze the consequences of this matter?" Zitan was noncommittal. She just took back the sword and glared at Chen Xu. With her temperament, she agreed without rejecting.  She wanted to see what flowers Chen Xu could name.  Chen Xu looked around at the big figures who had far-reaching influence in the world of martial arts or temples. He cleared his throat and said slowly, "Everyone knows that Qi's status in the folk art world is by no means as high as that of Fang Hong in Confucianism.  Qi Yaxiu didn't expect that Chen Xu would compare her with Fang Dasheng, and she was overjoyed; Fang Hong and his loyal fans were furious.  "You are so disrespectful!" "The Great Sage is an example of Confucianism, how dare you compare yourself to a mere actor? Don't you think bitches are ruthless and actors are unrighteous" Qi Yaxiu's smile froze on her face, she had been a bitch before  , and now she is an actress again. Her performance in "The Peony Pavilion" made her famous all over the world. The scholar-bureaucrats treated her as a guest of honor and the common people were crazy about her. She did not dare to be arrogant. On weekdays, she preached as a monk, helped people in need, and did many good deeds.  .  The people who were rescued by her were respectful to her, and even Feng Che and Yang Yunrui were no exception.  At first she thought that the people's admiration came from the bottom of their hearts, but now she realized that it was all fake. In the eyes of the scholars, she and her colleagues - whether they were colleagues in the past or today - were all low-class.  .  "Whoosh bang!" The most important thing at the birthday banquet is food. Suddenly, a peeled salted duck egg flew out from the crowd and fell on Master Gu's face, choking the second half of his sentence.  Master Gu yelled "Ouch!" and wiped the broken duck eggs on his face randomly. He couldn't help but curse.  Mrs. Gu was in a state of disarray, and the situation was chaotic. With the Immortal Immortal as the host, the old man was helpless to find that he could no longer control the situation. If there was a regret medicine in this world, he would definitely not invite Chen Xu to the banquet.  It was a really annoying birthday.  Jing Qing has been holding back. He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to teach Chen Xu a lesson, but before he could even take action, he was dragged back by his father like a chicken.  The struggle between Chen Xu and Fang Hong was not something they could mediate.  Whether Jingqing and his father were arguing in the inner hall or fighting each other, let¡¯s not mention it for now, let¡¯s just talk about Chen Xu.  He suddenly clapped his hands.  "Good fall!" As soon as Chen Xu said this, the Confucian scholars immediately glared at him.  Chen Xu didn't realize it. He seemed to be saying to himself, "Everything is inferior, only reading is good," and then sneered several times.  He summed it up briefly and simply, "Bullshit." "Shu Zi!" There were many scholars present. Chen Xu's "Bullshit" was shocking. From Gu Fuzi down, the scholars exploded on the spot. Of course, it was boring for scholars to curse people, so they kept saying it over and over again.  Just those few clich¨¦s.  They should really learn from the shrews who scolded them on the street; Master Meng, the governor, also didn't look very good-looking. He was also a scholar. If he didn't show that he shared the same hatred with the enemy at this time, he could easily be regarded as a traitor.  In addition, Mr. Meng is even more worried that if this matter spreads, Chen Xu may not be able to gain a foothold in the court. The important officials in the court are dominated by civil servants, and the civil servants are all scholars.  He is digging his own hole and jumping out of it.  "Master Chen, you are asking for death." Fang Hong said expressionlessly.  "Did I make a mistake? Did the great sage Fang know that there are differences between Confucianism and gentlemen? The Confucianism of a gentleman is loyal to the emperor and patriotism, and upholds what is right and what is evil, so as to bring benefits to the time and leave a name for future generations; while the Confucianism of a villain only serves the purpose of serving others.  He is an expert in calligraphy, and he writes poems in his youth. Although he has a thousand words in his writing, he has no idea." Chen Xu exhaled.  He named everyone by name and said, "Master Fang, you have written thousands of words every day, what do you mean in the world?" Chen Xu's words were so powerful that Master Meng suddenly felt refreshed. Master Chen didn't look down on scholars, he just looked down on them.  Just a villain.  Lord Meng felt that Chen Xu was praising him for being loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and upholding justice. This was what he usually thought.  "Gentleman and Confucianism, this title sounds pleasant to me."  Fang Hong's face was livid, he was a young man who wrote poems, and his bright head was poor. Chen Xu's words were tailor-made to criticize him. It is said that it always rains all night in a broken house, so Feng Che interjected, "Great sage Fang, Feng is still here."  