Fang Yun looked at Scholar Zhuang calmly with a faint smile on his face.
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Scholar Zhuang looked at Fang Yun carefully and did not see any trace of panic on his face. Not even the arrogance he should have. His heart skipped a beat and he asked, "You came to Ancient Lands?"
"I was born and raised in Notre-Dame."
"Which aristocratic family are you from?"
"My family is ten generations of commoners."
"You are a Scholar?"
"I am a Scholar."
Scholar Zhuang was furious and said, "Then where does your courage come from? Do you know that Yi Ming Tian's father is the Great Confucian, Yi Zhi Shi? He is the next Half-saint of the human race! "
"So what?"
"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you. Are you going or not?" Scholar Zhuang raised his voice and many people looked over.
"Not interested." Fang Yun picked up the orange on the table and slowly opened it. After eating the first orange, he nodded and said, "Not bad, this should be an orange from Ancient Lands. Saint Origin doesn't grow such good oranges."
Scholar Zhuang was so angry that his nose almost went crooked. He turned to look at Yi Ming Tian and saw that he was unhappy. He had to take a deep breath and suppress the anger in his heart. He said, "I'll ask you one last time. Will you give me some face and get to know me?"
"If you had said that just now, I might have gone. But now, I'm not going. Sorry. "Fang Yun finished and stuffed another piece of orange into his mouth.
Scholar Zhuang turned his head and said, "Brother Ming Tian, this person is so arrogant! It seems that he is looking down on the people of Kang Society. "
Fang Yun frowned and looked at those people carefully. Finally, he looked at Yi Ming Tian and the young duke.
Fang Yun knew that Prince Kang had used an alias to enter the Jing Kingdom Academy and set up the Kang Society. Furthermore, everyone knew that Prince Kang had a close relationship with the Wu Kingdom. Since Yi MingTian was here and they were all members of the Kang Society, then the identity of the young man with the imposing aura beside Yi MingTian was obvious.
Fang Yun remembered that he had punished Guan Zhangyu before, and Guan Zhangyu happened to be the Sangfroid Prince's dog. Logically speaking, the young Duke should hate him. But why was the young Duke so amiable, while Yi Mingtian, who had nothing to do with him, seemed to be in a bad mood?
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "I have also heard of the Kang Society's name, but I did not expect that the people of the Kang Society do not even know the most basic courtesy to the wise. It is really sad. Forget it, since the Kang Society looks down on me, then I will not go."
High Scholar Zhuang's face darkened as he said, "Do you think that three years ago, the fifth in the High Scholar Examinations, Book Hill's Three Mountains and One Pavilion, the backbone of the Kang Society would invite you? Is it an insult to you? "
"It's not really an insult. It's just that you really don't have the ability to move me." Fang Yun spoke slowly as a powerful aura started to form around him. He looked straight into High Scholar Zhuang's eyes.
Fang Yun was seated while Juren Zhuang was standing.
Juren Zhuang, who was looking down from above, actually turned his head away instinctively, not daring to meet Fang Yun's gaze. But he quickly reacted and looked at Yi Mingtian in shame.
"Brother, you sure talk big." Yi Mingtian was about to stand up. But he was stopped by the young Duke.
The young Duke smiled and said, "Brother Yi, there is no need to be angry. Perhaps this person has real talent. We are all scholars, it is normal for us to be a little arrogant. "
Yi Mingtian looked at the young Duke with displeasure and slowly stood up. He said, "Since this person says that Brother Zhuang does not have the ability to move him, then I will go and try!" As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Yun.
The young Duke sighed softly and said, "Since Brother Mingtian is so stubborn, then I do not want to lose face. I will go with Brother Mingtian. "
Yi Mingtian nodded. The rest of the people followed behind and walked towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun did not look at Yi Mingtian. Instead, he looked at the young Duke, who had a smile on his face.
