This martial saint is too generous

At the beginning, most of the disciples didn't care at all about the people from Yingxiong Kingdom.

Judging from the way they were dressed, they looked like a group of nouveau riche from the countryside who had just arrived in the city. They were dressed in strange clothes and looked like a group of barbarians.

According to the usual practice, it may be that the academy has some deal with some Yingxiong countries.

Only the disciples of the Three Kingdoms were not angry.

After all, for coming to Lushan, the dynasty behind him paid a lot of price.

Why can the Yingxiong Kingdom climb to the top of the mountain in a grand manner? The number of people there can be described as arrogant and domineering.

I still have to go through a hard journey.

Many of the disciples in Zhongzhou even laughed quietly.

It wasn't until they heard that Yuan Anqi's father had been killed that some people's expressions finally became serious.

Unprecedented solemnity.

Yuan Anqi's surname is Yuan.

In Zhongzhou, the only people with the surname Yuan are the Yuan family.

Perhaps before the establishment of the new dynasty, there were other people with the surname Yuan, but after the Yuan family came to power, unless they were direct or collateral descendants of the Yuan family, other people with the surname Yuan either changed their surnames or were killed. Now in Zhongzhou, there are no A person with the Yuan surname who is not of Yuan family blood.

Most people don’t know who Mogan Kishi’s father is.

But there is always a small group of people who are well-informed. They were respectful to Yuan Anqi from the beginning. Apart from the fact that he was a senior from the Academy, there was another important reason... Yuan Anqi's father.

Yuan Xianggong.

Although the current strongest person in the Yuan family is not the head of the family, the head of the family must be in awe when they meet him.

Yuan Xian was honored as a general, and the army he was stationed in was the Zhongjiang Army, which was known as the strongest in Zhongzhou.

The Grand Marshal of the Zhongjiang Army is the younger brother of the current Holy Emperor, Prince Ji Jiang Wuwen.

Under the marshal is Yuan Xianggong.

The Yuan family was at its peak in the dynasty because of this powerful man.

Yuan Xianggong was once a disciple of Yuzhi Academy, and the batch they graduated from was known as the strongest in the history of the academy.

Among his classmates is Jiang Wuluan, the most powerful person in Zhongzhou now.

There is also the current minister of the upper court of Yuzhi Academy, Prince Zhi Jiang Wuzhi.

Whether it was before or now, Yuan Xiangong is an absolute man of the hour.

At this moment, a savage suddenly ran out and actually said that Yuan Xiangong had been killed?

absurd.

Absolutely ridiculous.

Not to mention that Yuan Xianggong is the strongest person in the Yuan family and is ranked among the top ten terrifying beings in Zhongzhou.

Even if Yuan Xiangong's Dantian was deposed and he accidentally became possessed, he would not be a mere existence that the Yingxiong Kingdom was qualified to touch.

If you want to assassinate Yuan Xianggong, you must first ask if Zhongjiang's million-strong army will agree.

In Zhongzhou, any army may be defeated, but only the Zhongjiang Army is undefeated.

Just ridiculous.

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"This matter is not simple!"

Du Zaoqi frowned, his expression more serious than ever.

He carefully observed the expressions of these barbarians.

It's not like he's lying.

Their expressions were serious and solemn when they spoke.

If he is bragging and lying, his eyes cannot be so indifferent.

To the people of Yingxiong Kingdom, Yuan Xianggong's fate was treated as lightly as the cattle and sheep in their grasslands.

This is not normal.

"Who is Yuan Anqi's father?"

Qin Jinyang guessed that Yuan Anqi was from the Yuan family, but he didn't really know who his father was.

In fact, Qin Jinyang didn't have a good impression of the Yuan family. Maybe there were good people in the Yuan family, but Qin Jinyang had already preconceived ideas.

It was Yuan Anqi's secret care that made Qin Jinyang have some interest in him.

"You don't even know this? After all, you've been hanging out in Kyoto for several months without asking for any news?"

Jin Huchao was full of surprise.

Seeing Du Zaoqi's unkind expression, Jin Huchao hurriedly explained Yuan Xianggong's deeds to Qin Jinyang.

Jin Huchao doesn't dare to offend Du Zaoqi now.

The effect of the formation is more obvious in the fourth area. As long as you follow the team closely, it is not difficult to get through the fifth area.

"I see!"

Qin Jinyang nodded.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Anqi's father is actually the strongest master of the Yuan family.

Unfortunately, he was killed.

Qin Jinyang's intuition was the same as Du Zaoqi's. He was good at observing words and emotions, and he also believed that these barbarians were not lying.

It can only be said that things are unpredictable and there is no absolute strongest person in the world.

At the same time, Qin Jinyang is even more eager to become stronger.

Huh!

The opportunity for the third wash seems to have come.

…

"You... fart!"

