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Chapter 1166

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Lian Pingchao smiled coldly and said, "Nephew Yun Fang, they want you to take out the Holy Pages. Otherwise, no matter what, it is impossible to save them from the fifty war statues. Even we may fall into their trap. Using the Holy Pages to save four unrelated scholars, this should be the most profitable business in the world. "

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Mister Lian's words enlightened me. It is very reasonable."

Lian Pingchao smiled and said, "Nephew Yun Fang, you flatter me."

The other five scholars looked at Fang Yun in silence. They could not blame Fang Yun because Fang Yun did not know the four scholars. There was no need to take out the precious Holy Pages.

Fang Yun continued, "Mister Lian used the business as an analogy, it is indeed worthy of my reference. What can a few Holy Pages do? They are nothing more than inanimate objects, but four scholars can kill countless barbarians. If a few Holy Pages can be exchanged for the lives of four scholars, it is a good thing for the human race. "

"You …" Lian Pingchao stared at Fang Yun as if he was choking on his food.

"Yun Fang is not only a great talent, but also a righteous person. He is our role model!" Ye Fangge was filled with respect.

"When Brother Zhaochen invited Yun Fang to join, I was very opposed. I even secretly sent a message to Brother Zhaochen, hoping to drive him away. But now I understand that it is a great blessing to have Yun Fang in our team! Old Man apologizes for the past. "Tan Hemu respectfully bowed to Fang Yun and admitted his mistake.

"Really a good man of the human race!" Qiu Meng praised, but his eyes were somewhat complicated.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Everyone, don't praise me. Think of a way to save the four scholars."

"Good!"

Lian Pingchao was very reluctant, but after all, he was a member of the team, so he acted with everyone.

The seven people and the four people who were trapped quickly came up with a plan and immediately carried it out.

The seven people first rushed to the war statues. The war statues immediately divided into thirty and the seven people blocked them while approaching the four scholars.

As he approached, Tan Hemu took out the Saint Page that Fang Yun had given him. Using the Obstructing Enemy Poem, he turned the illusion into reality and landed right in front of the four Grand Secretaries. The war statues surrounding the four Grand Secretaries instantly fell into layers of illusions. He kept climbing the mountain.

The seven of them rushed into the Mountain of Poems and led the four Grand Scholars towards the direction of the Five Dragons Hall. The stone statues behind them crashed into the Mountain of Poems and began to slowly climb up the mountain. They were all trapped.

The eleven War Poem Dragon Horses stepped on the undulating ruins, leaving those war statues behind the bloody mist.

"Hu …." One of them let out a long sigh and cupped his fists towards Fang Yun and the other seven people, "This Sun Zhanfan would like to thank all of you. I will take out half of all the treasures obtained here. Divide it equally among the seven of you. "

"I'll take out half as well." The other three immediately agreed.

The four of them were still in shock. His face had just regained some color, and his voice was weak.

Yun Zhaochen shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank us. We didn't actually do much. The one who did was Yunfang. He took out a Saint Page. If you really want to take out half of the treasures as thanks, give it all to him. "

Tan Hemu said, "Yes, Yunfang deserves 99% of the credit for saving the four of you. I'm ashamed to say that without him. We didn't even have the ability to save you. "

Sun Zhanfan looked younger than everyone else. He had a head of black hair, unlike the other Grand Scholars who had white hair or white hair. He looked at Fang Yun in surprise, then looked at the others inquisitively and asked, "Who is this Yunfang? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

Yun Zhaochen coughed lightly and said, "This is my distant nephew who has just been promoted to Hanlin. He had a special encounter. Alright, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about you guys. Why were you surrounded by them? "

Grief and indignation immediately appeared on the faces of the four people. They wanted to say something, but they couldn't.

After a while, Sun Zhanfan sighed softly and said, "We were chased by the Blood Claw Tribe and accidentally entered this place. We were surrounded by the war statues. When the Bear Demon of the Blood Claw Tribe saw that we were surrounded, they laughed maniacally and left. "

"Then the people who died in battle were …" Yun Zhaochen probed.

"Ma Qianjun, Mei Hai," Sun Zhanfan said painfully.

"It's too tragic. They were smashed into meat paste by the war statues, and then … not even their bones were left. Not even their bones were left!" Su Meng's eyes turned red as he spoke.

"Forget it, let's not talk about them. When we go back, we'll think of a way to treat their children and grandchildren well," Yun Zhaochen said.

"Of course, when the time comes, I'll adopt a son or grandson from each of their families and raise them into adults. I won't let down their illustrious names," Sun Zhanfan said.

"Sigh …"

Everyone sighed, not knowing what to say at this moment.

A Grand Scholar, a Lord of a city, had died in battle only a few hours after entering the ruins of Dragon City. It was truly a pity.

Liu Yuan had a strange expression and said, "You guys were arguing for a long time just now. I'm afraid it was difficult for you all."

Sun Zhanfan hurriedly gave him a look, telling him not to be like this.

Fang Yun's expression didn't change, but the other six Grand Scholars' expressions changed slightly.

Lian Pingchao explained, "Just now …"

Ye Fangge suddenly interrupted Lian Pingchao and said, "We all wanted to save the four of you, but Grand Scholar Lian didn't want to."

"You …" Lian Pingchao was so angry that his face turned red. He didn't expect Ye Fangge to say it out loud. If this matter spread out, it would be a huge blow to his reputation. Once he died, even his descendants might suffer because of it. After all, the four Grand Scholars' connections were definitely stronger than his. Even the friends of the two dead Grand Scholars would dislike him.

Sun Zhanfan and the other three who were rescued became gloomy as expected. They looked at Lian Pingchao with displeasure.

Lian Pingchao snorted and said, "There's nothing to say about this. Sun Zhanfan, and the three of you, let me ask you, if you didn't have Yun Fang, even if you had seven Grand Scholars, would you dare to rush into the 50 war statues? "

The four Grand Scholars who were rescued were stunned and couldn't refute.

Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "So this shows Yun Fang's righteousness even more. You four can not thank others, but you must thank Yun Fang. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. "

The four nodded and looked at Fang Yun with gratitude. They all wanted to remember this person.

Lian Pingchao's expression became even worse. He didn't expect that not only would he be hated by the four, but it also showed Fang Yun's righteousness. Now the four of them were even more grateful to Fang Yun.

Yun Zhaochen said, "Do the four of you want to go deeper into the ruins of Dragon City, or do you want to leave?"

Sun Zhanfan smiled bitterly and said, "Leave? We want to. Other than going deeper with you, we have no other choice. "

"We are very willing for the four of you to join us. After all, one more person is one more power. But … Old Man is a villain this time. We can't believe you. "Yun Zhaochen finished and sighed softly.

The eleven Dragon Horses continued forward. The hooves made clattering sounds as they stepped on the ruins, but everyone was silent.

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