"Fellow Fellow Daoists, this is the Evil Confucian Mochen!"

In a small square, it is divided into five square seats, and this is the place where some scholars exchange ideas when the five major cities of the literary world gather! On the side, thousands of civilians stand onlookers, because today is a special day, the five major cities gather, and the people sitting on the seats in the five sides are basically first-class holy masters, and so many people gather for one thing -- to judge the evil Confucian Mochen!

"Evil Confucian Mochen, you are guilty, you are guilty!!" Sitting directly above Haoran City, an old man who looked full of kindness said loudly to Mochen!

The sound reverberated throughout the square, gathering but not dispersing, constantly lingering, so that everyone present was vibrating!

Mo Chen also slowly woke up in this voice, opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, slowly squirmed the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "I don't know what my crime is?"

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, looked at Mo Chen, and said, "Openly provoking the authority of the academic world, contradicting the Holy Master, and despising the prestige of scholars, don't you still know the crime?" The old man showed an angry look on his face!

"Haha" Mo Chen listened to the old man's words, and couldn't help but daxiao, but this smile affected the injuries in his body again, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he said lightly: "I, Mo Chen, as the orthodox descendant of Confucianism, dare not say that I am an authority in the academic world, how can you dare to boast such a big mouth?" Mo Chen said with contempt!

"You! You! You are simply unteachable!" When the old man heard that Mo Chen claimed to be the orthodox descendant of Confucianism, wouldn't these people who stood on the opposite side of him be evil Confucians? The more the old man listened, the more angry he became!

"Educate?" Mo Chen said disdainfully: "Do you dare to say the word "educate?" Do you know what "educatement?"

"We don't know how to educate, do you know what you're talking about?" the old man said proudly: "I have been a holy teacher for nearly two hundred years, I have recruited a wide range of disciples, and I have spread the style of scholars throughout the literary world.

"Hehe, you have been blinded by the desire for power!" Mo Chen looked up at the sky and said slowly: "Confucianism has been handed down from ancient times, and no one has ever been in charge, what we have to do is to educate the world on behalf of the emperor, and the emperor is the object of Confucianism's service!"

Mo Chen turned to look at the old man, and his eyes became fierce: "Look at you now, the battle between schools, the battle of academics, and what is more serious is that you have already taken over the power of the emperor, and scholars are inviolable? Scholars are supreme? Holy teachers are transcendent? What kind of scholar is this? What kind of Confucian cultivation is this?" Mo Chen's face turned red, it seems that he has suffered a lot in these days of captivity!

"If you don't rule the world, how can you talk about educating the world?" the old man said vigorously: "You are simply nonsense!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky!" Mo Chen said with some loss: "If you want to add sin, there is no excuse, come on, let me see, what tricks can you unpopular scholars play!"

What Mo Chen said is not unreasonable, this literary world is just one of the 3,000 stars, not to mention that beyond these 3,000 stars, there is an even more vast starry sky! These scholars in the literary world are just frogs at the bottom of the well!

They have limited vision, and they don't know that Mochen is the orthodox descendant of Confucianism, and he is the only heir!

"Hmph, the evil Confucian doesn't repent, so I'll let you taste the stake!" The old man waved his hand, as if he had directly sentenced Mo Chen to death, and then he saw a huge burner at the stake pushed up from the side of the square!

This is the result of the ink dust next to him, and the side on the burn stake is the final destination of the ink dust!

Mo Chen's whole body was imprisoned, he didn't have any true yuan at all, and he was even more imprisoned to communicate with the righteousness of heaven and earth, otherwise, Mo Chen was not powerless to fight back at all! And now, Mo Chen could only watch a few ordinary people move himself to the stake rack!

"Ignition!"

Seeing that Mochen had been tied to the stake, the old man waved his hand, and immediately several people threw the torches under the stake!

rumble

I saw that the crematorium burned at the stake, and the raging flames immediately gushed out, directly wrapping the ink dust in the flames!

