Chapter 522 (1/2)

Over beihanguan

The saints looked at the old man who was killed at random, and there was a slight change in his look.

The fate before was unpredictable, but now it can be seen clearly.

At the moment of life and death, the cause and effect of Chen Wu are settled, and the unpredictable fate reappears.

However, the saints who knew this moment hesitated.

The old man is not a foreigner, but a native of Shengyuan continent.

Just watching him killed by Chen Wu.

The saints have something strange in their hearts.

”Hum, why, do you still want to fight?”

Suddenly, a cold drink sounded, and many semi saints frowned, which was somewhat ugly.

”To offend such a strong man for the sake of an Imperial Academy, do you want the Terran to be buried with him?”

The cold words made many semi saints suffocate and dare not speak.

”Hum, our generation of scholars should protect the human race and give up their lives for righteousness.”

One of them stood up without flinching.

Chen Wu's actions have touched the morality of the Terran.

If it's because the other side is strong, they don't dare to fight.

So how can Terrans protect themselves if they kill one person today and five tomorrow!

”Hum, it's pedantic. It's just a mere imperial forest. Even half saints are strange goods. They should be collected with the strong!”

Those who speak are quite disdainful.

Such red tape, what morality, nonsense.

If you really offend the strong, you won't die one or five.

The whole Terran will be in danger.

Why don't you take Hanlin and others as strange goods and send them to such a strong man.

Many semi saints above are still arguing, while Chen Wu below has not stopped.

”Wang Bufan, come out and die!”

Drinking in the courtyard, Chen Wu felt the breath of each other.

For a time, the whole Beihan pass echoed Chen Wu's cheers.

”Squeak...”

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Wang Bufan stepped out slowly with a calm demeanor.

Even in the face of Chen Wu's killing intention, he still doesn't change his face.

”I thought you were dead. It's good. I'll sacrifice your life to my poem today.”

Wang Bufan is full of confidence. This is the land of the Terran. The other party killed a Hanlin.

As long as he startles the semi saint with handed down poems, the other party will die.

In the dark, Wang Bufan had a feeling that the other party had great luck.

Kill each other, and he will rise to the top.

”Student Wang Bufan, add poems handed down from generation to generation, move three literary and musical stars, break through the holy front, please cut it!”

The sound of Lang Lang echoed around the world. Wang Bufan exposed his cards in order to kill Chen Wu.

The other party's momentum is not vulgar. Wang Bufan is afraid that the sage may not be on his side.

For a time, the words fell, and many semi saints were surprised over Beihan pass.

A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation is OK, but the music stars move three times, and the holy front raises people.

Only Kong Sheng has this.

The other party can break through. Obviously, he is gifted and has the posture of Kong Shengzhi!

”No, this talent of the human race can't be destroyed here.”

”Yes, if these talents are tempered, their future achievements will be no less than that of King Wen of Zhou.”

“…………”

There are semi saints of Confucianism who don't like Chen Wu's killing.

At this moment, Wang Bufan's talent is revealed, and semi saints are happy.

Their holy way and morality are here. Even though they are afraid of Chen Wu, they have to.

Otherwise, it is contrary to their holy way.

”Buzz............”

A faint wave filled the air and went away. He was about to make a move, but he was stopped by someone.

”Lv Sheng, pay attention to your behavior!”

”You are betraying the Terran. What do you want to do?”

”Stop me from waiting. Do you want my Terran talent to fall?”

“…………”

Half saint was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, someone would intercept.

”Hum, just a genius.”