Yuan Anqi was stunned for a few breaths, and then sneered.

Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were filled with coldness and murderous intent.

Yuan Anqi has some conflicts with his father. In the eyes of the Yuan family, Yuan Anqi is even a traitor.

But in Yuan Anqi's heart, he admires his father the most.

Kill your father?

Absolutely ridiculous.

The Zhongjiang Army is the strongest army in Zhongzhou. If the generals are easily killed, it can only mean that the Zhongjiang Army is gone.

It’s ridiculous to think about it.

The strongest divine army in Zhongzhou, Zhongjiang Army has never been defeated.

"Mogangan Qi, don't you believe it?"

"Sure enough, the staff are right, you Zhongzhou people are very arrogant."

"You remember my name. My name is Ying Fengyu, and I am the third prince of the Yingxiong Kingdom. My father, Yingtianhai, is the emperor of the Yingxiong Kingdom."

"My father beat your father to death, and I personally cut off his head."

Yingfengyu frowned deeper and deeper, as if he couldn't understand why the Zhongzhou people laughed at him.

Your Zhongzhou has obviously been defeated, and we, the Yingxiong Kingdom, are about to invade your imperial capital.

Why are you still laughing at me?

And Yuan Anqi, why don’t you believe me.

"Someone, bring up the head!"

Seeing Yuan Anqi still looking gloomy, Yingfengyu became impatient.

He waved.

Soon, several people carrying wooden trays came hurriedly.

In the center of each wooden plate is a piece of red cloth oozing with blood, and there is indeed the outline of a head under the red cloth.

Seeing this scene, many Zhongzhou disciples began to gasp.

"Which one is Yuan Xianggong?"

Yingfengyu asked.

"it's here!"

A dark-skinned fur soldier said.

"Preserve Yuan Xianggong's body and sew up the head when the time comes. My father promised to give Yuzhi Academy the whole body, and we must keep our word."

Uh-huh!

Yingfengyu flicked her sleeves, and the blood-stained red cloth flew up.

Under the red cloth is a shocking head.

Bloody!

His eyes were wide with anger, even though the corpses had been separated, he would not rest in peace.

…

There were gasps from all over the place.

The disciples encountered an unprecedented shock.

Is it fake?

Not like it!

This is a real head.

Although the hair covered half of the face and the blood stains covered the eyebrows, the disciples still looked more and more familiar, and they always felt that they had seen this head somewhere.

"sculpture!"

"There is a group of sculptures in front of the mountain gate, and there is this person in it!"

One disciple exclaimed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his companion beside him and received a vicious look.

idiot.

Do you need to remind me?

The sculpture is so eye-catching and vivid, who can’t recognize it? It makes you look poisonous.

The disciples' eyes were rubbed over and over again.

Some people even ran over and looked at the head carefully, fearing that it was a wooden sculpture.

Unfortunately, they were all disappointed.

It's the head.

Human head.

…

"If this is really the head of General Yuan Xianggong, why doesn't the Zhongjiang Army take revenge?"

"Not good! The seven cities of Zhongjiang guarded by the Zhongjiang Army are the first barrier against the Yingxiong Kingdom... Now that General Yuan Xianggong has died in the battle, can the Zhongjiang Army be able to defend it?"

"Haha, are you kidding? If the Zhongjiang Army can't hold it, which Shun regiment can hold it? What's more, in addition to the Zhongjiang Army, there is also the Nanmen Army nearby who can come back for reinforcements. The Nanmen Army has just After winning the battle, the combat effectiveness is terrifying."

"That's right, the Zhongjiang Army is armed with the highest-level weapons. It is impossible to defeat... If you ask me, it may be that spies infiltrated and caught up with General Yuan Xianggong's weakness, so he was unfortunately assassinated."

"What a tragedy! We in Zhongzhou have lost another master."

The disciples whispered.

Many people regret Yuan Xianggong's life, while others regret Yuan Anqi's future.

Seeing that the training period of the academy is about to arrive, if Yuan Xianggong can say a few kind words in front of His Majesty, Yuan Anqi will immediately become the best among people.

"This group of people came to Guilu Mountain in a grand manner. Where are the masters in the academy? Isn't there anyone to care about them?"

Another disciple looked around impatiently.

Apart from this group of arrogant and domineering foreign barbarians, there were no people from the academy nearby.

"Yes, where are the masters! Drive these barbarians out quickly."

Someone echoed.

…

Yuan Anqi was motionless, his body seemed to be frozen.

His eyes were fixed on Yuan Xianggong's head, looking at it over and over again, examining it over and over again.

He doesn't believe it!

Yuan Anqi's mind went blank.

He simply didn't believe what was happening before him, and he simply didn't believe that this head was his father's head.

But the bloody scene in front of him forced Yuan Anqi to return to reality.

