The word "kneeling down" is like a bolt from the blue, and the sound is as loud as thunder!

Fang Tangjing was lying on the snow, trembling. He was so painful that he almost fainted. His hands and feet were stiff due to the bitter wind and snow. How could he kneel down?

Everyone's scholars were looking at all this with a dumbfounded look. Someone wanted to say something, but when Ye Chunqiu's murderous gaze was touched, an inexplicable fear couldn't help but rise in his heart, so for a moment, no scholar was willing to stand up and make a head-on bird.

Liu Daxia finally knew that he had to come forward.

He stood up slowly with a cold face, looked at Ye Chunqiu, and compared to the quietness just now, his voice was a bit cold and said: "Duke Zhenguo, you have enough."

"What?" Ye Chunqiu looked up at Liu Daxia and smiled, but this smile was undoubtedly contempt.

Ye Chunqiu looked at him with interest and said, "Dare you ask Mr. Liu, what am I enough?"

Liu Daxia was originally a master of manipulating people's hearts and public opinion, but today, he found himself a little powerless.

Ye Chunqiu is completely unreasonable. When you think you are coming to soothe people's hearts, he wants to stand with everyone and criticize Liu Jin. When you think he will defend himself, he changes his tone and presses step by step. When you think he has left, he actually comes back. He has changed his custom and refined just now, and at this moment, he becomes aggressive.

People like Liu Daxia who are not easy to show off can't help but look at Ye Chunqiu with an angry look on their faces.

The two were very close, but Ye Chunqiu ignored Liu Daxia's anger.

"Mr. Liu." Seeing that Liu Daxia did not answer, Ye Chunqiu raised his voice instead and said, "Chunqiu asked Mr. Liu again, what am I enough?"

"You... you are insulting your ethics!" Liu Daxia finally said a word. He is obviously not a master of bickering. He is good at pretending, but people who are good at pretending are definitely not good at fighting.

Ye Chunqiu frowned slightly and said, "It's a disgrace to be gentle, right? What else?"

Liu Daxia sneered at him. He was extremely angry. It was this kid who suffered heavy losses because of this kid. Now this kid smiled in front of him, which made him, a person all over the world, hurt his self-esteem.

He glared at Ye Chunqiu angrily and continued coldly: "Fang Juren is a scholar with fame!"

"What else?" Ye Chunqiu still looked at him with a smile.

This has made the readers excited, and there are whispering sounds everywhere.

Ye Chunqiu ignored this, his eyes were always on Liu Daxia, and continued, "What else can I say it together? I dare to ask, is it a death sentence for me just beating him?"

"Where are you putting your politeness? You... are not even as good as beasts!" Liu Daxia was already trembling with anger.

Ye Chunqiu thought it was really not easy for Liu Daxia. He endured it for so long and kept silently watching him refuting Fang Tangjing, but he was patient until now he blamed him.

But in the end, as calm as Liu Daxia, she still lacks endurance!

Ye Chunqiu smiled relaxedly and said, "It means that even if you hit him, it would not be a death sentence. It was just a disgrace to his gentleness, right? Then..."

The words "Ye Chunqiu" are so long.

In fact, people have two faces, one is like a spring breeze, just like Ye Chunqiu was just gentle and well-educated, but Ye Chunqiu has another face, but not many people can see it. In this face, there is coldness and arrogance, and there is naked contempt in his eyes. When the corners of his mouth are curled, people cannot feel the slightest "warmth", but it is like ice with a slight chill.

Not many people saw this face, and even if they saw it, most of them were dead.

But now, Ye Chunqiu is this face. When he was talking about it, he slowly pulled out the Blao Sword at his waist. The dark sword body was slowly pulled out and gradually deshewn. The tough sharpness was like this cruel winter day, and the long sword was already in hand. His action was unexpected to everyone.

All the scholars were shocked and looked at Ye Chunqiu blankly.

Did he want to intimidate? He dared to draw his sword in front of Liu Gong?

But the next moment, Ye Chunqiu's actions were even more shocking.

Ye Chunqiu's sword was extremely fast, almost reaching its peak. A black shadow was only when he was still at his mouth. It had already cut through the snow in the void and pierced the north wind. Ye Chunqiu even stared at Liu Daxia, but the tip of the sword had reached Fang Tang Jing's throat in a flash.

The back of his head seemed to have eyes, and it was said in a way that everyone thought was incredible, Ye Chunqiu said word by word: "Since it is not a death sentence, then what's the case now..."

After Fang Tangjing roared, the tip of the sword had pierced into his throat.

Hissing...

Soon, it was almost at its peak, as fast as lightning, and it was lightning. Everything was just a breath. In this breath, Fang Tangjing, who was just like a dead dog, began to shake violently, because at this moment, a bright red color had condensed from his throat. This was blood. Between this white world, blood fell drop by drop along his throat and fell into the snow. The blood that was still steaming in his body suddenly became soaked in the snow, blooming like plum blossoms.

Fang Tangjing was not dead yet, his throat chuckled and made a crisp sound. He used his last little strength to move the sword away, but the long sword pierced his throat hard, and then passed through the back of his neck.

Uh...uh...

He couldn't make a sound, but his body swayed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. With a wow, he fell into a pool of blood.

Ye Chunqiu quickly pulled his sword, and there was still bright red on the sword. The sword was sheathed. All this was just a blink of an eye, but his face still had the same smile, and even his eyebrows were not raised. His eyes were still looking directly at Liu Daxia, as if the Fang Juren, who was like a dead dog on the ground, was not a Juren at all, or even a human, but just a dog, a chicken, and an ant.

"Now, what do you think Liu Gong thinks? Is this considered a disgrace to be a gentle person?" Ye Chunqiu said word by word, his voice was very soft.

But in the wind and snow, even though his words could not be conveyed very quickly, everyone looked at all this in surprise, listening to this sentence with their ears.

"If this is not a disgrace to a gentleman, then what should it be? Let me ask Mr. Liu again, is this... a death sentence?" Ye Chunqiu's smile was particularly dazzling.

Even if Mount Tai collapsed before her, her expression remained unchanged and she could be called a humble gentleman, her face completely changed at this moment.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!