"So many people, not bad." Fang Yun seemed to have no idea what the miscellaneous scholar's purpose was and continued walking forward.
Fang Yun slowly walked up the stairs and walked towards Qing Jun.
Everyone looked up and could see the dragon throne and Lord Qing, but they could not see Fang Yun, because Fang Yun seemed to be in the clouds at the limit of their vision, shining brightly.
Fang Yun looked at Qing Jun with a smile on his face.
Qingjun's aura was far inferior to that of the scholar, but there was a faint white light around him.
The blessing of national destiny.
"you… "
Qingjun wanted to speak, but his whole body was numb and he didn't even have the courage to finish a sentence.
Qingjun was filled with shame and indignation, and instinctively recalled that when he first met Fang Yun, Fang Yun was still a naive young man.
Qingjun suddenly looked surprised.
Pang Jue hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Qing Jun was still shocked because he found that he was actively recalling all the details of his meeting with Fang Yun. Even the poems that he could not remember at all became exceptionally clear.
"It is this Saint who is recalling." Fang Yun continued to climb the stairs.
Qing Jun was so frightened that his soul flew away. He had to recall whatever Fang Yun was recalling. Is he still a human being? A half-saint is so terrifying!
"You...if you want to take action, then do it. Why would I be afraid of you?" Qing Jun forced himself to be strong and looked at Fang Yun.
He couldn't see Fang Yun's true body at all, he only saw a tall and majestic white light.
Fang Yun stepped onto the last step and stood in front of the dragon throne.
Qingjun looked up at Fang Yun, his body stiff.
Fang Yun looked down at Qing Jun from a high position.
"You are scared after all!"
Fang Yun is smiling.
It was not until this time that Qingjun saw Fang Yun's face clearly and saw his white teeth when he smiled.
"I… "
Qingjun was unable to refute.
Pang Jue took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty Fang Sheng, Qing Jun made a serious mistake at the time, but he is the ruler of a country after all. His crime does not deserve death. Please show mercy and give Qing Jun a chance to live."
A faint light appeared in Qingjun's eyes.
Fang Yun turned slowly and looked at Pang Jue.
Pang Jue only felt that a whole ocean of waves was rushing towards him. The chair he was sitting on exploded, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
The others clearly wanted to help, but their bodies were out of control.
Pang Jue sat on the ground, holding his head high and chest out, and said, "Lord Qing's crime does not deserve death, Your Majesty Fang Sheng, please think twice!"
Fang Yun looked at Pang Jue quietly, and two planets rolled faster in his eyes.
"Not a crime punishable by death?"
"Then I, Dajing, a scholar who has been suppressed by literature for many years, should die?"
"The people of Jing who have been bullied in Xiangzhou for decades deserve to die?"
"Should the soldiers who died in the battle due to the obstruction of the Qing Kingdom be killed?"
"Should the people of my Jing country die?"
"Our luck is to die?"
Fang Yun spoke slowly with a steady tone, but the sky was filled with thunder and heavy rain was pouring.
The entire Qing Kingdom was shrouded in heavy rain.
Back then, the entire Yuhai city was locked in rain, and now, the entire Qing Kingdom is locked in rain.
"That's not what I meant..." Pang Jue defended in a low voice.
Qing Jun argued: "The hostility between Qing and Jing has nothing to do with me. I had no choice!"
"I have no choice?"
Fang Yun suddenly reached out, grabbed Qing Jun's neck and lifted him up high.
"stop!"
"His Majesty!"
"You can't do this even if you are a half-saint!"
The ministers below were filled with grief and indignation, wishing they could rush forward and fight Fang Yun to the death.
"If you have no other choice, then get off the throne!"
Fang Yun suddenly threw Qingjun to the ground. Qingjun's head hit the ground heavily. His eyes went black, his ears buzzed, his internal organs ruptured, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.
After a long while, Qingjun opened his eyes drowsily, tilted his head and looked at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun stretched out his foot and stepped on Qing Jun's head.
"Your Majesty..."
"Your Majesty..."
"you… "
Everyone in the family felt like they had lost their parents.
They had never truly submitted to Qing Jun, and even often looked down on him. However, no matter how they viewed Qing Jun, they regarded him as a symbol of the Qing Kingdom.
At this moment, Fang Yun was not stepping on Qing Jun alone, but the entire Qing Kingdom!
Qingjun was in a trance and instinctively turned his head to avoid Fang Yun's kick, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what he did.
Pang Jue had tears in his eyes and said, "Saint Fang, even if you are a half-saint, you cannot trample and humiliate the ruler of a country like this. This has never happened before, it has never happened before!"
"Now I have it."
Fang Yun looked down upon all his ministers.
When everyone in the family looked at this scene, they felt something in their hearts collapse.
A scene that surprised them happened. They saw a virtual tower bead floating in the sky above Fang Yun, recording the dynamic images facing Qing Jun and Fang Yun.
"You can't do this, I beg you! Please! Please..."
Pang Jue immediately realized what Fang Yun was doing. He knelt on the ground crying and kowtowed to Fang Yun repeatedly, until the ground was covered with blood.
Qingjun stared at Xu Louzhu with hazy eyes, vaguely realizing that his current image might be exposed. He was so anxious that he twisted his body and struggled desperately, but to no avail.
Turbid tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
This time, Qingjun did not become incontinent, but it was more humiliating than being incontinent.
“Please forgive me, Lord Fang. Lord Qing should not suffer such a great humiliation…” Another old Hanlin from a miscellaneous school knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.
However, a scene occurred that shocked everyone even more.
Fang Yun actually took out the official seal and posted the contents of Xu Lou Zhu on the discussion board.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
"Crazy... Crazy..." Pang Jue knelt on the ground, muttering to himself.
On the discussion list, the number one sign-in article dropped to second place, and now the number one article is a topic that is brighter than all the other articles. The topic, which consists of just four words, exudes a holy light that makes people dare not look directly at it.
The former king.
The signature is the two words "Fang Yun" with golden light.
All scholars in Shengyuan Continent who can see the discussion list will receive the message sent by the discussion list.
Words of a Semi-Saint.
Everyone was shocked, and countless scholars entered the discussion list and opened this article.
Apart from the four-character theme, this article does not have a single word, but does have a video recorded by Xu Louzhu.
Everyone saw that this was a perspective from top to bottom, as if someone was holding the Xu Lou Pearl and recording himself, but his face was not recorded. Only the scene below his neck and under his feet was recorded.
Everyone saw that a man in a dragon robe was stepped on by a man in a purple robe.
The man in the dragon robe was covered in blood, his face was hideous, and he was struggling desperately, like a gangster who had been knocked into the mud.
"Qing Jun?"
"It's Qingjun!"
"It's my country Qingjun! Who is it? Who dares to do this!"
"In this world, no, in all the worlds, who else can do this except Fang Sheng?"
"Qing Jun, we are so sorry..."
Readers everywhere were shocked by the moving images. Most of them could not believe it and had not yet realized what was happening.
However, a large number of scholars in Qing State burst into tears immediately after seeing it.
Soon, many scholars came to their senses.
"What is Fang Sheng doing?"
"Even when the demons and barbarians invaded the Shang Dynasty, they never humiliated the Shang King like this!"
"Fang Sheng has gone too far this time..."
"This time, it's hard to end it."
"There must be a deep meaning behind Saint Fang's actions."
"Let's wait and see, this is a very eventful time..."
"As a half-saint, what's the big deal about stepping on the monarch a few times?"
"Yeah, I think it's normal."
"well… "