The rapid and sharp piano music fell like rain, causing screams all around.
Countless Yin soldiers were killed or stabbed by sound blades because they were unable to retreat, and lay wailing in pain on the cold black stone street.
When Qinglang saw his angry eyes and split canthus, he said coldly: "Brother Feng!"
After playing the war song "Heavy Rain" for the second time, countless Yin soldiers were wiped out.
Feng Qingyan then put away the piano and stood up. After putting it on his back, he smiled and said: "You are so kind and righteous. I, Feng Qingyan, have nothing to do in return. I can only play a song for you to thank you for your kindness. I hope you like it."
"Brother Feng really thinks that with the Three Gentlemen's Cauldron, he can do whatever he wants in our Youdu?"
Qinglang said coldly, his face becoming extremely gloomy.
"With three gentlemen's cauldrons around, you can really do whatever you want." Feng Qingyan said boldly, "Brother Qinglang can only watch, even if the canthus is completely broken, there is nothing you can do about it?"
Qinglang almost spurted blood when he heard these words, but unfortunately he didn't have blood spurts. If he wanted to, he could only spray soul energy.
"If Brother Qinglang is dissatisfied, you can kill me."
Feng Qingyan smiled, walked a few steps toward Qinglang and said, "But, brother Qinglang, do you dare? Brother Qinglang, do you know that in such a huge world, why are there less than a hundred gentlemen? Some people say that if there are more than a hundred gentlemen, no ghosts and gods dare to bully them.
!If you ask me, even ghosts and gods would not dare to deceive the gentlemen of the state!"
"If there are hundreds of gentlemen, no ghosts or gods would dare to bully them?"
Qinglang frowned, as if being led astray by Feng Qingyan, and asked doubtfully: "Is there such a saying? Why have I never heard of it? Who said this? However, this is ridiculous! Could it be that I
How many so-called gentlemen will the majestic Youdu be afraid of?"
"Are you afraid or not? Brother Qinglang has already seen it. No need for me to say anything." Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "These words were said by Feng Sanding, who is famous all over the world. Isn't it a surprise?"
"Humph, it's just a quick talk."
Qinglang realized that he was being tricked, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
"Only those who are short of words can use their sharp tongue to cover up their speechlessness." After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he ignored Qinglang and walked towards the city gate under the protection of the three gentlemen's cauldron.
Youdu City is really too big.
Feng Qingyan was walking and suddenly found that he was lost and didn't know which way led to the city gate.
"Qinglang still quickly captures the descendants of the Ghost Emperor?"
A voice came from the sky, with a bit of blame.
Qinglang frowned when he heard this. He wanted to capture the descendants of the Ghost Emperor, but the three Junzi Cauldrons protected him and said: "The Junzi Cauldron..."
"As long as you don't touch the Junzi Cauldron, the Junzi Cauldron will not be destroyed."
The voice said calmly, but he really couldn't bear to see that Feng Qingyan's nonsense words actually succeeded in confusing Qinglang, the handsome man in Youdu, which made him quite disappointed.
Qinglang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then his face became even more gloomy.
He was fooled again.
"Brother Feng, what other methods do you have now? Just use it."
Qinglang said calmly.
"Do you know what this is?"
Feng Qingyan took out a small plate with the character "高" engraved on it. It was exactly the "高" plate. He smiled and said: "This is a high-character plate. It contains a clone of Wen Xiang. As long as I pinch it,
If it breaks, Wen Xiang’s clone will appear.”
"Ha ha."
Qinglang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Does Brother Feng not know that I am a ghost general?"
"I know."
Feng Qingyan said, then he took out a dozen character plaques, pointed to one of them, and said: "This is a big character plaque, which contains the clone of a great scholar."
Qinglang's face was startled.
"Brother Qinglang, do you know how many big-character plaques I have?" Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Not many, only ten."
In fact, only one of the high-character cards on him is real, and all the others are fake.
He has already given the big-character sign to Jiu Ge.
"Brother Feng, do you really think I'm an idiot?" Qinglang's face turned livid, and he pointed at the signboard and said angrily: "Didn't I check you? You just have a high-character signboard and a big-character signboard, hum! I advise you.
, don’t use any petty tricks in front of me.”
"Don't you know, brother Qinglang, that my teacher knew that I was coming to Youdu and specifically asked for ten big-character plaques for me?" Feng Qingyan was not frightened, as if all the big-character plaques in his hand were real, he continued.
: "Brother Qinglang, do you know how noble the Sanding gentleman is? Isn't the dignified Sanding gentleman worth ten big-character plaques? Don't underestimate the Sanding gentleman."
Qinglang was speechless immediately, this was indeed possible.
"Brother Qinglang, do you know what the identity of my senior brother of the 81st Confucian Academy is?" Feng Qingyan continued, "The senior brother of the 81st Confucian Academy has the same status as a great edict. He can represent the academy when he travels around the world."
"And I, Feng Qingyan, must be the senior brother of Burial Mountain Academy."
Feng Qingyan walked as if walking on the street, completely ignoring the dark soldiers and even the hidden ghost generals around him.
There was no fear in his heart, nor much anger.
"Why does the senior brother of the academy have such a high status? Even the great edict of the academy is not as good as that?" Feng Qingyan, fluttering in white clothes, walked forward leisurely with a six-pin qin on his back, like a stone walking in a small town.
He said in the alley, "This is because only the senior brothers of the Eighty-one Academy are qualified to compete for the position of the Holy Son."
"What is the Son?"
"He is the young leader of a religion. He can represent the will of a religion when he travels around the world."
"And I, Feng Qingyan, may become one of the four great leaders in the world in the future." Feng Qingyan stopped suddenly, turned to Qinglang and said: "Qinglang, hurry up and place your bet now, you will definitely win big.
earn."
Qinglang was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"Don't get excited, lest you hurt yourself." Feng Qingyan said with concern, "You are my friend, and I will tell you that if it is someone else..."
Feng Qingyan shook his head, then turned around and continued walking.
"Remember to place your bet, don't miss it."
Feng Qingyan said as he walked, then he couldn't help laughing, and asked with a smile: "Brother Qinglang, how to get to the city gate?"
"This way, go forward one mile, then turn left..."
Qinglang blurted out.
"Thanks."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said.
Qinglang was a little stunned, then laughed loudly and said: "Brother Feng, if you are not a descendant of the Ghost Emperor, I really want to be your friend. Moreover, your shameless face is really speechless.
ah."
"Excessive praise."
Feng Qingyan Gongshou Tao.
"I'm not praising you!" Qinglang said angrily, "You still dream of becoming one of the four great sects in the world? What an idiot. You don't know how high the sky is."
"But I thought you were complimenting me."
Feng Qingyan smiled, then thought hard for a moment, then said seriously: "I don't think that I don't know how great the world is, but that none of the young people in the world can fight. No, there is no one who can read as well as me.
I can recite what I have seen, draw conclusions from analogies, draw inferences from one instance, and write based on my small knowledge. If I say I have enlightened, I will understand, and if I say I have broken through, I will break through..."
Qinglang was stunned and trembled all over.
He was shocked by Feng Qingyan's shamelessness. He had seen shamelessness before, but he had never seen anyone so shameless. Is this still a Confucian disciple?