Fang Xiaoru finally spoke: "The censor should kill all the corrupt and abused people."

Li Fengshou laughed, laughing with his feet, and laughing with his stomach: "My mother, you are really fucking good at telling jokes. If the Censor collects 10,000 taels of silver, he will no longer monitor the world, what can he do?"

Fang Xiaoru was shocked and stammered: "We are in charge of the world with the laws of saints, and the censors are deeply educated by saints. How dare we embezzle and cheat?"

Li Feng sneered: "The Censor of the Supervisor is also a human being, and he also wants to live. He is a big man and a man. Who doesn't want three or five delicate girls to lie on his bed? Who doesn't want his woman to wear silk and satin? Who doesn't want his woman to be full of jewelry? Corruption and fraud, big fish and meat, delicacies, then the Censor of the Supervisor deserves to be simple and frugal? "

Fang Xiaoru shouted loudly: "Yes, a gentleman should do this."

Li Feng mocked him: "A gentleman? A real man? There are many hypocrites in the world. How many real man are there? The ancient people can use the laws of the saints. Who can understand the words of your saints? Confucius' seventy-two disciples educate the world. Who dares to call himself a saint in this world? In ancient times, there were few people, and a saint could benefit the world. Today, there are thousands of people in the world, where are the saints? Who can educate such people?"

Fang Xiaoru coughed. Do he dare to say that he is a saint? This is a taboo, who dares to say that?

Fang Tingjun smiled faintly: "What the guy said makes sense, but he is not unfair. It is really difficult to educate the people with the Tao of the saints in today's world. But I only want the court to be clear and clear in politics. We scholars do not know the matter of firewood, rice, oil and salt, but there are all people in the world who are familiar with the matter. We are in charge of all technicians, so we can be careful and contribute to the country. Why do we need to be well-versed in everything?"

Without waiting for the wise and quibbling, Fang Tingjun looked at the Yangtze River and sighed: "We can only do it carefully and investigate it carefully with a group of honest and loyal people to correct the integrity of the court, so that the people can be satisfied with their positions. Those who can do it can use it, so why worry about not being rich in the world and not being strong in the country?"

In just a few words, all Li Feng's quibbling was easily blocked. In this way, as long as those in high positions are not blinded by interests, as long as there are a group of honest and talented people working for the country and monitoring carefully, and someone is corrupt and abused the law, and immediately investigate and deal with it. As long as all capable people can find a position that suits them, and everyone is united, what can't be prosperous and strong? The private salt and war horses mentioned by Li Feng are indeed a big deal, but as long as a group of people who are familiar with these affairs and a strict supervision system, the problem will not be a problem.

But Li Feng himself was not familiar with these things. He wanted to find excuses to humiliate Fang Xiaoru, but his level was only half a bottle of jealousy, so he was speechless at this moment. Although Li Feng's words were full of loopholes, Fang Tingjun's words were not without any mistakes. Fang Tingjun's so-called "A group of honest and capable people, where did he go to find these people? He himself did not know the affairs of hundreds of industries. Wouldn't he think he was a virtuous person as long as he could brag with his mouth?

Li Feng's point of view is really too specific; Fang Tingjun's words are really too general and too large to be transformed. Both sides said nonsense, without any meaning.

However, Fang Tingjun's big and general cliché gave Li Feng a good excuse. Li Feng, who was angry and angry, jumped up and slapped Fang Xiaoru in the face, cursing: "Damn, I can't tell you, but I can hit you... Believe it or not, I bought two people, smashed you with a brick, a stinky scholar."

After the slap, Li Feng took off his cloak, took a step and ran away. The snow was long, but his speed was as fast as a frightened rabbit. Those Jinyiwei men were surprised by the incident. How could they believe that someone dared to beat the emperor's grandson's master, the likely future imperial master? This is the death penalty for destroying the whole family. Seeing Fang Xiaoru's face turned red and swollen, Fang Xiaoru hummed and spit out two big teeth from his mouth. These Jinyiwei men were so scared that their legs and feet were a little weak.

No one thought of chasing Li Feng. Those big men rushed to Fang Xiaoru and nervously applied ointment to his face to comfort him. Fang Duxing stood coldly beside Fang Tingjun, motionless.

After a while, Fang Xiaoru, who was embarrassed and angry, was filled with evil spirits in his heart, stroked his swollen face, and stepped on the ground in anger, bowed and said goodbye: "Grandson...respond to the sky first. It's cold in winter, so grandfather must be careful of his body."

