Liang Du's head knelt on the side in horror, but Ye Chunqiu's face showed a sharp smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. If he didn't look at Liang Du's head, he continued to bury his head and cut his flesh.

Ye Chunqiu is handsome and heroic, and she seems to be born with a scholarly temperament. If she is in modern times, she will definitely be a young and handsome guy who looks back and forth. However, at this time, he is smiling on his lips and cold eyes, but he makes everyone present look at him seem not in the hot summer, but in the biting cold winter. Frozen air arises leisurely, and fear grows quickly from the bottom of his heart.

I saw one piece... two pieces...

Looking at the bloody scene, there was no sound in the people here, and even breathing, everyone was holding their breathing.

Zhu Xuejin, who was just chatting and laughing with Li Dongming, was the former Jinshi master and the famous scholar in the world. His eyes were almost bursting out from his eyes. He trembled uncontrollably and felt his whole body was cold.

He just wanted to take an opportunity to curry favor with the Li family and wanted to find a level of advance for himself, but he could not have thought that this level of advance for him would have to be exchanged for his life.

No, no, if he was just dead, he would have ended it all. But looking at the scene in front of him, the fear in his heart began to magnify infinitely. He felt like he was going crazy, and he wanted to ignore anything and even kowtow and beg for mercy.

But... Ye Chunqiu ignored him at all, as if all Ye Chunqiu was concerned about the unhuman flesh, bloody flesh under his body, piece by piece...

Fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of Ye Chunqiu's forehead, and there was no hideousness on his face, nor the so-called coldness. Instead, it became more and more peaceful. It was cut into pieces, and in his hands, it seemed just an inconspicuous job.

Finally, Li Dongming did not wake up again. After fainting, he could not even cut his flesh to wake him up in pain.

Ye Chunqiu seemed to feel nothing, and suddenly pulled the sword away. He let out a sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, showing a look of extreme terror. Then he didn't look at the meat ball on the ground and said, "Come on, find a way to apply medicine to him, so that he can wake him up. It's just the beginning, and he can't stand it. How can this be done? Let's take it down."

Ye Chunqiu said, then turned around and walked to Zhu Xuejin, looking at Zhu Xuejin with a smile.

Where can Zhu Xuejin hold on? What kind of celebrity and great scholars are all the same? At this time, nothing is wrong.

Zhu Xuejin suddenly bowed his knees and said, "Student...student...Zhu Xuejin, a second-class Jinshi in the 7th year of Hongzhi, the student met with Duke Zhenguo..."

As he said that, Zhu Xuejin fell heavily to the ground and did not dare to lift it up. He just bent down, but his body was like a sieve.

Ye Chunqiu glanced at him contemptuously and said, "Oh, Ye is polite too."

He said he was polite, but he didn't look polite, and he never asked Zhu Xue to get up, even his eyelids were stingy to lift him up.

Ye Chunqiu was covered in blood. His skirt was covered with blood just now. Ye Chunqiu remembered something. In this silent silence, he silently walked to the faces of many scholars.

These scholars retreated in panic and looked at Ye Chunqiu in horror.

Zhao stood up even hurriedly, but felt sore and weak all over, his legs became soft and he was about to bow down.

Who knew that he was about to lean over and put it down, but Ye Chunqiu stepped forward, held him with his hands, and said with a kind look: "Ju Ren Zhao, there is no need to be too polite. I have something to do just now, and I have to deal with a shameless villain. I don't have time to greet you. You are all subordinates of the saints and are the pillars of my Ming Dynasty. Although Zhenguo Mansion has also benefited the country since its establishment, you have said it well and there are indeed some bad things. Your actions are also for justice. If this Zhenguo Mansion has any bad intentions,

In fact, I hope you can correct me. What Ye wants to say is that you are making a good fuss, and you don’t make a fuss. How can I know what is the shortcomings of Zhenguo Mansion? You are all juren and student, and you are all elites of the Ming Dynasty. As long as you are willing, you can make trouble. Zhenguo Mansion should humbly accept the correct me. If there is any, change it. If there is no, encourage it. Zhenguo Mansion is not just to indulge merchants. In fact... In Ye's heart, the one who respects the most is a scholar. Only after reading the saint's book can you understand the truth."

The expression on Ye Chunqiu's face was like spring breeze. He lowered his posture at once, looking humble and humbly accepting criticism from everyone. He was even more polite to these juren and students, as if the horror that had just happened did not happen at all.

At this time, he continued sincerely: "In the future, if there are any mistakes in this Zhenguo Mansion, everyone is welcome to make trouble. I, Ye Chunqiu, also read, and propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame are more important than Mount Tai in my heart. I will never forget the teachings of the saints. I, Ye Chunqiu, here today, guarantee that as long as I am a scholar, if I have advice, even if I stab the sky here, whoever dares to stop me, will be in a dilemma with me, Ye Chunqiu, will not take the saint seriously."

"..." Zhao felt confused. But in front of Ye Chunqiu, how could he dare to give any advice? He immediately said with a slight sarcastic voice: "Yes, yes, thank you Duke Zhenguo, thank you..."

Ye Chunqiu said with a smile: "It's a pity that there are friends coming from afar. Today, there are so many students, and Ye is not well received. Your righteous deeds are very good. I agree with the people."

A shopkeeper of a business manager rushed forward in fear and said, "What are the instructions of the master?"

Ye Chunqiu frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing like this? It's like facing a great enemy. Are you using so many guards here to treat scholars as robbers? It's ridiculous. In the future, no matter what your opinions or advice are there, you need to deal with it carefully. The visitor is a guest. Are you not afraid of people's backs poking their backs behind them? Zhao Juren is a person who understands the truth. He said that there is something wrong with Zhenguo Mansion. It must be that Zhenguo Mansion has some shortcomings and needs to be changed."

The shopkeeper said hurriedly: "The villain understands it, change it, and he will definitely change it."

Ye Chunqiu looked at Zhao with a smile and said, "Oh, Brother Zhao, look, are you satisfied? Brother Zhao, don't have any worries. When you come here, it's like you are home. I wish you could teach these ungrateful shopkeepers a lesson. But it's getting late at this time, and I have to go to the palace. If you want to give advice, just continue. Ha, don't be polite. If anyone dares to take you lightly, I will definitely not let you go and lose your companion. If there is any negligence, I hope he will forgive me."
Chapter completed!