Chapter 47                                                            

As the announcement fell, eight masters came out from the inner house to take their weapons. At first glance, they were masters of martial arts master level. After the eight masters came out, they were lined up at the door, and sixteen ministers came out from behind. After entering the lobby, the sixteen ministers stood according to the rules and were distributed in the two sides of the lobby. The last old man, who was about fifty or sixty, walked into the main hall accompanied by Kong Youxuan.

Everyone in the lobby bowed to the old man when they saw him coming out.

"I've seen Yan Sheng Gong!"

After returning the favor to everyone, the old man sat on the main seat and greeted several leaders. Zhu Hanwen couldn't listen to these polite words, and looked around with a greasy face, and waited for the polite group of scholars to finish being polite and quickly talked about the serious matters. However, when the Yan Shenggong talked about the scriptures and quoted them from the classics, he just kept saying the topic. He was so tired that he yawned.

"Hmph, he is a guest of Yanshenggong Mansion and a friend of Bailu Cave Academy. Why is Yanshenggong so lazy when he speaks? He is really not etiquette at all. Such a person should not defile the mansion of the Supreme Master here." Yang Zhen's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at Zhu Hanwen who was yawning.

Zhu Hanwen was stared at by everyone and closed his mouth in embarrassment. He scolded this old boy ten thousand times in his heart. Why are these scholars so stingy? When Yan Shenggong heard Yang Zhen say that this boy who was not very good at cultivation was a guest of Yan Shenggong's Mansion, he looked at Kong Youxuan who was serving beside him in confusion. Kong Youxuan quickly explained the causes and consequences to Yan Shenggong in a low voice. After Kong Youxuan finished speaking, Yan Shenggong nodded slightly.

"It turned out to be a high-level scholar in Changbai Mountain and a lay Buddhist in Putuo Mountain. During the national crisis, Yan Shenggong had fought side by side with two elders. It was considered an old friend. Come and see." Yan Shenggong gave an order, some retainers brought three round stools and placed them at the end of the seat. In the lobby, except for Yan Shenggong and several team leaders, they were not qualified to sit down. It seems that Yan Shenggong also wanted to make friends with the forces behind Hou Lie and Fan Zhen. After all, now that the spiritual energy is revived, it is more cost-effective to have more friends than to have more enemies in troubled times. When Zhu Hanwen saw that Yan Shenggong had been following the left and right, he just didn't mention the saint's master's appearance. He should have some concerns or the time has not arrived. He thought that waiting while waiting is better than waiting while standing. He shrugged his eyes with Hou Lie and Fan Zhen and had to sit down.

Yang Zhen's voice was heard again, "The Changbai Mountain Immortal Clan and Putuo Mountain Buddhism, as comrades-in-arms of Yan Shenggong of the previous generation, are naturally friends of our Confucianism, but this unknown soldier who has no sects should retreat." Yan Shenggong frowned slightly and looked at Yang Zhen, and blamed him for being troubled.

"Yan Sheng Gong is so proud that today our five academies work together to do the top priority of my Confucian lineage. Such a confidential and dangerous thing, as outsiders, they should avoid it themselves. When I see that Yan Sheng Gong Mansion is magnanimous, some people want to deceive him, and I feel quite ashamed."

No matter how stupid Zhu Hanwen was, he could hear that this guy was targeting him, but when he thought that he was really not qualified to sit here and listen to the secret matters in the tutor, he should be more sensible so that Xu Gong could not help but stand up and bow to Yan Shenggong and Xu Gong.

"Since you have some confidential matters to discuss, I, an outsider, will take my leave first." After saying that, I walked out of the lobby and stood in the courtyard, raised my head and looked at the stars in the sky. Zhu Hanwen felt that he was unprecedentedly small at this moment. When I met Lao Temple, I had a bad life and had no support. After meeting the old guy, I felt that life had a bright future. He even felt that he might have the opportunity to become the protagonist of the world he lived in. But today's encounter brought him back to his prototype. He was still the nameless man, and he still had nothing to do with this world. Running around for his own life is no different from these countless people.

"Where are we going?" A crisp voice pulled him back to reality. When he looked back, he saw that Fan Zhen and Hou Lie had already chased him out.

"You should stay there, and the most holy teacher's manifestation will be of great benefit to you."

"I'm not in my mood to listen to a bunch of sour guys talking nonsense." Fan Zhen rolled his eyes beautifully. Zhu Hanwen had never noticed it before. This silly girl is actually a beautiful woman who is fascinating. Maybe because this girl always wants to catch her and get arrested, she has been guarding against her so she doesn't pay much attention to her appearance.

"Where are you, where am I?" Hou Lie threw down such a sentence and said nothing more.

Zhu Hanwen looked at Fan Zhen and Hou Lie again, and grinned. So what about all living beings? There are two or three confidants, three or five friends, and seven or eight drinkers. If you are lucky enough to be loved and accompany you in this life, what is the fear of death? What is the difficulty of the road? How far is the sky? How wide is the sea!

Yang Zhen naturally didn't know what these three annoying guys went out for. He just felt that the accumulated aura from just now was wiped out. Finally, he earned his face for his disciple and suppressed Bailu Cave. He was quite satisfied with his trick of killing two birds with one stone, and was so refreshed that he joined the conversation with Yan Shenggong again. As time went by, everyone found that this Yan Shenggong seemed to be waiting for someone. At first, he was still talking about him. Now an hour passed, and Yan Shenggong began to look at the door from time to time. Yang Zhen couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

"Who is Yan Shenggong waiting for?"