Fang Tingjun smiled faintly: "Forget it, forgot, it's just that we were awakened by this slap. It's not so easy to govern the world, there are many things to consider. Alas, my father has also seen it today. Who knows that the little salt business has so many things to pay attention to? He is in a high position and can affect his whole body, so grandson must be careful."

Where could Fang Xiaoru listen? He believed that he was a famous scholar today and a teacher to the future emperor. Will he do something wrong? He said nonsense. He still firmly believed that as long as Yunmin became the emperor, he would definitely assist him and let the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment.

Without saying anything, he brought two servants and five guards of the Jinyiwei to a carriage and rushed to respond to Tianfu. The old man Fang Tingjun still wanted to stay by the river to recite poems and drink and enjoy the snow scene. Fang Xiaoru, with a swollen face, had no face to stay here. Is it very literary?

Fang Tingjun smiled and sighed to Fang Duxing: "Xiaoru is still too young, but my father is relieved to him. There is nothing wrong with teaching the world with the way of a saint. He is cautious and careful. In the future, Yun Wen ascended the throne, and he is a big-armed person. Our Fang family can finally... Haha..." Fang Tingjun was very happy, tightened his thick leather jacket, sat on a soft cushion, and started talking to himself to the Yangtze River.

A servant quickly unfolded the four treasures of the study, carefully grinding ink and moistening the pen on the stove, preparing to record the poems that Tingjun wrote casually below.

"Bang bang bang bang bang", twelve consecutive sounds of water, twelve water columns on the river in front of him soared into the sky, and twelve people wearing tight black shark skins flew more than twenty feet high, with their hands tilted, countless blue crystal hidden weapons roaring through the air. Those hidden weapons were extremely numerous and powerful. Within twenty feet of radius, they were all whistling strong winds.

Fang Duxing roared wildly: "Assassin, protect lord, withdraw from Yingtian." He regretted for a moment why Fang Xiaoru brought five guards away. In fact, Fang Duxing also understood that if someone wanted to assassinate the Fang family, Fang Tingjun was the only target. It can be seen from the nineteen poisonings and seven group assassins in front of him. Why did Fang Xiaoru take so many guards away? There are only seven Jinyiwei around him now, and three servants have no combat power, and the twelve masked assassins in front of him are obviously all top-notch players.

Not to mention anything else, just look at how the twelve of them can hide in the Yangtze River in such weather, and accurately find their location, jumping so high from the water and putting it on the rivers and lakes, these people are sure to be first-class and powerful characters.

While complaining in his heart, "Did the people of the Jinyiwei grow up eating shit? When such a group of masters arrived in Yingtian, they didn't receive any news? When they went back to the city, they had to teach them a lesson. They had lived a lot of life. What else would they do except watch the living chun Palace under the minister's bed?" Fang Duxing also drew his right hand, and the long sword had jumped out of the scabbard like a magic trick, and was held in his hand. Circles of arc-shaped sword lights flashed, covering Fang Duxing and Fang Tingjun.

"Shit and shit" There was a slight sound, and countless blue crystal hidden weapons were cut into pieces by this sword and fell to the ground. Those hidden weapons made of fine steel touched this long sword, but they seemed to be rotten wood. With a slight stroke, they were immediately crushed to pieces.

Li Feng, who was hiding far away behind a dead tree more than 200 feet away, almost drooled. This unknown sword was too sharp, so sharp. You must know that those hidden weapons were floating in the air and chopped with swords. No matter how good your sword skills are or how strong your internal strength is, you can only slash the hidden weapons. However, now all of the hidden weapons are shattered. It can only be said that the sharpness of the sword is beyond imagination.

Li Feng looked at the Longquan sword beside him, which cost more than 1,000 taels of silver, and immediately threw the sword on the ground like garbage. His eyes were full of light, and he was thinking about how good it would be if the sword in Fang Duxing was in his hand. His "Surf Bird Axe" would never dare to display it. The "Cold Bird Sword" was extremely sharp, but it was too small. Isn't it a joke to take out the three-inch short sword and chop people?

The sword in Fang Duxing's hand, which emitted a faint green light, was really Taihe Li Feng's intention. It was his excellent assistant to roam the world and kill and set fire. At that moment, Li Feng's heart was ruthless, and his true energy came out of his body. He took out the 120 small bone-transparent triangular needles that the twelve old eunuchs asked for from the boot bucket and held them in his hand. He flew up like a geese and quickly passed through more than 180 feet of snow. One hundred and twenty poison-tempering steel needles were shot out by Li Feng with the "Yiyuan Sect" sword-controlling heart technique.

