Fang Yundao said, "I heard that there are many mechanisms in Marquis Wen Bao's carriage. The most common one is the poison arrow, which consumes talent qi to drive. It is enough to defeat a scholar. If there is a lake shell or even a bigger river shell inside, wouldn't the poison arrow and other things be endless? "
Li Fanming said, "There is indeed a river shell in Fierce Monarch's carriage and a page of sacred text written by Meng Sheng! As long as the sacred text is there, no one below the great scholar can shake him. The great scholar can only drive him away and can't hurt him. The key is that Marquis Wen Bao's carriage is very fast. As long as there is enough talent qi, even the great scholar can't catch up. "
Hearing the sacred text, Fang Yun was silent. This was the foundation of the Half-saint clan. Even if the Xusheng clan was strong for a period of time, as long as there was no sacred text, they would have no power to fight back in front of the Half-saint clan.
"A Marquis Wen Bao's carriage can only be in the limelight, but it can't be enough for him to be in the limelight, right?" Fang Yun asked.
"Wu Guo and our Qi Country have always been opposing each other. In order to increase his position in Wu Guo, he deliberately provoked our Qi Country's Hanlin Academy. On the first day of the Sanwen Competition, he won nine rounds in a row on the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth. In the ninth round, he even defeated a newly promoted scholar. No one in Qi Country dares to fight with him. That year, Wu Guo swept our Qi Country with Yi Zhishi, and this generation of Qi Country produced a Shi Jun, who suppressed Wu Guo. Then Fierce Monarch appeared and avoided Shi Jun by half a generation and suppressed our Qi Country's disciples of the same generation. Alas … … "Li Fanming sighed.
Fang Yun knew that it was a struggle between countries.
Qi Country and Wu Guo were among the strongest countries. The two countries bordered each other, and their hatred lasted for nearly two hundred years.
Fang Yun realized that Fierce Monarch and Meng Clan were smart. As long as they didn't become enemies with Wu Guo's royal family and Wu Guo's clan, they attacked Wu Guo's enemies with all their strength to show Wu Guo's prestige. Even if they were excessive, Wu Guo's clans would turn a blind eye and even protect him and let him be Wu Guo's sword. Although Meng Sheng was cruel, he didn't offend Wu Guo's aristocratic family too much. At most, there would be friction.
The Fierce Prince was the same as Meng Sheng. Although he was at a disadvantage in small matters, he was righteous. Because both of them had cultivated their own art of war through killing demons and barbarians, their military achievements were outstanding, far surpassing their peers.
As long as the Ferocious Tyrant did not exterminate the Noble Clans and only suppressed or 'borrowed' some military books, the other Half-saint Noble Clans did not need to make a move. At most, they would only give them a warning.
It was because of the warning from the War Saint Sun Family that Fierce Monarch did not want to offend the Military Family. Fang Yun wanted to give up Han Xin's Soldier Counting Platform to exchange for the Blood Drop Beast Skin to give face to the War Saint Sun Family, but Fang Yun refused.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Is Fang Yun here?"
The violent banging on the door and the arrogant shouting almost showed the intention of the Meng Family.
The Wei couple went to open the door. As soon as the door was opened, the Barbarian Bulls rushed in aggressively and lined up in two rows between the main hall and the door.
An old man walked over slowly with his hands behind his back. He had a head of silver hair and wore a white scholar's robe embroidered with a sword. He stood straight and raised his head. His face was full of arrogance.
Behind him were Barbarian Bull Marshal and the rest of the Barbarian Bull Generals.
The people in the main hall stood up one after another. Three of the Half-saint Noble Clans' disciples even bowed to greet them.
"Uncle Meng."
"Second Uncle Meng."
"Senior Meng."
Fang Yun knew that this person was the younger brother of the Meng Family's Patriarch. Fierce Monarch's Second Uncle, Meng Li. Li Fanming had said that Meng Li was very arrogant. He had always been proud of being a descendant of the Half-saint Noble Clans.
"Yes." Meng Li casually nodded his head. In his eyes, these side branches of the Half-saint Noble Clans did not have any status. They were not famous geniuses. He did not care at all.