Fang Yun immediately stood up and saluted the young Duke, saying sincerely, "I see that Young Master is handsome and elegant, with a restrained temperament and bright eyes. I am afraid that you are the head of the Kang Society, right? If the Kang Society has one stone of talent, then this Young Master will definitely take all nine! If this Young Master invites me, I will be overjoyed. "
Yi Mingtian's expression changed slightly, while the young Duke looked embarrassed. He then smiled and said, "Brother, you have a good plan. How did Brother Mingtian and I offend you? Why are you trying to drive a wedge between the two of us? I am only a minor High Scholar, while Brother Mingtian is Wu Guo's top scholar. Your words are not wise. "
Fang Yun pretended to be enlightened and said, "So you are from Wu Guo. No wonder I feel that this person is arrogant but lacking in intelligence, courageous but lacking in strategy, rash but lacking in composure. Although this person is a High Scholar, he is still lacking compared to you. Your Kang Society is unable to invite me, and this Yi Mingtian is very dissatisfied. However, your expression did not change. This is the difference between cultivation and not cultivation. The people of Jingguo are indeed stronger than the people of Wu Guo. "
Yi Mingtian looked at the young Duke with dissatisfaction, then said to Fang Yundao, "Let's not talk about other things. Let me ask you, do I have the right to be acquainted with you?"
Fang Yun sat down and said, "Everyone in the world can be acquainted with me, and I am not some important person. However, Brother Yi, do you really only want to be acquainted with me? "Fang Yun suddenly stared into Yi Mingtian's eyes, his gaze as sharp as a sword.
Yi Mingtian felt his eyelids hurt and subconsciously blocked it with his literary courage.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Brother Yi, if you are awake, please sit down and let us get to know each other."
Yi Mingtian was furious and said, "You dare to sneak an attack on me!"
Not far away, a scholar from Jingguo was stunned and revealed a strange smile. In the end, he stared at Fang Yun and kept smiling.
Fang Yun was stunned. He thought to himself, Is this Yi Mingtian crazy? He had just used the second level of literary courage, 'Eyes Like Swords'. He had already clearly told Yi Mingtian that his literary courage was at the second level and asked him to back off. Why didn't he react?
After that, Fang Yun suddenly understood. If someone said that a High Scholar's literary courage had reached the second level of literary courage, that person would definitely be scolded as a lunatic. Yi Mingtian's level was not high enough and could not clearly feel the power of the second level of literary courage. He mistakenly thought that Yi Mingtian was using literary courage to sneak an attack on him.
Without waiting for Fang Yun to refute, the young Duke gave High Scholar Zhuang a look. High Scholar Zhuang immediately stepped forward and stood beside Fang Yun. He said sternly, "Do you think that there is no one in the Kang Society?"
When the people from the Kang Society saw that High Scholar Zhuang wanted to surround Fang Yun, they had no choice but to move. The seven of them surrounded Fang Yun.
Yi Mingtian pointed his index finger to the ground and said, "I don't care who you are. If you don't apologize today, you will not be able to walk out of this courtyard. A mere High Scholar dares to be impudent in front of me? Dream on! "
The rest of the people stepped forward and surrounded Fang Yun even more tightly.
Fang Yun sat on the chair like a young deer surrounded by lions.
Both parties were ready to fight at any moment.
The courtyard became quiet. No one dared to speak.
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the direction of the main hall, "Where is Ji County's Fang Yun?"
Everyone, including Yi Mingtian, was curious. They looked around to find the famous Fang Yun.
However, the young High Scholar who was surrounded stood up.
"Ji County's Fang Yun is here."
Yi Mingtian felt dizzy.
High Scholar Zhuang's body trembled and he almost fainted. He looked at Fang Yun, his lips trembling. If not for Yi Mingtian and the young Duke standing beside him, he would have knelt down.
Fang Yun had crushed the literary courage of thousands of people in Gyeongo, Wu Guo. He had forced hundreds of thousands of people to kneel down and admit their mistakes. People had given him the nickname "Cowardly Demon". In Jingguo, there might be a few Grand Scholars who dared to challenge him, but not a single High Scholar!
"Let's talk inside." The voice sounded again.
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