"What did you just say?"
Lin Yi, who was on the side, heard Yin Zhen mention him and Lin Yunhong, scolding both father and son, and suddenly became very angry.
Who did he provoke?
I don’t have any grudge against you Yin Zhen, right?
If you open your mouth or shut your mouth, you must be the master of Dayan.
But screw you!
boom!
Lin Yi really couldn't hold it back, so he stepped forward and kicked Yin Zhen. He even felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he jumped up and kicked Yin Zhen wildly.
"Ah, who the hell are you?"
"Who is it? You don't even know who I am? Then didn't you scold me very harshly just now?"
"You...are you Prince Dayan?"
"You know now? I'll fuck you!"
Lin also has no ideological and moral constraints. He must maintain the style of a third-grade Confucian scholar and convince others with his virtue.
He's never been that kind of person.
Lin Yi still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger. Others were standing in the hall, and the pot came from the sky. If he had not been standing here today, he would not have known that there was a traitor in the Zhou tribe.
If this was left, it might cause serious casualties to Dayan in the future.
After all, this is a third grade.
"You are born with the orders of emperors, generals and prime ministers, but with your virtue, you are like a bear, and the scholars are untouchables and ants, and yet you are all serving you, who the hell do you think you are?"
Lin Yi didn't even think of using a saint's ruler at the moment, so he casually picked out a brick from the floor of the hall, rode on Yin Zhen, picked up the brick and hit Yin Zhen on the head.
'Is this what Master Lin looks like when he gets angry? '
Jiang Ziya was stunned as he watched from the side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
The other strong men kneeling on the ground in the hall could not help but feel numb at this moment, and subconsciously touched their heads, feeling as if they had been hit on the head.
"Is this Prince Dayan? The legendary sage who loves his people like his own son?"
"terrible!"
"Yin Zhen is a third-grade scholar after all, but he was beaten like this. It's too miserable..."
"Stop talking, we are guilty now. After all... we are all one of the aristocratic families in Great Zhou City."
"Don't say it, I feel like my heart can't bear it anymore."
The powerful men kneeling in the main hall were all terrified. If Ziya Xiansheng pursued him further, they would all be dead.
at the same time.
The holy beast also carried Miss Bai Shuang outside the main hall, and then rushed in directly, just in time to see Lin Yi riding on Yin Zhen, picking up bricks and beating him violently.
"Fortunately, I didn't miss it, it was so exciting!"
The holy beast's eyes lit up, and it felt like its blood was boiling.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, you are also the Crown Prince after all. Why are you so rude and slapped in the face? It is simply insulting to your gentleness!"
Yin Zhen originally liked to use violence to solve problems, but now he can't use violence, so he can only attack his heart.
His head hurts.
My whole body hurts.
His eyes were covered with blood.
"Sven, right?"
Lin Yi sneered: "The Master said: It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. Fight with bricks and shine them on your face. It's not suitable to cause chaos. Since this is the case, how can you be alone alone? It's a pleasure to have friends together!"
Lin Yi was joking casually, and the clinker actually had a hint of Fa Sui in it. The bricks in his hands were shining brightly. With the blessing of Haoran's righteousness, he beat Yin Zhen until he cried for his father and mother, and shouted: "Sage, I know my mistake and I am willing to change it. Please ask Prince Dayan to stop!"
Yin Zhen had never suffered such great humiliation.
He is the one who wants to become the Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
How can we secure our position as clan leader from now on?
"Brother Ji Chang! I...I just came here, do you want me to call him with a brick?"
Miss Bai Shuang shouted again smoothly, and at the same time looked at Lin Yi timidly, she couldn't do it.
Buzz!
Yin Zhen's mind was buzzing, and he didn't know whether he was beaten or suppressed by the word 'Jichang'.
Ji Chang?
Master of Ziya Xiansheng?
Ji Shengzu!
"Prince Dayan is Ji Shengzu?"
There were strong men in the palace who spoke with soul-like voices, and each one of them felt his liver and gallbladder burst.
Here comes not only Saint Ziya, but also Saint Ancestor Ji.
"Sh...could it be that the so-called newcomer in Black Rock City is Holy Lord Ji? Lord Shen suppressed him in the past, but was suppressed instead. Saint Ziya had to be born. Who would have thought that once he was born, he would have to wait for hundreds of years? Holy Ancestor Jichang? So... came to Great Zhou City?"
There are strong people with extremely strong reasoning abilities, and they can figure out the ins and outs of things in an instant.
The holy beast was so excited that he kicked out a brick with his hoof, turned to Jiang Ziya and said, "Jiang, please help me!"
"..."
Jiang Ziya's old face darkened. His surname was Jiang?
"What's the deal?"
"Give me two more legs, and my master will make me a human!"
"..."
Jiang Ziya twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Master Lin's horse has six legs!"
Uh-huh!
The holy beast had two extra legs. It excitedly held the brick between its arms and rushed forward. It did not forget to express its gratitude to Jiang Ziya: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"
However, as soon as the holy beast ran over, Lin Yi glared at him: "Go back!"
"okay!"
The brick fell to the ground, and the holy beast retreated decisively and obediently.
At this time, Lin Yi finally felt comfortable, stood up, and said to Jiang Ziya: "Ziya, I'm almost done, I'll leave it to you!"
He showed a harmless smile and stepped aside.
The blood stains on his body told everyone that Prince Dayan was a bit ruthless...
"Senior Saint, I... I am useful. Now that the Daxia tribe is attacking me, Dazhou, I can be the vanguard and atone for my sins!"
Yin Zhen knew that it would be difficult for him to survive after saying those heart-wrenching words, but he still wanted to fight for it.
"That's weird. I'm back now. Do I still need you?"
Jiang Ziya looked indifferent, Shen Xiongbao, Yin Zhen and others made the gift he carefully prepared look like this, but Lin Yi was still watching from the side.
Where does this put his face?
Saints also have fire.
Jiang Ziya waved his sleeves, and the power of literary rules instantly rushed towards Yin Zhen. The latter felt like a mountain was hitting him, vomiting blood, his eyes bulged, and his pupils dilated.
The body fell down softly, then turned into sand and disappeared into the temple.
Both spirit and form are destroyed!
"hiss!"
When the powerful men in the palace saw this scene, they all sucked in the cold air.
Some strong men were so frightened that they shrank back and cried loudly. Although they were not the makers of the rules, they were the enjoyers of the benefits.
They are also to blame for the fact that the Great Zhou City and other cities have become like this.
"Sage Ziya, Saint Ji, please spare your life!"
"I am willing to distribute all my family property to the scholars of the Zhou tribe. I will not leave any behind. I beg the sage Ziya to give me a way to survive..."
"I'm willing, too. I'm willing to move my family out of Dazhou City."
"Me too!"
All the strong men kowtowed and begged for mercy, all of them bursting into tears.
Since the late Saint and Holy Lord Ji mentioned those scholars and were angry at what Yin Zhen said, they should just spit out all the benefits they have swallowed over the years.
"Of course you have to spit it out!"
When Jiang Ziya heard these people's statements, his anger subsided slightly and said: "But you not only have to spit it out, but you also have to atone for your sins."
"Aren't the Daxia tribes attacking me, Dazhou? You go to lead the charge. Whether you live or die depends entirely on you."
"You rose up because of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you should also fight for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Can you do it?"
Jiang Ziya can naturally take action himself.
But has any saint personally taken the lead since ancient times?