Meng Li looked at Fang Yun and Li Fanming together and his face sank. He coldly snorted and said: "You are the Fang Yun who stole my Meng Family's things? Xiao Tang used Han Xin's Soldier Summoning Platform to exchange with you and you didn't even want to do it. You even spread rumors to slander him? "
Fang Yun stood straight as countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He quickly said without any trace of politeness: "Uncle Meng must be joking. If the thing in my hand really belonged to your Meng Family, then according to your Meng Family's usual style, you would definitely come to my door to steal it and then cripple my palace. Uncle Ji can testify that I bought this thing with money. "
Li Fanming immediately said: "I can find my uncle to testify for him."
Meng Li heard Fang Yun ridiculing the Meng Family and did not get angry. Instead, he smiled contemptuously and said: "No need. We have already found the peddler who stole my Meng Family's things. He has already admitted that he stole my Meng Family's things and then sold the blood drop beast skin to the antique merchant. He has already signed his name in Wu Guo. I have a document here. "
Finished speaking, Meng Li casually threw a piece of paper towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun didn't even look at it. He let the paper touch his chest and then fall down. Because even a fool would know that the Meng Family must have used their power to find the peddler and then forced him to write this document.
Last time, Fierce Monarch's cousin came to sow discord between him and the Ji and Han Family. This time, he actually took an inch and wanted a mile. Fang Yun couldn't bear it anymore!
Fang Yun's eyes were filled with anger as he said: "Since the Meng Family said so, then this matter is related to the Meng Family's reputation. This place is under the Notre-Dame's feet and there are many saints above. If the Meng Family says that it belongs to your Meng Family, then I will admit that I bought the stolen goods and apologize. I will go to the Meng Family to burn incense and apologize to Meng Sheng. If it doesn't belong to your Meng Family, then Fierce Monarch only needs to write 'I was wrong' three words for me. How about it? "
Meng Li was in a daze. He thought, 'How can this brat be more arrogant than me and fiercer than Fierce Monarch? He opened his mouth and asked for the Holy Judgment. Does he think that Half-saint is the County Magistrate? In this world, no one can open their mouth and ask for the Holy Judgment. How can he not follow common sense? '
Li Fanming and the others were also secretly shocked. This Fang Yun was too ruthless. Not only did he dare to ask for the Holy Judgment, he also dared to ask Fierce Monarch to write 'I was wrong'. As expected of a genius who appeared on the front page of the 《Sheng Dao》. He knew that he couldn't back down at this time.
Meng Li secretly cursed Fang Yun's treachery. The arrogance on his face lessened a lot as he said: "You think the saints are waiting for you to ask for the Holy Judgment? Truly arrogant! However, our Meng Family is willing to be reasonable. Even if you bought the stolen goods, we are still willing to use a Great Confucian Treasure to exchange for your Blood Drop Beast Skin. Say, what do you want in exchange? As long as my Meng Family has it, you can say it. "
"Oh?" Fang Yun sized up Meng Li and said, "Since the Meng Family is so eager for justice, then I will reluctantly agree. Let's exchange for a Wuhou Carriage. I don't want the Sacred Texts in the Wuhou Carriage, but you have to leave the River Shell Drink for me. After exchanging for the Wuhou Carriage, I will immediately take the carriage back to Ji County and not go to the Holy Ground. "
Li Fanming and the others almost laughed out loud. This Fang Yun was simply too good at choosing. The Wuhou Carriage was baptized by the Half-saint Qi, and its value exceeded the Wu Guo Platform. The River Shell Drink was also equivalent to a Great Confucian Treasure. These days, the Fierce Monarch had been using the Wuhou Carriage to show off the Wu Guo's strength. If it was really exchanged for by Fang Yun, who knows how many people would laugh at him.
Meng Li didn't know what to say for a moment. He thought that if Meng Lintang was the Fierce Monarch, then wouldn't this Fang Yun be the Crazy Monarch? Truly too crazy!
"Other than the Wuhou Carriage, you can exchange for anything else." Meng Li stared fiercely at Fang Yun, full of threat.
