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Chapter 1125

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Fang Yun had a dream. In the dream, he was fighting against the demons and barbarians in Two World Mountain. Suddenly, he encountered the rarely seen Daemon King Weasel. That Daemon King Weasel used a terrifying demonic art. In an instant, thick smoke billowed and the stench spread for ten miles. Many scholars fainted from the stench before they could even use their Literary Courage Power.

Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes. Only then did he realize that he was dreaming. He then frowned and sniffed. A faint stench appeared in the tent.

Fang Yun got up and looked around. There was no change in the room, so he walked towards the entrance.

Opening the tent flap, Fang Yun saw Yun Jieying's subordinates cleaning the entrance. They even shoveled away the dirt. Yun Jieying urged in a low voice, "Hurry up, don't wait for cousin to wake up."

Fang Yun's expression darkened. He looked at the place where those people were cleaning. It was actually filled with disgusting excrement.

Yun Jieying saw Fang Yun from the corner of his eyes. He was shocked, then said with a bitter face, "Cousin, you still saw it."

Fang Yun suppressed the anger in his heart. His expression was extremely cold. He said slowly, "In all my life, this is the first time I've seen someone splash excrement in front of my house."

Yun Jieying coughed softly and said, "This matter hasn't been investigated yet. Perhaps someone woke up early and accidentally spilled it. I'm still investigating."

"Mm, I also hope it was an accident." Fang Yun finished speaking and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"Uncle Yun He came to find me yesterday. He said I'd talk to him in the morning." Fang Yun walked forward without looking back.

When Fang Yun was far away, Yun Jieying's expression changed. He lowered his voice and said angrily, "The people of the third branch are too much! No matter what, Yun Fang is still a person of our surname. We live together in Juyun City. How can they insult him by splashing excrement? Luckily cousin Yun Fang has good self-restraint. If it were me, I would've already cursed them out! "

The bodyguards cleaning the ground all smiled bitterly. A round-faced bodyguard sighed and said, "Lord Yun Fang has more than good self-restraint. Even an unrelated person like me almost exploded with anger. How can someone treat a Grand Scholar like that? "

"The point is, I've never heard of him having any enmity with the third branch."

"He's on good terms with young master Yun Jie. That means they have a great enmity!"

"Sigh. Young Master, you must work hard and pass the Jinshi exam. When Young Master Yunjie was here, we weren't worried. After all, Young Master Yun Jie is a good person, but if it were Yun Ao … "

Yun Jieying hurriedly blinked and stopped the guard from continuing.

"No matter what, it's too much. That's too much … "Yun Jieying muttered as she looked at Fang Yun's back.

Just as Fang Yun approached the Patriarch's tent, Yun Hu walked out from the tent. He was surprised to see Fang Yun and smiled, "Nephew Fang, what happened?"

Fang Yun smiled. He said, "Good morning, Third Uncle. Someone accidentally spilled some filth at my door. I just can't find him. Uncle, can you help me look for him? There might be some misunderstanding between us. I want to know the reason. "

Yun Hu froze on the spot as Fang Yun walked into the Family Head's tent.

Yun Hu thought for a moment, then a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He slowly walked away and then gathered his son Yun Ao and other people who were on good terms with him in his tent.

Fourteen or fifteen people stood in front of Yun Hu, their eyes full of questions.

Yun Hu smiled and said, "Something interesting happened this morning. Someone spilled feces and urine in front of Yun Fang's door. Who did it? They even reported it to me. "

More than half of the people were stunned. Yun Ao looked unhappy and said, "He reported it? What does that mean? Even if someone spilled feces, it means they were dissatisfied with him and wanted him to be honest. How dare he report it to you? Is he forcing you to hand him over? How presumptuous! He's just a Jinshi, a new talent who came out of nowhere. What does he think our Yun family is? "

A scholar immediately said, "This is a small matter. What does he mean by reporting it to you? Is he worthy of being a Jinshi? "

"Yes, this person is narrow-minded. He didn't spill the feces wrongly."

"What's wrong with spilling feces? A new Jinshi from a small place sure is troublesome. "

Most people accused Fang Yun of being narrow-minded, but there were a few who remained silent.

Everyone looked at each other. After a while, Yun Hu, who had been smiling, said, "Alright, no matter what happened, you're all family. There's no need for you to do anything. I'll talk to Yun Fang."

"Uncle, you're the one with magnanimity!"

"Yes, if Yun Fang was half as magnanimous as you, I wouldn't dislike him."

"As a Jinshi, how dare he investigate such a small matter? Isn't he afraid of being despised?"

"That's all. You can leave. Xiao 'ao, stay," Yun Hu said.

The others walked out of Yun Hu's tent. A few young people gathered and chatted in low voices.

"No wonder Yun Ao said that this person was unbearable. He said that he bragged about how close he was with Yun Jie and how many bear demons he had killed. Oh right, he even said that he was better than Yun Jie!"

"Bullsh * t! How can he compare to Yun Jie? "

"What's a Jinshi from a remote place? How dare he complain to Uncle Yun Hu? "

"This kid thinks he's great just because he's a Jinshi. I don't like him."

"Doesn't he hate feces? Then we'll …"

After breakfast, everyone in the valley lined up.

More than two thousand private soldiers stood in the middle of the valley.

Standing in front of the soldiers were scholars. These scholars were much stronger than ordinary soldiers. Almost every one of them had a bow or crossbow.

Opposite the scholars stood all the Elementary Scholars, High Scholars, and Jinshi. These scholars faced the private soldiers and scholars and stood on both sides of the Patriarch Yun He.

Yun He swept his gaze across the crowd and said, "Ever since our ancestors entered the Blood Ray Sacred Ground, we have overcome all obstacles and hardships. We used our blood and flesh to build the glory of the human race and shared the sacred ground with the demon bears. However, the bear demons are greedy and want to kill the human race. Can we just sit at home and bear the humiliation? "

"No!" The army roared in unison. Their angry voices echoed in the valley.

"The bear demons want to enslave the human race. Are we willing to become their slaves?"

"No!" The two thousand soldiers roared again.

"Then, today, we will use the blood of the demon race to pay tribute to our dead relatives! Kill! "

"Kill!"

The roar of a thousand soldiers was majestic.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun's blood boiled. Whether it was Saint Origin World or the Blood Mang Ancient Land, the human race had many similarities.

For the sake of survival, they exploded with power!

After the inspection, Yun He personally commanded Yun Dan and Nie Cheng to lead a group of soldiers to guard the valley. The rest followed him out.

Late in the morning, a group of one thousand and two hundred soldiers left the valley and headed west.

Other than the Jinshi and High Scholars who rode on flood horses, the rest walked on foot. Besides carrying weapons, they also carried ten days' worth of rations.

Fang Yun rode on his flood horse and felt that carrying ten days' worth of rations was strange. If they were to scout the Sharp Rock Tribe, four days' worth of rations would be enough.

Fang Yun carefully recalled Yun He's arrangements for the past two days. He suddenly realized that Yun He did not plan to attack the Bear Demon Tribe right from the start. These one thousand and two hundred soldiers must have gone straight to the Dragon Grain Rice field. After they arrived, they would harvest the Dragon Grain Rice and Blood Jade and let the others disguise them as rations and bring them back.

"Since Yun He is so cautious, this trip to the Dragon Grain Rice field should be smooth."

Fang Yun looked in front of him. The blood clouds were still there and the red mist was still there.

Two hours later, Fang Yun's expression changed. A hundred feet away, there was a hill. This hill appeared on the map and was the starting point of the road to the Dragon Grain Rice field.

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