When Yan Shenggong heard his question, he could not hide it. He could only say, "I am not sure about it. In fact, the most saint master had already appeared in the saint two days ago. On the day of the saint's appearance, a Confucian sage came. This great sage had a great conversation with his master. Finally, the master agreed to meet with a descendant of the great sage. I received the message from the great sage today, and his descendant should have arrived today. I am waiting for him."

"What kind of sage can have a great time talking to his teacher?" a leader exclaimed.

Yan Shenggong pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, "If I read it correctly, at least I have the resources of a half-saint." As soon as Yan Shenggong finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene. Yang Zhen asked, "Who is this sage's junior?" He thought that no matter what method he used, he had to be friendly with the junior of this sage, there were at least half-saint level experts in the world today. What a tough backer.

Yan Shenggong said, "All the people who are here are my Confucian elites. I believe you will keep a secret for the identity of this descendant. I will tell you that you can get along with him in time if you meet academies in the future. Even if you can't get along with him, don't get along with him."

Everyone said in unison, "I will listen to the instructions of Yan Sheng Gong."

"Okay, this sage once mentioned that his descendant's surname is Zhu and his name is Zhu Hanwen."

When Xu Gong heard this name, his body was shocked and he hurriedly said, "Yan Shenggong, are you sure that the ancestor said that his descendant was Zhu Hanwen?"

"That's right, that person also said that in order to prevent anyone from impersonating the name, his descendants have a cultural heritage of tens of millions of readers."

When Xu Gong heard what Yan Shenggong said, he looked at Yang Zhen with a strange expression. He couldn't tell whether he was mercy or gloating in his eyes.

"Xu Gong, why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that I have provoked this tens of millions of literary masters?"

Xu Gong nodded and said, "If I remember well, the one you drove out before would be Zhu Hanwen, and he happened to have the cultural heritage of a tens of millions of literary masters."

"Impossible!" Yang Zhen jumped out of the chair like a cat with his tail stepped on. "If he were a literary master of tens of millions, how could Yan Shenggong not see it? How could the descendants of the semi-saint respectfully rely on your connection to avoid queuing. Xu Gong, don't talk nonsense and try to take the opportunity to suppress me!"

"You will know just by asking whether it's right or not. This little friend shouldn't have gone far yet. Go and invite him back." Yan Shenggong said sternly.

Hearing that Yan Shenggong had even changed his title, he didn't know what was going on here, they all jumped up and rushed out of the lobby with the retainers. This was a great opportunity to get along with others. Only Yang Zhen felt that his feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move. He just laughed at him as an unknown man. In the blink of an eye, he had a semi-saint as his backer. If he had known this, he would have crushed others. Alas, it would be hard to predict the world. Don't bully the young man. At this time, who had the heart to care about his mental journey? Everyone ran out and saw that fortunately, the descendant of the semi-saint had chatted with another poor scholar on the wall and pulled his skin. Yan Shenggong quickly walked up to everyone and came to Zhu Hanwen.

"I have met Yan Shenggong." The poor scholar who was having fun with Zhu Hanwen saw Yan Shenggong leading the students from the five major academies and walked towards him quickly, so scared that he hurriedly stood up to salute.

"Yeah, okay, I dare to ask if my surname is Zhu?" Yan Shenggong agreed perfunctorily for the scholar, turned to Zhu Hanwen and asked.

Although Zhu Hanwen didn't know why this group of people suddenly ran out to find him, he was so fucked by the way these guys were so polite that he didn't answer directly with Yan Sheng Gong, "That's right."

"The full name of the foot is Shanghan, the following text."

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhu Hanwen was a little surprised. How did Yan Shenggong know what he was called? He gave Xu Gong a questioning look. Xu Gong seemed not to understand what he meant, and instead gave him a questioning expression.

"Why did you come to Yansheng Gong's Mansion? Can you tell me?"

"I was sent by one of my elders."

After hearing what Zhu Hanwen said, Yan Shenggong had confirmed 80% of the time. In order to ensure that Yan Shenggong was safe, he sent a sound to Zhu Hanwen and asked.

"I'll send a message to you now. Is your senior surname Zhang? If you do, just nod."

Zhu Hanwen nodded at Yan Shenggong with a confused look on his face. This Yan Shenggong is indeed extraordinary. He can use such advanced magic to transmit voice. When he thinks that the old guy can only leave notes, Zhu Hanwen can't help but complain.

"Oh, Hanwen, why didn't you tell me your identity earlier? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"wait for me?"

"That's right, follow me, the distraction of the Supreme Master who showed his saint is waiting for you!" As soon as Yan Shenggong finished speaking, everyone in the yard was in an uproar. The distraction of the Great Master who showed his saint is actually waiting for a fart. The distraction of the Dacheng Supreme Master who showed his saint is squatting on the wall and bragging and fucking the young man? The poor student just now looked at the guy who was telling him the gossip of celebrity news just now. The Saint Master who was actually waiting for him? This world is so crazy...

"Oh, let's go." Zhu Hanwen stood up and patted his butt with a slut, and said to Yan Shenggong. He was shocked again and who was this guy? He was a little reluctant to go to see the Supreme Master?

"Hmm!" Yan Shenggong coughed and swept his stern eyes around. All the voices finally calmed down again. He was slightly satisfied with his majesty and said to Zhu Hanwen with a kind look, "Okay, I'll take you there now."
Chapter completed!