The Zong family also felt extremely humiliated. Fang Yun actually said this in public, which was the most thorough contempt for the Zong family. The Zong family worked so hard for so long, mobilized so much power, and even exposed the layout of the Zong Saint, but in the end, what they got was Fang Yun's contempt.
Qingjun's hands tightly grasped the handles of the chair, and his face was almost distorted.
The officials of Qing State were both annoyed and ashamed.
Ge Yiming suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... Did you hear that? Fang Yun confessed! He admitted that he killed Lei Family Patriarch Lei Chongmo! He's dead! He's dead!"
However, many great scholars and university officials looked at Ge Yiming with disgust or pity. Everyone knew that Lei Chongmo's life or death was no longer important.
Fang Yun looked at Ge Yiming quietly, as if watching the ebb and flow of the tide, the rolling and unrolling of clouds. When Ge Yiming had laughed enough, he slowly uttered the thunder of spring thunder.
"Ge Yiming colluded with Qing State and brought disaster to Xiangzhou, which is tantamount to treason. He also assisted Jiao Sheng when I was in danger and disturbed the hearts of our human race. His crime is treason. These two crimes are combined into one, and he should be executed!"
Ge Yiming showed a look of shock, then glanced at the great scholars from the Qingjun and Zonglei families present, and said angrily: "How dare you! Even if you are the governor of the two states, you can't convict me of treason! Even if you are a virtual saint, you can't convict me of treason! I am a Jinshi of the human race, a disciple of Confucius, and only the Holy Academy can punish me!"
Zong Ganyu was feeling depressed and immediately said unhappily, "Fang Xusheng, I think we should just forget about this matter. Jiao Sheng retreated and you were unharmed. Why do you have to kill us all? After all, you are a human Xusheng, not a demon. Don't let people laugh at you for being good at internal fighting but not good at external fighting."
Qing Jun snorted coldly and said, "Fang Xusheng, Ge Yiming is my appointed guest of friendship. If you dare to touch him, I will make your Jing Kingdom restless!"
Fang Yun, however, pretended not to see or hear anything and looked at Hua Qingniang who was beside Ge Yiming.
"As a person from Jing State, you honored Lord Qing and belittled Lord Jing. You knew it was wrong, but you refused to change despite repeated admonitions. This had a bad influence and serious consequences. In the end, you colluded with the spies of Qing State, welcomed Lord Qing and harmed this saint. You should be executed!"
When Fang Yun said the first word "should be executed", some people did not take it seriously and thought that Fang Yun was just venting his anger. After all, Ge Yiming's current status was special, and he was very popular in literary gatherings and had great literary reputation. If Fang Yun killed Ge Yiming, it would inevitably cause a strong backlash, which was equivalent to actively creating a handle.
However, when they heard Fang Yun say the second "should be executed", those people suddenly found that Fang Yun was extremely calm, and there was murderous intent rising in his eyes. They didn't even dare to look Fang Yun in the eye.
Because, there seemed to be a sharp sword in Fang Yun's eyes that could cut through the world.
It was only then that they realized that what Zong Ganyu said before was completely untenable. Fang Yun was not only an expert in internal fighting, but also in external fighting.
Ge Yiming glanced at Hua Qingniang, wanting her to make a scene and get away from him, but he found that Hua Qingniang was already confused, staring blankly at Fang Yun on the Yueyang Tower.
Everyone at Qingjiang Commercial Bank sighed when they saw Hua Qingniang's appearance. Hua Qingniang was very sociable and often traveled among dignitaries from all over the country. Even though she was treated as a plaything, she was not ashamed but proud. It was not until now that it was clear that Hua Qingniang was just an ordinary person. Facing the Xu Sheng who was ready to kill her, she did not even have the strength to resist.
At this moment, Hua Qingniang was filled with only fear.
Hua Qingniang was stunned for a few breaths, then looked at Ge Yiming with a look for help.
Ge Yiming shook his head slightly, indicating that he discovered that Fang Yun's attitude was wrong and that he might take ruthless action, so he would wait and see what would happen. Now he did not dare to provoke Fang Yun again.