Mo Chen's whole body was wrapped in flames, and he saw that Mo Chen had to tighten his teeth, and Mo Chen, who did not have a true yuan, was just an ordinary person, and the burning pain of the fire made Mo Chen unbearable!

"Crazy, if you don't save me, I'll really die!"

Suddenly, Mo Chen, who was wrapped in flames, let out a loud shout from his mouth, and before everyone knew what had happened to Mo Chen, they found that a figure appeared in the sky!

"Brother Mochen, I didn't expect to see you so embarrassed on the day of Zaijian, it's really fast!" Lu Yufeng said jokingly while standing in the air!

At this time, Mo Chen did not have the appearance of a fairy in the past, and even the clothes on his body had been burned, and some of the girls who were waiting for the word boudoir turned their heads in shame! After Lu Yufeng stood up, he just looked at Mo Chen playfully, and he didn't mean to save Mo Chen at all!

"Crazy, what are you talking about, hurry up and get me down!" A black line appeared on Mo Chen's head, at this time, Lu Yufeng still had the leisure to talk nonsense!

This scene made everyone present stunned, and when they heard the conversation between Mo Chen and Lu Yufeng, many civilians couldn't help but laugh!

And the scholars on the stage didn't have the leisure to listen to the two of them, because, at this juncture, there was a strong man who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend! As for weishenme, he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, it was because after Lu Yufeng appeared, he didn't save Mochen, but the two of them looked very familiar!

As for weishenme being a strong man, didn't he see that Lu Yufeng was flying in the air?

"Eh, I forgot about this stubble" Lu Yufeng pretended to be embarrassed and touched the back of his head, and pretended to be embarrassed to look at Mo Chen!

Mo Chen's face became even darker, this Lu Yufeng was obviously watching his own jokes and playing tricks on himself, Mo Chen swore that this time, he must find a way back!

Immediately, I saw Lu Yufeng wave his hand lightly, and the flame stake frame erupted above and below the ink dust, which was directly crushed into powder, and the six iron chains that bound the ink dust were directly broken!

Boom!

Ink dust fell directly to the ground without defense! Straight to the point that Mo Chen's expression was cracking! This Lu Yufeng was clearly the ink dust at this time, his whole body was pitch black, and he covered the important parts with his hands, which looked really funny!

"Brother Emochen, I'm really embarrassed!"

Lu Yufeng is sincere, because, in Lu Yufeng's thoughts, what binds Mochen's true yuan must be the six iron chains, after the six iron chains are shattered, Mochen will definitely be able to recover, but after the iron chains are broken, Mochen still has no true yuan in his body, which is unexpected by Lu Yufeng!

"Okay, okay, hurry up and give me a set of clothes!" Mo Chen said angrily!

Lu Yufeng immediately took out a set of clothes from the ring and threw it to Mo Chen! Mo Chen was not shy, and directly performed a dressing show in the center of the square! Mo Chen's figure was similar to Lu Yufeng, and he just fit Lu Yufeng's clothes!

When Lu Yufeng and Mo Chen were doing this, none of the people on the stage came out to stop them, because they all set their eyes on the leader of Haoran City!

This is the land of Haoran City, if something happens, naturally find the people of Haoran City! Looking at Lu Yufeng's appearance, they all know that Lu Yufeng is not easy to mess with, and the other four cities have no plans to go to troubled waters!

And the scholars of Haoran City are sitting upright in their positions, looking at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths! The scholars of Haoran City, who boast of coercing the Quartet, are actually waiting for the people of the Quartet to stand up and stop them, Haoran City is the head of the five cities, and at this time, they are the first to stand up and speak, and they feel that they do not meet their status!

It was under the psychology of everyone that Lu Yufeng actually saved Mochen like this!

"I'm curious, how did you get captured by this group of people?" Lu Yufeng looked at the neatly dressed ink dust suspiciously, but the ink dust is now even a black carbon head, how to look at it, how funny!