Chapter 443

His eyes fell on Zhang Liang. Mu Qingxiao said with a smile: "it seems that Mr. Zhang Liang doesn't want to give me Ling Xu. Does he want to break the contract?"

"Zifang... Quickly offer Ling Xu to your highness. Do you want to shame Confucianism?"

Fu Nian stared at Zhang Liang and said in a very serious tone. In the eyes of the Empire, Confucianism has been involved with traitors. If something goes wrong, he may become a sinner of the whole Confucianism.

Tai'a, like his life, has been with him for decades. If he can, he doesn't want to give in, but the situation forces him to do so.

"Eldest martial brother... I..." Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian's face, and his tone was full of bitterness.

"Zifang, xiaoshengxian village is our home. Everything should be considered for Confucianism." Yan Lu looked at Zhang Liang who was hesitant and said reluctantly. Although he didn't say it at ordinary times, he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

"Ovary!"

Fu Nian looked coldly at Zhang Liang and shouted.

In an instant, the king's spirit filled all around. Yan Lu couldn't help but sweat for his younger martial brother. For the first time in years, elder martial brother master was so angry.

For so long, Yan Lu and Zifang knew that once they angered Fu Nian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I beg your pardon."

Zhang Liang's eyes changed constantly. Finally, he looked up fearlessly. His eyes had returned to calm. He looked straight at Fu Nian and said, "elder martial brother, Ling Xu is of great significance to me, so..."

As soon as Zhang Liang's words fell, there was anger in his eyebrows, even murderous.

Fu Nian came forward slowly. Zhang Liang was almost out of breath when he built the foundation half a step. He ordered: "as the leader of Confucianism, I ordered you to give Ling Xu to the prince!"

"Eldest martial brother, the ovary always respects you..."

However, before Zhang Liang's words fell, he was interrupted by the fierce cry of Fu Nian: "from now on, you are no longer a Confucian disciple. Any action in the future has nothing to do with Confucianism. Please ask for more blessings."

"Elder martial brother..." Yan Lu tried to dissuade him, but seeing Fu Nian's angry face, he knew that elder martial brother was serious.

"I have made up my mind."

"Thank you, eldest martial brother. The second martial brother has taken care of you for a long time, and the ovary will remember it." Zhang Liang said with a pale and farfetched face.

"Young master, your royal highness, Fu Nian is not feeling well and asks to leave."

"Mr. Fu Nian, I'm lucky to suffer today. Please have a better rest to take care of your health."

With the permission of Fusu, Fu Nian waved his sleeve, turned and left straight. His anger could not be calmed for a long time.

Zhang Liang is not only beating his face, but also the face of the whole Confucianism, which has completely touched his bottom line.

Confucian benevolence and righteousness disdain to break the contract. Since the two sides have made a gambling contract and now the gambling fight has lost, it is natural to fulfill their commitments. As long as Confucianism can be preserved, what if they pay their lives.

Fu Nian is very clear that the assassination six months ago had nothing to do with Mohism, but Confucianism has been implicated. If he takes the wrong step, Confucianism may disappear in the long river of history. He can't afford the consequences.

Confucianism and Mohism, he can only choose to protect himself.

"Zifang, you shouldn't make the eldest martial brother angry. Take care of yourself..." after that, Yan Lu went to Zhang Liang and patted him on the shoulder: "the eldest martial brother has no way, don't blame him."

"Young master, your royal highness, Yan Lu leaves."

Looking at the figure of Fu Nian and Yan Lu leaving, mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a smile. As the leader of Confucianism, Fu Nian's choice is very wise. If it were him, I believe he would make the same choice.

Who can live without selfishness.

After returning to his mind, mu Qingxiao's eyes fell on Zhang Liang and said with a smile: "it seems that Ling Xu is of great significance to Mr. Zhang Liang, but it is also of great significance to me."

For mu Qingxiao, Ling Xu is nothing more than a good famous sword. If it were normal, he might not look at it more, but the task released by the system is to collect the top ten famous swords in the famous sword spectrum.

And Ling Xu happens to be in line