A voice suddenly came from the sky above Hong Mansion.

Let everyone including Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi and even Hong Mansion hear it.

Suddenly.

Hong Xuanji's son Hong Xi was furious: "Who dares to call my father by his name? Get out of here."

Mrs. Zhao and the other ladies even walked out of the room.

Hong Xuejiao also recognized who this familiar voice was, and her expression changed in surprise.

It was that mysterious strong man who was so bold that he came to his home.

And, just when Hong Xi said those words.

An indifferent voice came: "Hong Xuanji, it seems that you can't teach your son well, so let Zhou discipline him on your behalf."

The moment the sound came.

Suddenly.

Hong Xi, who was standing in the yard, howled miserably, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he flew backwards.

But, just the next moment.

Hong Xuanji's body stepped out like a ghost and appeared in Hong Xi's small courtyard from the study in an instant.

The moment he appeared, the atmosphere in the courtyard was completely different.

Like a divine king in charge of the gods, he stabilizes the world.

He caught his son.

There was no emotion or anger on Hong Xuanji's face at this moment, but he said in a deep voice: "It seems that you are the person Hong Yi met in Xishan."

Everyone in the Hong Mansion was shocked and hurried to the small courtyard where Hong Xi was.

Hong Yi also quickly came out of the study, shocked in his heart: "Master, you have actually come to Hong Mansion."

This time.

Everyone in Hong Mansion was in panic, especially those near Hong Xi's courtyard, who were looking around.

But no one could be seen, only the man's voice was heard, and then Hong Xi was injured like this. Where was that man?

Hong Xuanji looked at the main entrance of Hong Mansion with cold eyes: "You dare to come to my house and act wild, don't you dare to show up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the gate of Hong Mansion burst open.

A figure with clear light all over his body stepped in from there, with an all-encompassing aura, like the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

Zhou Yi walked over with an indifferent expression.

Since he discovered Hong Xuanji and planned to use Hong Yi to find him, why not do it himself.

It depends on what Hong Xuanji wants to do?

When Hong Xuanji looked at Zhou Yi, he sneered even more: "I heard Prince Shenwei said that you were a martial arts sage, and I thought you were just a person, but I didn't expect that you are also a person who practices crooked magic."

He has already seen that Zhou Yi's image is in a state of divine soul.

It was Zhou Yi's soul who came, and his physical body couldn't get here so fast.

Zhou Yi's face remained unchanged, and he smiled calmly: "It sounds like, Hong Xuanji, you look down on the ascetics who cultivate the soul."

Hong Xuanji sneered indifferently and said: "A gentleman behaves squarely and uprightly, taking etiquette, music, riding, and shooting as the right way. How can ghosts, evil ways, and evil heretics be able to ascend to the palace of elegance?"

Hong Yi also walked out of the study and secretly walked over here.

Then, he heard something that made him excited and inexplicably excited.

Just listen, in front of everyone in Hong Mansion.

Zhou Yi said indifferently to Hong Xuanji: "I heard that you have also won the title of Tanhua. You are a master of Neo-Confucianism and the most adhering to principles. You actually say that cultivating Taoism is a ghostly and evil way and a heretic."

"According to your words, what do you compare the ancient Holy Emperor Pan, Yuan, Shi, and Hong to?"

"Evil heretic?"

Pan, Yuan, Shi, Hong, etc. were all holy emperors in ancient times, and each of them had cultivated to the Yang Shen realm of the soul.

Hong Xuanji's expression changed slightly.

Zhou Yi looked at Hong Xuanji with faint eyes: "As a human minister, you claim that the monarch and his ministers are the key link, but you speak rudely and compare the methods practiced by the Holy Emperor to evil methods. It seems that Hong Xuanji has read all the books you read.

Gone."

"Study and learn theory, but ignore the inferiority and inferiority, and have no regard for ancestors. How did you behave like this?"

"Is this what your teacher taught you?"

"Or is your Neo-Confucianism just such nonsense?"

At this moment, when many people in the Hong Mansion heard these words, their expressions suddenly changed wildly.

This person actually dared to call Hong Xuanji by name.

But the scariest thing is.

These words actually made sense to them even after thinking about it.

Because the achievements of the ancient Holy Emperor are respected and worshiped by countless scholars.

The ancient holy emperors of the Yangshen world are equivalent to Yao, Shun, Yu, and Tang of the earth world.

On earth, scholars of all dynasties and generations believed that Yao, Shun, and Yutang were the best examples of emperors.

Confucius wanted to restore the Three Generations throughout his life.

The same is true in the Yangshen world.

In ancient times, the Holy Emperor here ruled the world, the world was harmonious, everyone was kind and compassionate, and the people had great respect for all living beings.

The emperors of subsequent generations all set their own standards based on the ancient Holy Emperor.

Precisely because everyone in Hong Mansion knew this, they were even more frightened.

They looked at Zhou Yi in horror. Ever since Mr. Hou became a pillar of the army over the years, no one has dared to say such things about Mr. Hou.

The last person to scold Mr. Hou was the former Prime Minister Li Yan. At that time, Hong Xuanji had just become a prodigy.

Now, there is actually such a person who is making sense, saying that all the books written by Lord Marquis have been read into the dog's belly.

Hong Yi was inexplicably excited when he heard it.

Once again he saw the overwhelming power of reason.

Hong Xuanji's expression changed again when he heard this.

However, he immediately sneered: "You dare to be compared with the Ancient Saint Emperor. A monster is a monster. Today I will teach you that it is not just words that can make things happen."

"If you have some power, maybe some people will be deceived by you, but in front of me, your tricks will stop here."

One word fell.

In an instant, a huge wheel seemed to appear in the sky above Hong Mansion, and the vast energy and blood swept up like smoke.

That huge wheel is Hong Xuanji's "Wheel of Life and Death" boxing technique, and he is the wheel-turning divine king who controls life and death in the world.

A loud shout:

"Evil demons, come and die for me."

With one step, the entire Hong Mansion shook.

The huge smoke of energy and blood made many masters in the entire Yujing City aware of it.

That is the ultimate physical body of half-step human immortal Hong Xuanji.

Several spiritual masters came out of their bodies and took a look, and saw that the sky over Hong Mansion seemed to have an extra big sun.

That extremely powerful martial arts idea could frighten Grandma Zeng to death in an instant.

With such masculine energy and blood, even a stronger ascetic would tremble in his soul, be frightened, shrink back into his physical body, and then spit out blood.

The power of a half-step human being is so terrifying to a Taoist.

There were originally many eyes and ears in Yujing City.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

There was a very beautiful woman in the Sanhua Building. She looked there calmly: "Hong Xuanji actually used all his strength. Who has such ability?"

In the palace, Emperor Qian Yang Pan also frowned:

"The mystery, could it be that the Martial Saint of Xishan..."

Everyone felt the fiery masculine blood of Wu Wenhou's mansion and Hong Xuanji's naked murderous intention.

I really don’t know anyone who is so brave and dares to challenge the most terrifying master of the Daqian Dynasty.

Inside Hong Mansion.

The moment he saw Hong Xuanji, he grabbed it with five fingers as white as jade.
To be continued...