Although he has not seen his father for several years and is too angry to go home, Yuan Anqi dreams of getting his father's approval, so he pays close attention to every expression of his father.

He wants to deceive himself.

But the more you don't believe it, the more real the bloody scenes become.

"court death!"

Yuan Anqi couldn't bear it any longer, so he smacked out his palm and landed hard on Ying Fengyu.

What school rules?

What benevolence, justice and morality.

Everyone, get out of here. Today I am going to eat this barbarian alive. No one can stop him.

"Are you angry? Okay...this move is interesting!"

Yingfengyu waved his hand, his pupils flickered and his face was full of excitement.

The men nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran away, and Yuan Xiangong's head was taken away again.

…

Boom!

…

Completely caught off guard.

There was a loud noise, and then the terrifying air waves spread out, one layer after another, like waves on the lake. All the vegetation along the way was destroyed, and even the turf was swept up layer by layer.

The disciples were unprepared, and some were seriously injured. They were overturned by the strong wind. Some of them were hit by trees, and even had their mouths full of blood.

Some disciples have deep foundations and are not affected by the waves of energy.

They stared at Mogan Ki, waiting for the duel between the two to end.

"Failed!"

Some people beside Qin Jinyang were blown over, while others were as steady as a mountain.

Of course, Du Zaoqi didn't need to say much. Jin Huchao was actually prepared for it, and his body remained motionless, which was quite surprising.

The person with the clearest vision in the audience was definitely Qin Jinyang.

He had no idea that the prince of Yingxiong Kingdom was already a fifth-grade strong man.

How old are you?

Although he is a few years older than himself, he is definitely not as old as Motogan Ki.

Even, this prince is younger than Hu Chongqi.

At this age, fifth level martial arts?

What a joke.

Yuan'an chess is only the fourth level.

From the beginning, he was already defeated.

What's even more frightening is that the prince of Yingxiong Kingdom is not yet in the early stage of the fifth rank.

Qin Jinyang couldn't tell whether it was the late stage of the fifth stage or the perfect stage of the fifth stage.

…

Boom!

…

really!

In the billowing dust kicked up by the air waves, someone was blown away like a catapult.

puff!

It's Moganchi chess.

It turned out to be Moganchi chess.

His body flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood along the way.

Finally, Yuan Anqi's body hit the boulder hard, breaking the boulder into pieces, and then he stopped.

"So it's like this...the father is a sheep, and the son is worse than a sheep!"

"disappointment!"

Yingfeng Yu slowly walked out of the dust.

His expression was serious, and he was seriously disappointed while wiping his hands with the silk on his body.

…

The dust falls.

The whole place was silent, and no one dared to speak for a while.

Everyone dared not breathe, as if they were afraid of attracting the attention of this group of Yingxiong country jackals.

Yuan Anqi is the senior brother of Yuzhi Academy, known as the strongest person under the Upper House.

A face-to-face meeting.

The strongest person in the academy was defeated by his peers.

If this punch hits me...

OK.

I don't even dare to think about it.

Survival depends on luck.

"It's fifth grade!"

After a few breaths, the captain of the Spring Team took a breath and spoke slowly.

yes.

It's the fifth grade.

There was no need for him to remind him, everyone realized that it was the fifth grade.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to defeat Mogan Ki with one move.

"Yuan Anqi, you have disappointed me... It seems that my only opponent is your group of royal relatives in Zhongzhou."

Yingfengyu shook her head and turned around to continue going up the mountain.

"brute!"

Yuan Anqi chewed a pill in his mouth, and like a meteor tearing through the void, he once again attacked Yingfengyu.

The wind was harsh, and a shocking ravine even appeared on the ground, which shows how fast Mogan's chess is.

He was so angry that he lost his mind.

Unfortunately, Yingfengyu only had disdain and contempt on her face.

"You're really persistent, just like your father who doesn't care about life and death."

"You are not qualified to fight with me at all... If you insist on humiliating yourself, then I will choose the weakest subordinate to play tricks with you."

Yingfengyu waved his hand.

boom!

Suddenly, a young man who was younger, even younger than Qin Jinyang, rushed up.

He stopped directly in front of Yingfengyu and defused Yuan Anqi's attack.

"roll!"

Yuan Anqi scolded angrily.

Unfortunately, although the young man was a little embarrassed, he still blocked him with cruel and vicious moves.

He is actually a fourth grade.

…

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

…

The young man was unexpectedly terrifying. Yuan Anqi tried his best, but he could only suppress the young man. He was unable to defeat him at all, let alone kill him.

Yingfengyu's expression was as indifferent as ever.

"Too bad!"

"Mogangan Qi, you really live up to your father's reputation. You are a waste! Your current opponent will not even be qualified to compete on stage!"

Yingfengyu shook her head, her eyes filled with disappointment again.

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Competition?

The disciples nearby looked at each other.