"Greetings, Grand Secretary Wei!" Everyone bowed and greeted him.
"You are welcome. We are discussing how to break through the main gate. The leaders of the three sub-saint families have agreed to join forces with us. After entering the main gate, we will go our separate ways. Now that you have arrived, your chances of victory are greater."
Yun Zhaochen glanced at Fang Yun, and Fang Yun nodded slightly, indicating that Yun Zhaochen was fully responsible.
“We are naturally willing to cooperate with all of our literary friends to jointly fight against crime.”
"Oh? Brother Zhaochen is indeed knowledgeable and talented. If it weren't for Brother Meng's reminder, we wouldn't have been able to recognize this ancient dragon text."
"We'll be there soon and we'll talk in detail then." Yun Zhaochen said with a thunderous voice.
"Okay." Wei Huangan nodded slightly, the purple in his eyes became a little darker, but in the end he deliberately glanced at Fang Yun.
Most people's eyes were on Yun Zhaochen's face, but a few people looked at Fang Yun.
A Hanlin scholar stood out among the ranks of the Grand Secretaries.
"Yun Fang, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Where the Angry Axe Tribe was, there was a roar, and a giant claw with a radius of ten feet rose from the sky, and slapped towards Fang Yun with a thunderous sound, like a dark cloud flying towards him.
"Chief Xiongtu really doesn't take our human race seriously!" Wei Huangan said as he swung his tongue. Then a flash of purple light appeared and the giant claw of the magic was chopped off.
Fang Yun's eyes focused when he saw the purple ancient sword. Its speed actually exceeded Si Ming's, and it didn't seem that he was trying his best.
If the Hidden Blade Poem is not used, the True Dragon Ancient Sword can only barely reach the speed of five rings.
The newly promoted Grand Secretary does not need to hide his sharp edge in poetry, but his verbal battle can surpass Si Ming, and he is a great man in Shengyuan Continent.
Although Wei Huangan has been promoted to Grand Secretary for many years, due to the power of Blood Ray, his strength will always remain at the stage of a new Grand Secretary, and the possibility of a breakthrough is very low.
"Wei Huangan. This Yun Fang trapped my nephew. I used my projection to stop him and asked him to give me some face. Not only did he not listen, he killed my nephew instead! I cannot appease the hatred in my heart unless I kill this man!"
"Oh? Mr. Yun Fangwen. Do you really dare to kill Xiong Tu's nephew in front of him?" Wei Huangan looked at Fang Yun in the distance with a little surprise.
Without waiting for Fang Yun to answer, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "I saw it with my own eyes. It can't be fake."
Fang Yun didn't say anything. He knew in his heart that Yun Zhaochen didn't want him to talk too much to avoid being discovered by potential threats. It would be good for him to hide for a moment longer.
"Haha! Good, I didn't expect that there would be such a mighty and unyielding man in my Xuemang ancient land. Then I will not let the bear monster kill you! Xiong Tu, he has a grudge against you. I, Wei Huangan, will take it!" After Wei Huangan finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Xiong Tu. He was in high spirits, and the purple light in his eyes became brighter.
Xiong Tu was furious, the palm-sized red hair on his forehead trembled slightly, and he said, "Wei Huangan, do you think I dare not kill you?"
"Yes." Wei Huangan answered very naturally.
Some grand secretaries could not help but smile, even a few grand secretaries from the three sub-sage families were laughing.
"You're looking for death!" Xiong Tu was about to pounce, and then he heard dozens of swishing voices. All the scholars from the Xuemang Ancient Land and the Shengyuan Continent were talking nonsense.
The tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiong Tu.
A powerful aura was floating in the sky.
"Where the human race is, we will not allow demons to run rampant!" Meng Jingye holds the great scholar's pen, ready to take action at any time.
Unlike the human race who took action together, the four demon tribes did not seem to be united. Except for the Angry Axe Tribe and the Fierce Fang Tribe, the Blood Claw Tribe and the Hundred Demons Tribe did not show much, and many demon kings seemed to be watching the show.