The seven Jinyiwei men had just avoided the hidden weapon that was shooting at him, and they were about to face the twelve old eunuchs who had already landed on the shore and rushed over. At this time, the steel needles emitted by Li Feng with all his might had shot out from his hands. The steel needle was too fast, and a foot-long thin white light was dragged behind the three-inch-long steel needles. The silent steel needles penetrated into the back of the seven Jinyiwei and the three servants. The strong force allowed the steel needles to penetrate directly from the front of their bodies. The ten people couldn't say a word and fell to the ground.

Fang Duxing was indeed powerful. The true energy he emitted from his body felt an object flying rapidly behind him. He immediately turned his body slightly, and three strange sword moves were continuously spreading, and a circle of green sword light faced the forty-seven steel needles that were shooting at him.

With a 'hissing' sound, the steel needle emitted by Li Feng was cut into very extreme pieces and was stimulated by Fang Duxing's sword energy. Fang Duxing's body trembled violently and was forced to retreat by Li Feng's steel needle. Fang Duxing was shocked: "Who are you?...Boy, it's you."

The twelve old eunuchs saw Li Feng killing seven Jinyiwei men with hidden weapons from behind, and couldn't help but cheer in unison: "Mr. Li is doing beautifully." The twelve of them flew up at the same time and formed a circular formation in the air. The twelve people, twenty-four palms and twenty-four legs, formed a perfect killing formation, and covered Fang Duxing and Fang Tingjun with the sharp sound of the wind.

Li Feng shouted inwardly: "A group of idiots, if you only kill Fang Duxing, he will definitely be beaten to death by this move. Why do you cover Fang Tingjun too? In this way, the perfect circle will turn into the shape of an egg. Are you still afraid that if you kill Fang Duxing, can you still hide from the old man? On this heavy snowy day, I will let this old man run a hundred miles first, and I can chase him and kill him." Li Feng licked his lips, grabbed two snow pieces on the ground, and kneaded them into two solid snow balls, and shook his hands and hit Fang Duxing as his chest.

Fang Duxing only felt as if a mountain was pressing down from the sky. The power of the twelve old eunuchs' joint forces was too great, so great that he felt a little desperate in his heart. The twelve radiated a hint of cold air, and the white palms of Fang Duxing at this moment seemed to be the ghost claws that the King of Hell urged his death.

The wind was howling, and Li Feng's two snow balls hit him in the chest like shells. Fang Duxing gritted his teeth and forcibly activated all the true energy in his body. He grabbed Fang Tingjun, raised his hand and threw it out three meters away. His right hand turned sharply, and his whole body was covered in a blue light column, and he hit the twelve old eunuchs in the sky. When the light column was three feet above the ground, it suddenly exploded into hundreds of lights and shadows. The blue light and shadow seemed to be sticking to the eunuchs, and the cold air was blowing.

With a loud "touch", only one of Li Feng's two snow balls hit the target. The snow ball hit Fang Duxing's right leg. Li Feng really heard the sound of Fang Duxing's bone breaking. Then a rush blew away around. The joint attack of the twelve old eunuchs was smashed into pieces by Fang Duxing's sword. Fang Duxing himself was also hit into the soil by a huge force, and basically all below his waist were buried.

Li Feng saw the advantage, took two steps and pressed it carefully at Fang Duxing with one palm. The old man Fang Tingjun finally got up from the snow. Seeing Li Feng attacking Fang Duxing, he couldn't help but exclaim: "How dare you? If you let go of Duxing, you can take the old man's life."

Where could Li Feng hear it? He muttered in his heart: "Killing people, robbing people, robbing people, I want to rob your sword, so I will naturally have to kill people. Sorry, I, Li Feng, didn't want to do such unethical things, but who told you to be Old Man Fang's bodyguard? Who asked your sword to be so good?"

The right palm with Fengsheng was less than three feet away from Fang Duxing. The face was pale, bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and his hair was shook by the strong wind, but his eyes turned, his right wrist twisted gently, and the long sword seemed to be alive, twisting and twisting towards Li Feng's hand.