I want to ask you, what did you do when the Wala barbarians besieged the capital five years ago? The great sage wrote thousands of words, there must be a way to deal with the enemy, right? " Feng Che said that the Wala barbarians were watching, but Tu Boluo and others were watching.  , nose and heart, they pretended not to hear, this guy is the Duke of the country, and there will be no good results in a head-on conflict with him.  "Even if the Great Sage has no plan to deal with the enemy, with the Great Sage's martial arts training, he can always contribute some strength, right? But on the battlefield, Feng saw his father dealing with the enemy, and saw?The miracle doctor fought with the enemy, and saw Senior Yimei killing everyone, but the figure of the Great Sage was nowhere to be seen. I don't know what the Great Sage did.  " "Second brother, do you know?  Although Qi Jia Jia is an artist, she has used her hard work to bring visual and auditory enjoyment to people. As for Fang Dasheng and others, it can be said that they are completely useless to the country and the people. I just compared them with Qi Jia Jia. It is simply  You praise him too much. The death of a few common people will be a greater loss than his death" Chen Xu and Feng Che sang and sang, and Fang Hong couldn't help but burst into anger. When people are extremely angry, they will always do something  Fang Hong fought without announcing it, and faced Chen Xu with his palms crossed. Chen Xu, Feng Che, and Yang Yunrui attacked almost at the same time. The three of them cooperated tacitly, and Yang Yunrui attacked from three directions.  Chen Xu attacked the middle, and Feng Che took a good look at the next move. Fang Hong was shocked and angry when the three of them joined forces.  The momentum was like a rainbow, Fang Hong was really embarrassed, his hands were trembling slightly, a cut was made in the clothes between the chest and abdomen, and the skin was exposed. The cool breeze blew in and made him feel chilly. There was a stain hanging on the side of his right leg, and there were blood stains that gradually turned red.  The Confucian scholars ceased their activities, and the people present, especially the masters in the arena, looked dumbfounded as if they had seen a ghost. Tu Polo was the most surprised. He had fought with the three of them five years ago.  He was just playing cat-and-mouse with one against three. He didn't expect that in just a few years, they had improved so quickly. If it were him, the end would not be as good as Fang Hong's. Master San didn't take action for Fang Hong. He just sighed:  ¡°The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old.  " Saihua Tuo laughed heartily. Immortal immortals cannot laugh. He had to step forward to smooth things over. "Mr. Jing, I'm leaving!  " Fang Hong actually had no shame to stay here and walked away, even when Zitan called him and ignored him. Two of the three guardians of the Xuankong Temple were gone, and the remaining Sanzhen was ambiguous - at least he did not stand with Chen in a clear-cut manner.  The opposite of Xu and others, the junior sister was seriously injured. She finally understood what it means to be unfavorable. Chen Xu's next analysis made her heart sink. "Fairy Rosewood, Chen will continue to help."  If you analyze it, it is said that good deeds never go out and evil deeds travel thousands of miles. Fairy Zhantan actually vomited blood when she heard "Sifan". This matter will spread throughout Jinling and Dayan in the shortest time, and it will be a public mouth.  , more than Fangchuan, you can't stop this, and I can't stop it. It's certain that your junior sister will become a joke in the world, so I persuade her to withdraw from the world.  " "By the way, I think I should also thank you for your publicity on behalf of everyone. Anyone who heard that fairies can see inner demons clustering in "Sifan" will probably want to see what charm "Sifan" has.  "Sifan" will definitely become popular in the shortest possible time.  " Zitan was silent. Although the vegetarian dishes at the birthday banquet were exquisite, she tasted nothing. She felt vaguely aggrieved and uncomfortable. Is the road to the world really so bumpy? The birthday banquet started, and the glasses were changed. After three rounds of wine, the food was over.  Wuwei, the annual apprenticeship ceremony of the Shen Dao Sect has begun. Unlike previous years, the top three in this year's competition seem to have little interest in becoming a disciple of the Immortal Immortal. Yingying and Dou'er are gone.  The initial enthusiasm. ¡°Master Chen, please accept me as your disciple.  " Ichijo Saburo spoke fluent Mandarin, and he suddenly proposed to become a disciple of Chen Xu. Yingying and Dou'er were in a special situation. It was reasonable for them not to become their disciples, but a mere Asian dared to look down upon an immortal god like him.  The situation is like a girl who turns around and rushes into the best man's bed when she is about to enter the bridal chamber. No one can tolerate it (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation at Qidian.  , monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please come and read.) 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