"Do you think that you can scare me with just numbers?" Xiong Tu was not afraid at all and became even more arrogant. A dark bear-headed ancestor spirit appeared behind him. It was ten feet tall and even bigger than the battle statue of the great demon king.
"Yes." Wei Huangan answered seriously.
Some of the Grand Secretaries laughed again. Even Fang Yun laughed along, thinking that this Grand Secretary of the Ancient Land of Blood Mang was too funny.
"Guard the Emperor!" Xiong Tu was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. The evil spirit in his body rose up like flames, and the flames rose more than ten feet high.
Wei Huangan took out a grain of dragon-patterned rice from the Yinjiangbei, put it in his mouth, and said calmly: "Okay, old bear, there's no point in fighting here. Save your energy to enter the Sin-Suppressing Hall, or you may not be able to enter the main hall by then." After saying that, Wei Huangan chewed the dragon-patterned rice slowly.
"This is what we call being rich and powerful. He eats dragon-patterned rice whenever he wants. You can't compare to him." Liu Shan said with a smile.
Xiong Tu glared at Wei Huangan fiercely and said, "Then we will see the outcome in the Sin Palace!"
"Okay, wait until I get the treasure inside, and I'll treat you to dragon-patterned rice!" Wei Huangan showed his hospitable side.
"Treasure? I don't think you can snatch it from those people from Shengyuan Continent." Xiong Tu began to sow discord.
"If we can't snatch it away, then we can't snatch it away. We are all human beings. It's better to give it to them than to you blind bears. By the way, after leaving the Palace of Sin, I will plan to march west and retrace the path of my ancestors. Can you move your tribe away?" Wei Huangan smiled, less calm and more unrestrained than his peers.
"You're dreaming!" Xiong Tu was filled with hatred and anger, and was completely helpless against Wei Huangan.
Fang Yun secretly asked Yun Zhaochen, "Has Wei Huangan always been like this? That's quite interesting."
"He has a distinguished family background and has been the most prominent playboy in the Xuemang Ancient Land since he was a child. He is good at everything, from playing with hawks and walking dogs to training horses and raising birds. He is also very good at reading. Look at the Eagle Demon Marquis next to him, he was originally just a demon general. He has been like this since he was a child, and now he has restrained himself a lot. If you have never seen him, you would have been deceived by his reputation." Yun Zhaochen looked at Wei Huangan transmitting the message to Fang Yun with an extremely complicated look.
Fang Yun nodded and silently adjusted his position to the end of the team. The other university scholars all understood that Fang Yun was hiding, so no one said anything and let Yun Zhaochen be in the front.
Soon, the team arrived at the place where the human grand scholars were and dispersed the war poems, dragons and horses.
Wei Huangan, like a local host, smiled and said to the great scholars of the Meng, Xun and Zeng families: "Let me introduce you, this is Yun Zhaochen..."
Fang Yun silently listened to Wei Huangan introducing everyone. Seeing that Wei Huangan mentioned himself, Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "Those war elephants have been gone for a long time. I'm afraid they will return. We should discuss it quickly. What do those demon kings think?"
Wei Huangan said with a smile, "What else can you blind bears do? You discussed how to divide the treasures before entering the hall. You came earlier than us and have been arguing for a long time. Let's talk about ours. Our plan was not very detailed to begin with, but with you, we have a better grasp. As for the treasures inside, no matter what, whoever grabs it gets it, and those who don't get it are not allowed to turn hostile! People, don't learn from bear monsters!"
Wei Huangan said this and put another grain of dragon-patterned rice into his mouth, eating it as a snack.
"What Academician Wei said makes sense. The human race is naturally different from monsters and barbarians." An old voice sounded. The voice was steady and powerful, making people instinctively feel reliable.
Fang Yun looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man with white hair and beard smiling. There was nothing special about him, but he seemed very kind.
This person stood in front of more than a dozen university scholars.
"This is Mo Yao, the former first scholar of Xuemang." Yun Zhaochen transmitted the message secretly.
.(To be continued.)