Li Feng was shocked. He encountered such a exquisite sword technique for the first time. He hit it with one sword and had already blocked all the directions of his attack. Going another inch, Li Feng's slap was about to meet the sharp sword. Li Feng could only helplessly withdraw his palm power and retreat three steps. But even though Li Feng retreated quickly, the long sword cut off his hand very quickly, and almost cut Li Feng's palm. Li Feng thought in his heart: "It's so fucking, starting tomorrow, you must practice the "Huashan Seven Secret Sword" well. He has a lot of internal strength, but his tricks are too bad. Wouldn't you suffer a great loss when you meet someone like Fang Duxing?" He was already sweating coldly on his forehead.

The twelve old eunuchs were just forced to retreat by Fang Duxing's extremely exquisite sword technique, but their palm power was still strongly hit Fang Duxing's body. Even though he used the sword to transform 70% of the force and removed the palm winds around, Fang Duxing's inner internal organs were still severely damaged. Just when Li Feng was forced to retreat by Fang Duxing's sword, the old eunuch with the highest skill had already taken advantage of Fang Duxing's serious injury and his ears and ears and eyes were not effective, and a palm was extremely cold and imprinted on Fang Duxing's heavenly cover.

Li Feng cheered, ran over, and snatched the sword from Fang Duxing's hand. His eyes were so poisonous. When Fang Duxing broke the formation just now, if the sword hadn't suddenly emitted a strange green light and broke through the inner family's true energy, he would have been beaten into a meat pie by the joint efforts of the twelve eunuchs.

Blood was flowing from Fang Duxing's seven orifices. He looked at Li Feng helplessly and smiled bitterly: "The sword name is 'Qingming', a thousand-year-old divine object, don't let him down."

Li Feng raised the Qingming Sword, and the true energy in his body rushed in. A green sword energy rushed up three feet high. Li Feng laughed: "I will naturally not let him down, he will definitely be invincible in the world."

Fang Duxing smiled and said, "That's good, he is a good sword, a good sword, used to kill people." He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, then he fell to the front and fell to the ground.

Li Feng looked at the twelve old eunuchs, nodded and said, "He is a good man, no wonder the people from Yingtian Group 2 have no way to deal with him. Hehe, if all the father-in-laws are not the twelve people joining forces..."

The old eunuch who just started the attack said frankly: "If it weren't for the father-in-law, we twelve of us joined forces, he could kill us and escape from the siege of six. He is such a powerful person. If he fights alone, I'm afraid only Manager Lu and several big managers can easily kill him."

Li Feng nodded and looked at Fang Tingjun, who was covered in snow and in a mess.

Fang Tingjun took a long breath, stood up straight, and shouted loudly: "I am not willing to die, but..."

Li Feng did not give him the chance to finish his words, and directly flew up a sword and slashed his head. Li Feng sneered: "The night is long and dreamy, I never do things that waste time. Dear father-in-law, have you ever listened to books in the teahouse? In the Romance, it was obvious that the opponent's general was forced to a dead end. Finally, he had to talk nonsense, but the opponent's reinforcements arrived. I would never do such a stupid thing. What do you think, father-in-law?"

An old eunuch grabbed Fang Tingjun's head and put it into the wooden box behind him, and smiled and said, "Mr. Li is right. Are you killing someone? Naturally, the earlier you kill, the better. Otherwise, if something happens, that's not right... Congratulations to Lord Li, this 'Qingming' sword is a famous treasure. With one sword in hand, no matter how strong the inner palm power is, it can be broken. This junior is so powerful that he has half the credit for this sword."

Li Feng laughed proudly: "You are kind, you are so kind, you have taken advantage of all the good father-in-laws. Hehe."

An old eunuch took a few steps quickly, took out a dagger extremely viciously, and repaired the back of each corpse on the ground, as if he was afraid that someone's heart would grow on the right. He stabbed him a few times on the right, and finally cut the necks of the corpses to pieces. Then he stood up with confidence and smiled sharply: "That's great, these people are dead. There is no need to be afraid that someone will see us take action."

Li Feng smiled and glanced at the scabbard on Fang Duxing's waist. He disliked the little green shark skin that was not so arrogant. He rolled up the "Qing Ming" with a piece of cloth, carried it behind his back, and smiled and said, "That's great, the matter is over. Please ask the six father-in-law to take the heads to the prince. What if the other six father-in-laws accompany the boy to Suzhou Prefecture for a walk?... Hahaha, killing this old ghost, the boy is now the commander of the dignified commander, is it considered returning home in glory?"
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