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Chapter 1381 revealing identity

"This person is by no means easy."

The son of a famous scholar looked at the sudden middle-aged man in front of him, with a cautious expression.

The son of the Zongheng family is not an ordinary hundred son. He just used the Zongheng magical power and his cultivation level was greatly improved, and even surpassed him for a time.

The best proof is that the killing of three Confucian masters just now.

The last middle-aged man appeared was obviously a famous sect camp. Although he used sneak attacks, he was definitely not an ordinary person who could kill the son of the Zongheng family.

"mean!"

The son of the Feng Shui family, after a brief shock, pointed at the other party and shouted loudly.

Everyone around him was allies of the son of the Zongheng family. Now he saw his companion die tragically and is very angry.

Just now, the son of the Zongheng family was so powerful that most of them could kill the famous scholar without any power to fight back because of their assistance.

Therefore, when the son of the Zongheng family died tragically, he became more and more convinced that the other party succeeded in a sneak attack, otherwise he would have won.

"Are your famous sects worthy of living only in the words and words of the book?"

The fisherman's son asked gloomyly, "It's not glorious to attack and kill people if it is spread."

"Those who achieve great things do not care about minor matters."

The son of the famous sect put a small arrow on his cuff, and Yun Danfeng said lightly, "It is enough for all sentient beings to blame me. I will kill the son of Zongheng for the sake of justice, and what I do has nothing to do with the name."

After hearing his words, everyone became even more angry. The Famous Sect is so shameless. When they are separated from each other, they always say that they have nothing to do with the Famous Sect. What did they do before?

"Who are you?"

Behind the angry expressions of everyone, a voice sounded, and everyone gradually calmed down.

The person who spoke was the son of a famous scholar and was now the well-deserved leader of everyone.

"I, the unknown junior!"

The son of the famous sect seemed not to want to answer and said vaguely.

"No, you may not have a reputation, but you must be an important figure in the Famous Church."

The son of the famous master analyzed, "Your strategy, I just realized that it is nothing more than sacrificing the hearts of those old and arrogant sons, letting him reveal his flaws, and you will take the final action."

The son of the famous sect smiled, "How sinister your intentions are to draw this conclusion!"

There was no real answer, but the son of the famous scholar didn't care and continued, "The five Confucian masters, including Mr. Makino, are willing to sacrifice themselves to win you opportunities. What is the reason behind this?"

"The only explanation is that you have a higher status than them."

The son of the famous scholar smiled unchanged, raised his chin, "Summary."

The magical powers he used just now combined the two arts of "shu" and "yu", and hid himself between the lines so that he could lurk in the imperial edict.

Finally, Mr. Makino released an imperial edict to wrap his son and himself.

If the son of the Zongheng family was cautious on weekdays, he would never be allowed to be trapped, but now, killing three Confucian masters in a row has greatly increased his confidence and he did not care about being wrapped in imperial edicts.

In the end, when the son of the Zongheng family used a killer move and wanted to kill Mr. Muye, all his energy was concentrated on the other party and completely forgot behind him.

The opportunity came, and the son of the famous sect revealed his whereabouts, seized this hard-won opportunity and sneaked into the son of the Zongheng family.

This is the cause and effect. Muye and others sacrificed themselves in exchange for an excellent opportunity to kill the son of the Zongheng family.

"I just remembered that the son of the Zongheng family is one of the hundred sons at least, and an idle person cannot kill him."

"Just now, you succeeded with one blow, without any turmoil."

"The only explanation is that you are one of the hundreds of sons."

There was an uproar around. No one had seen a son of a famous sect before, and he could not think of a hundred sons from any school that looked like this.

"So, you are the son of the famous religion, right?"

The words of the son of a famous scholar caused a tide, and no one could stand it.

The middle-aged man in front of him was actually the son of the famous sect. Didn’t he say that there have never been hundreds of sons of the famous sect?

The names of the sons of famous scholars and famous scholars are only one word different, but in fact they are in a hostile camp.

The former is simply called Confucian Zi, while the latter is named Zi, which is very different.

"The son of a famous man is indeed brilliant."

The son of the famous sect showed up and had no hope of hiding his identity, but it was far beyond his expectations that he was discovered so quickly.

As a result, his evaluation of the son of a famous scholar was also improved.

"To be honest, I just made it for you."

The son of the famous sect shook his head, "What a pity, the son of the Zongheng family worked too hard, and instead blocked the disaster for you."

"I see."

The son of the famous sect nodded and asked himself whether he could get rid of the same fate as the son of Zongheng in the same environment?

After thinking about it, it is difficult to draw conclusions.

The setting of famous religion is unsolvable. I would rather sacrifice five Confucians than make the enemy arrogant and eventually use killer moves from the imperial edict. It can be said that I have thought of human nature and psychology to the extreme.

"The Famous Sect is indeed a powerful enemy."

The son of a famous scholar looked up and looked at the son of the famous scholar opposite him, "The famous scholar is well hidden, but no one in the world knows your existence."

Of course, the court and the famous sects must have known his existence, but they concealed it very well, and even a little bit of the news was revealed.

"It's an exaggeration."

The son of the famous sect slowly said, "At least one person knows my identity!"

"who?"

The son of a famous master asked vigilantly.

"Sword Immortal Zhenguo, Fang Dou."

The son of the famous sect was not shy, and explained generously, "When he was in the capital, His Majesty asked me to meet him as he asked."

After saying that, he frowned and asked, "Why, Fang Jianxian didn't tell you?"

"It would be fine if I didn't tell you, why is Yuan Ming his disciple, and I don't tell you?"

The son of a famous scholar trembled and then shouted loudly, "Stop provoking discord."

"Hahaha!"

The son of the famous sect laughed, "It seems that you are not the same as one. We have been worried about it before."

The court also thought that Fang Douming had cut off the relationship between master and apprentice with Yuan Ming on the surface, but in fact he was secretly protecting him. However, it seems that the two sides are not connected, but should have been truly cut off.

"Although there are many sons of famous sects, there are very few sons who can see them in my eyes. You can count them one."

The son of the famous sect said, "Now, Zongheng is dead, and only you are left to turn the tide. I will give you a chance to fight with me to decide the outcome."

While the two talked, sword energy was scattered from the sky, cutting the clouds into pieces. Yuan Ming was more and more at ease, but anyone with discerning eyes could see that his biggest weakness was beginning to be exposed.

Even though Yuan Ming's talent is amazing, he is limited by his realm and his magic power begins to be powerless.

The opponent is three sword immortals, and he can take turns to challenge him, which is enough to consume all his energy and finally take the opportunity to succeed.

If there is no miracle yet, the only way to lose is to wait for Yuan Ming.

Seeing this, the hundreds of schools of thought were ready to move and always wanted to go to heaven to meet Yuan Ming.

But now, the son of the famous sect appeared and was aggressive, making them unable to escape. Obviously, this was the other party's purpose.

"So what if I don't agree?"

The son of a famous artist spoke coldly.
Chapter completed!
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