Seeing that Ge Yiming was reluctant to save her, Hua Qingniang looked at Qingjun.
Although Qingjun had met Hua Qingniang several times, he had never had physical contact with her. He had only spent a night with several dancers under her. At this time, how could Qingjun stand up for a mere brothel girl, so he turned his head to the other side.
Hua Qingniang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed towards Ge Yiming like a mad dog, tearing and wailing.
"Ge Yiming, you bastard, I will leave you alone after you and your nephew have sex! Didn't you say you would make me a big shot in a brothel? Didn't you say you would make me a famous person in Jingguo? Didn't you say that as long as I do what you say, even if Fang Xusheng punishes me, Qingjun and the Zong family will take care of me? Qingjun, you are also a bastard, I have let you enjoy so much, and now you don't say a word! You teamed up to bully a weak woman like me, you will not die well, all of you will not die well! All men in the world are bastards, and they will not die well!"
Ge Yiming had never encountered such a thing before. He was not careful and his face was scratched. His clothes were torn and he ran away in panic.
Hua Qingniang chased for a while, then sat on the ground and cried loudly.
Fang Yun's tongue-twisting sound of spring thunder rang out for the third time.
"The people of Qingjiang Trading Company were born and raised here, and drank the water of the Xiangjiang River, but they were willing to be slaves of Qing State and betrayed Jing State. Their crimes are extremely heinous. They should be executed!"
Qingjiang Trading Company dispatched thousands of people this time, but only a hundred or so people had real status, and they all stood around Ge Yiming.
Suddenly, Ge Baiwan said loudly: "Fang Xusheng, Qingjiang Commercial Bank may have done something wrong before, but please give me some face. From now on, Qingjiang Commercial Bank will abide by the rules and regulations and will never do anything out of line."
However, Fang Yun seemed not to have heard Ge Baiwan's voice at all. He slowly raised his hand, palm down, and pointed his finger in the direction of the people from Qingjiang Trading Company.
Many people were puzzled and didn't know what Fang Yun was going to do, but they all had a bad feeling.
Fang Yun raised his chin slightly, looked at those people proudly, and then gently pressed down with his right palm.
"not good!"
Many great scholars and ministers from the Qing Kingdom, the Zong Family, and the Lei Family cried out in surprise, and then used the power of their literary treasures or official seals to mobilize the talents of the Holy Temple, trying their best to stop it. However, all their power was dispersed by the Holy Temple.
As Fang Yun pressed down with his right hand, the vital energy of heaven and earth condensed crazily, and a giant golden hand about an acre in size appeared.
Fang Yun's right palm dropped an inch, and the giant golden hand slapped down.
boom…
The noise was deafening and dust was flying.
When the dust settled, hundreds of people leading the Qingjiang Trading Company were all beaten into pulp, with no intact bodies left.
The smell of blood spread throughout the literary gathering under the influence of the autumn wind.
The people behind the Qingjiang Trading Company were so frightened that they fell to their knees, kowtowing to Fang Yun and begging for forgiveness. Some of the singing girls fainted from fright, while others became incontinent and their clothes and skirts were soaked.
Except for the people from Qingjiang Trading Company who were crying and begging for mercy, the other millions of people said nothing, and the rest of the place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Fang Yun actually killed hundreds of people single-handedly in front of millions of people.
The human race has not seen such a clean and efficient method of killing for many years.
The officials of Qing Kingdom looked at Fang Yun in disbelief. They couldn't believe that this virtual saint who had always endured humiliation and bore heavy burdens was not only starting to actively fight back, but also that his means of counterattack were so horrific.
"Mercy! Lord Xusheng, please spare me!" Hua Qingniang, with disheveled hair, was almost scared to death. She knelt down facing Fang Yun and kowtowed desperately by banging her head against the ground.
Fang Yun said nothing and pointed a finger at Hua Qingniang.
"Well… "
Hua Qingniang suddenly covered her neck, kicked her legs wildly, and her body slowly rose up, and was finally hanged in mid-air by an invisible rope.
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