Chapter 1190

Lian Pingchao smiled coldly and said, "nephew Yun Fangxian, they want you to leave the holy page. Otherwise, no matter what, it is impossible to save them from the siege of more than 50 war statues, and even we may fall in. Consuming the holy page to save four unrelated scholars should be the most money losing business in the world."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Mr. Lian's words inspired me and made sense."

Lian Pingchao smiled and said, "nephew Yunxian is flattered."

The other five great scholars looked at Fang Yun and remained silent. They couldn't blame Fang Yun because Fang Yun didn't know the four great scholars and there was no need to take out precious holy pages.

Fang Yun continued: "Mr. Lian's analogy of buying and selling business is indeed worthy of my reference. What can a few holy pages do? They are nothing more than dead objects, but four university scholars can kill countless demons and barbarians. If a few holy pages can change the lives of four college students, it will be a great profit for the Terran."

"You..." Lian Pingchao was like choking at dinner. He stared at Fang Yun and couldn't speak.

"Yun Fang is not only a great talent, but also a high righteousness. He is really a model for us!" Ye fange was awed.

"Brother zhaochen invited Yun Fang to join us. I was very opposed before. I even whispered to brother zhaochen secretly, hoping to drive him away. But now I realized that it was a great blessing to have Yun Fang in our team! I apologize for the past." Tan Hemu respectfully bowed to Fang Yun and admitted his mistake.

"It's really my Terran good boy!" Qiu Meng exclaimed, but his eyes were a little complicated.

Fang Yun said with a smile, "don't praise me. Try to save the four great scholars."

"Good!"

Lian Pingchao was very reluctant, but he was a member of the team and took action with everyone.

The seven people and the four trapped people quickly discussed a plan and implemented it immediately.

The seven men first rushed to the war statues, and the war statues immediately sent thirty to attack. The seven men stopped and approached the four great scholars.

After approaching, Tan Hemu took out the holy page that Fang Yun gave him and used it to stop the enemy from poetic emptiness into reality. He just landed at the four great scholars. The war image surrounding the four great scholars fell into a lot of illusions and kept climbing the mountain.

The seven men rushed into the mountain of blocking enemy poetry and rushed to the direction of the five dragon hall with four great scholars. The stone statues behind crashed into the mountain of blocking enemy poetry and began to climb slowly. They were all trapped.

Eleven war poetry dragons and horses stepped on the ups and downs of the ruins and threw those war statues behind the blood mist.

"Hoo..." one of them took a long breath and hugged Fang Yun and the other seven. "Sun Zhanfan thanked you. I will take out half of all the treasures I get here and give them to the seven equally."

"I'll take out half too." the other three immediately agreed.

The four were still in shock. Their faces had just turned a little blood, and their voices were weak.

Yun zhaochen shook his head and said, "you don't have to thank us. In fact, we didn't do anything. It was Yun Fang who really helped. He took out a holy page. If you really want to take out half of the treasures, give them to him."

Tan Hemu said, "yes, Yunfang took 99% of the credit for saving the four of you. It's a shame that we can't even save you without him."

Sun Zhanfan looks younger than everyone. He has black hair. Unlike other scholars, he either has gray hair or gray hair. He looked at Fang Yun in surprise, then looked at others with inquiring eyes and asked: "who is this Yunfang Wenyou and why he has never heard of it."

Yun zhaochen coughed softly and said, "this is my distant nephew. He has just been promoted to Hanlin. He has a different adventure. Well, don't talk about him. Tell me about you. Why are you surrounded by them?"

The four people immediately looked sad and angry. They all wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it for a moment.

After a while, sun Zhanfan sighed and said, "we were chased by the blood claw tribe. We entered here by mistake and were surrounded by war statues. When the bear demon kings of the blood claw tribe saw that we were besieged, they laughed wildly for a while and then left."

"The man who died in the war is..." Yun zhaochen asked tentatively.

"Ma Qianjun, Meihai." sun Zhanfan said painfully.

"It's terrible that he was smashed into meat mud by the war statue, and then... There are no bones, no bones!" said Su Meng, and his eyes became red.

"Forget it, don't mention them. When you go back, find a way to treat their children and grandchildren well." Yun zhaochen said.

"Of course, at that time, I will adopt a son or grandson from each of the two families and bring them up, so as not to lose their lifetime fame." sun Zhanfan said.

"Alas..."

The crowd sighed and didn't know what to say at this moment.

The great scholar, the Lord of a city, died in the battle only a few hours after entering the ruins of Longcheng. It's really regrettable.

Liu Yuan looked different and asked, "I'm afraid it's difficult for you to argue for a while."

Sun Zhanfan hurriedly winked at him and told him not to do so.

Fang Yun's complexion remained unchanged, but the complexion of the other six university scholars changed slightly.

Lian Pingchao explained: "just now..."

Ye Fangge suddenly interrupted Lian Pingchao and said, "we all want to save you four, but even the college students don't want to save you."

"You..." Lian Ping's face flushed with moisture. Unexpectedly, ye Fangge said it. Once it came out, it would have a great blow to his reputation. Once he died, even his descendants might suffer. After all, the contacts of the four great scholars must be better than himself, and even the friends of the two dead great scholars would dislike him.

The rescued sun Zhanfan and other four people turned gloomy and looked at Lian Pingchao with displeasure.

Lian Pingchao snorted coldly and said, "there's nothing to say about this. Sun Zhanfan and the three of you, I ask you, if you don't have Yunfang, even if there are seven great scholars, do you dare to rush into 50 war statues?"

The four rescued scholars were stunned and couldn't refute.

Yun zhaochen smiled and said, "so this can better reflect the high righteousness of Yun Fang. You four can not thank others, but you must thank Yun Fang. Well, don't mention it in the past."

The four nodded and looked at Xiang Fangyun gratefully. They all wanted to keep this person in mind.

Even Pingchao's face was even more ugly. Unexpectedly, he was not only hated by the four people, but also set off Fang Yun's benevolence and righteousness. Now the four people are more grateful to each other.

Yun zhaochen said, "do you want to continue to go deep into the ruins of Longcheng, or do you want to leave?"

Sun Zhanfan smiled bitterly and said, "leave? We want to. We have no other way but to follow you."

"We'd like you four to join us. After all, one more person has more strength. It's just... I'm a villain once. We can't believe you." Yun zhaochen said and sighed.

Eleven dragons and horses continued to move forward. Their hooves made a clattering sound on the ruined buildings, but they were silent.

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