Chapter 1164

The orange light radiated outward from yunao's head. After the orange Qi separated from the body, it was like smoke and fog.

"No..." Yun'ao shouted wildly and reached out to catch the smoke. Fingers pass by and can't keep half a wisp of talent.

Everyone next to Yun'ao, including his father Yun Hu, subconsciously retreated.

The people looked frightened and couldn't believe that they saw the dissipation of the legendary talent. This phenomenon would happen only when the reverse species was killed.

If a normal scholar dies, there will be a scene of talent returning to heaven and earth, which is completely different from this scene.

"My talent! It's all the talent I've worked hard to cultivate!" Yun'ao was like crazy. He stretched out his hand to grasp his talent and turned around in situ.

"God, why did this happen? Why? It's my talent!"

"No, no one can take it away, no one can take it away!"

"Mine, these talents are mine! No one can rob! Get out, you all get out!"

Yun'ao cried and shouted.

Soon, there was blood flowing out of yunao's eyes. His eyes were shrouded in a blood net, and his eyes could burst at any time.

All the readers can see that this is the precursor of problems in the Wen palace!

Yunao's talented ancient sword is quietly suspended in the air, just like a ruthless person watching a farce. The light of the sword is slightly cold.

"Son! Don't worry, don't worry!" Yunhu finally couldn't see it. He rushed forward and hugged yunao with tears.

"Go away! Who are you? Go away! Don't rob me of my talent, go away! Don't rob me of my talent!" Yun'ao pushed Yun Hu hard.

"Son, wake up, your talent is about to dissipate. It's the reverse bite of righteousness! Firm courage, there's still a chance to stop, there's still a chance!" Yunhu continues to hold yunao hard.

"You dare to rob me of my talent! You're dead! I Yun'ao will become a scholar in a few years, and then kill Yun Fang. In a few years, I'll become a bachelor and drive the old man Yun zhaochen out of juyun city! Then I'll be the master of juyun city and the master of scholars in juyun city! Kneel down! Everyone kneel down!"

"Yunao, I'm your father! Wake up! Wake up!" Yunhu kept persuading.

"Don't force me! You're not my father. You must be Yunfang Yirong, aren't you? You're Yunfang! I saw you in the restaurant that day, deliberately pretending to be a dandy, despised me, angered me, and then forced me to speak ill of you behind your back! You disguised Yirong as Yunfang. You carefully arranged this dragon grain rice field and the city Lord's visit Door to make a fool of me! Say, isn't it? Did you plan it carefully? "

Yun'ao pinched Yun Hu's neck and questioned loudly, his eyes congested.

"Son... You... Er... No..."

"If you don't say it, you are the default! You are Yunfang! Yunfang damn it! You damn it! Without you, I will be the owner of changleyun family in the future. I will get everything of changleyun family! It's you, you hurt me! It's you! I'll kill you!"

The cloud was like a mad devil with a ferocious face. At the moment he finished speaking, his talent ancient sword swished down.

Yunhe was surprised and said, "no!"

Many people instinctively control their words to stop Yun'ao, but it's too late.

Yunao's tongue sword pierces Yunhu's head and runs through his body.

"You..."

Yunhu looked at yunao before he was dying, tears mixed with blood.

The last thing in his eyes was regret.

Yun'ao suddenly woke up and blinked hard. He found that he was pinching his father's neck. His tongue sword killed his father.

"Dad!"

Yun'ao knelt on the ground, holding his father's body and crying loudly.

Orange talent continues to escape.

"Dad!"

Yun'ao kept crying and the sound of sadness was startling.

"Third brother!" Yunhe's tears flowed out like a burst of flood. He was about to go to Yunhu's body, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"I can't go now. Yun'ao is crazy and will kill you together."

Yun'ao suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Yun. The blood in his eyes had formed a net. His eyes were like ghosts, which made people cold behind his back.

"Yun Fang! Why did you confuse me and let me kill my father? You can kill me, but you can't torture me in this way! I won't let you go as a ghost! I'll curse you forever..." Yun Ao scolded continuously.

Fang Yun was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yunao, why do you still make excuses for your mistakes when you have reached this point? If you don't admit the achievements of others, if you don't believe that others are inferior to you, why would you slander others behind your back? If you don't speak ill of me behind my back, why should I ignore you? When your talent dissipates, you can clearly strengthen your heart, aspire to the holy way, repent and learn from others And stop the healthy qi from eating back! But... "

Fang Yun sighed again: "But you don't! From beginning to end, you don't admit your shortcomings! From beginning to end, you blame others for all your mistakes! From beginning to end, you don't believe in the excellence of others! From beginning to end, you are a fool! Your father died not only under his greed, but also under your ignorance and arrogance! How dare you lead righteousness without a holy way in your heart!"

Fang Yun's words were like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Yun ao as if he were numb.

A moment later, Yun Ao bit his teeth and said slowly, "I... I'm right! It's you who's wrong! I can think as I like and do as I like. The reason why I failed is that my literary position is not high enough and my strength is not strong enough!"

"You who don't know self-examination will never get enough strength, and you will never reach a higher literary position!" the city Lord Yun zhaochen suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was full of sadness.

"I don't believe it! You're all Yunfang Yirong people. You'll all kill me! I'll kill you all!" yunao threw Yunhu's body and wanted to control the talent ancient sword to kill Fang Yun.

The talented ancient sword only flew two feet, suddenly stopped, and then turned into a light and returned to the center of Yun Ao's eyebrows.

Yun'ao's head originally dissipated orange talent, but now it has stopped.

Talent dissipated.

Click!

Yunao's courage collapsed!

"Ah..."

Yun'ao screamed in pain, covering his head with his hands and rolling on the ground.

On top of yunao's head, tiny crystals flew out, such as cold ice broken into fine powder, rising slowly.

People nearby kept retreating.

Kang Xingzhi was surprised and said, "this time the positive Qi counterattack is so abnormal. Is it Yun Fang's words that led to the positive Qi counterattack of Yun Ao?"

"However, only the words of the sage can trigger such a serious counterattack of righteousness!"

"Yun Fang, you call yourself 'the saint'. Dare you ask, where is the saint?" Kang Xingzhi asked carefully.

"Last year, the holy courtyard canonized Shizu, and then became a virtual saint." Fang Yun was too lazy to cover up. When Yun zhaochen appeared, Fang Yun realized that his identity was exposed, so he just cleaned it up.

"Ah!"

Thousands of people screamed and even suppressed the scream of yunao.

Nie Que and others looked at Fang Yun, his face as gray as death, and his whole body trembled.

Nie que said in a trembling voice, "I... what we robbed is the Dragon grain rice field of Xusheng?"

"Do evil! I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the holy temple Kong Sheng! Thank you for your sin with death!" an old man suddenly wiped his neck with a scholar's sword.

Blood splashed, and Lao Ju fell to the ground and died.

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