Fang Yun nodded and said: "Alright, let me think … How about this, the 《Three Writings of Han Xin》 is equivalent to a Great Confucian Treasure. As long as the Fierce Monarch returns the 《Three Writings of Han Xin》 to the Han Family, I will hand over the Blood Drop Beast Skin with both hands. We are all part of the human race, so it is better to not do something as shameless as stealing other people's family heirlooms. "
Li Fanming looked at Fang Yun in shock. He never thought that Fang Yun would be so quick-witted. Without the 《Three Writings of Han Xin》, the Fierce Monarch would not be able to enter the Holy Ground. Even if he had the Blood Drop Beast Skin, it would be useless. Therefore, the Fierce Monarch could not exchange for it. But with Fang Yun saying this, not only would the Han Family be grateful to him, all the enemies of the Meng Family would have a good impression of him. At the same time, it would also resolve Meng Li's attack.
Meng Li's face was somewhat embarrassed. There was not much of his arrogance left as he said with a black face: "You can't choose the 《Three Writings of Han Xin》."
Fang Yun immediately shouted angrily: "Your Meng Family is too much of a bully! First, you slandered me for buying stolen goods, but did not dare to ask for the Holy Judgement. Then, I took a step back and was willing to exchange. But what about you? Not exchanging this and that, you are clearly bullying me, a commoner! If you force me into a corner, I will ask for the Holy Judgement right now. I don't believe that there is no place in this world that can be reasoned with! "
Meng Li knew that he had completely failed this time. Other than forcefully snatching or paying the price of a truly important literary treasure, it was impossible for him to obtain the Blood Drop Beast Skin. But this was Kong City. The private army could be arrogant and could even bully the aristocratic clans. But if they tried to snatch Fang Yun's items in Kong City, the Kong Family and Eastern Sage Jue would not spare them.
Fang Yun's Literary Name was too famous. If the Kong Family watched as Fang Yun was snatched away in Kong City, they could forget about keeping their title as the number one aristocratic clan.
The arrogance in Meng Li's eyes completely disappeared. What replaced it was coldness, anger and a trace of killing intent.
"Little brat of the Fang Clan, seeing that you have the Literary Name, the Meng Family had asked Lin Yu to persuade you. Now that I have personally paid you a visit, you actually dared to be so overbearing. If you still don't admit your mistake, don't blame my Meng Family for being ruthless!"
As Meng Li spoke, he was suddenly filled with confidence. He raised his head once more as a trace of arrogance returned to his face.
"Take out the Wuhou Chariot or the 《Three Essays of Han Xin》 to exchange for it. I've already stated my price. You can go back and ask the Fierce Monarch. Send the guest off. "Fang Yun calmly spoke. The people at the side silently praised. Fang Yun actually already had the demeanor of a famous scholar.
The Wei Clan couple only took a symbolic step forward. They didn't dare to forcefully send the guest off.
Meng Li slowly spoke, "You have to know that I'm not only representing myself. I'm representing the Meng Lin Hall, the Fierce Monarch!"
"So what?" Fang Yun retorted.
"Because no one has ever been able to reject the Fierce Monarch twice! Even if you want to be the Fierce Monarch, you won't be able to do so. In front of the Fierce Monarch, you won't be able to be arrogant! "
Fang Yun felt that it was ridiculous. He asked, "Fierce Monarch? Who said that I want to be the Fierce Monarch? As for rejecting the Fierce Monarch, if there's a first time, there will be a second time. You just have to get used to it. "
Fang Yun's casual tone almost caused Meng Li to explode in anger.
Some of the High Scholars at the side secretly gave Fang Yun a thumbs up. There weren't many people in the world who dared to say such things about the Fierce Monarch.
"You're courting death yourself. Don't blame me!" Meng Li fiercely glared at Fang Yun before turning around to leave.
Meng Li had only taken two steps when a voice that Fang Yun had heard before appeared in his Sound Transmission Conch.
"Indeed, if there's a first time, there will be a second time. You have the right to say that. Therefore, I'll give you a third chance. Tomorrow at the Mid-Autumn Festival Literary Meet, you will present the Bloody Beast Skin to me with both your hands. Kneel down and apologize. Then, we'll write off what happened between us. Otherwise, even if you can enter the Holy Ground, you won't be able to walk out! Don't even think about obtaining the title of Fierce Monarch! "
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