Chapter 321 Deposed

Hearing Gao Dachong's words, Cui Yu couldn't help but shrink back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Lan

What the hell?

Are your three shops going to be gone?

His three shops were confiscated if they were said to be confiscated, and they were redistributed if they were confiscated?

At this time, Cui Yu's face was filled with confusion.

"Who are you?" Cui Yu asked.

"I am Gao Dachong, a direct disciple of Saint Meng. I am ordered by the senior brother to coordinate the affairs of all the old Confucian students in Daliang City." Gao Dachong's eyes showed a hint of pride.

When Cui Yu heard this, he turned around subconsciously and saw the Tengu, like a local dog, following Cui Yu not far behind, watching everything quietly. Lan

Senior brother in charge?

Is it awesome?

It seems not as good as one of your own dogs, right?

Is Meng Shengren awesome?

Can you beat your own native dog?

However, Cui Yu didn't want to worry too much about the old Confucian scholar's enlightenment.

Since the Haoran lineage wanted to take over the affairs in Daliang City and protect the old Confucian scholars from successfully becoming Taoists, Cui Yu wanted it in his heart. Lan

The less involved in the cause and effect, the happier Cui Yu felt.

"There is no basis for what you say!" Cui Yu said.

Gao Dachong took out a talisman from his sleeve. It was indeed the seal of Saint Meng, and the qi in it could not be faked.

However, it was an old scholar's matter, so Cui Yu still didn't dare to be careless. After taking the seal, he examined it carefully for a long time, and then waved to the waiter in the distance: "Please come over, Gong Nanbei."

He also wanted to ask Gong Nanbei.

Gao Dachong suddenly changed his color at this time: "What? You don't believe me?"

"I don't know you, why do I believe you?" Cui Yu asked Gao Dachong. Lan

Gao Dachong's face turned cold: "Sage Meng's talisman is here, is it still fake?"

"I've never seen Saint Meng's talisman. How do I know whether the talisman is authentic or not?" Cui Yu looked at Gao Dacong's attitude and felt bored in his heart.

Even if you are a disciple of Haoran Academy, you can't take my property by force?

Although Cui Yu doesn't care about a few properties, that's not the truth.

Cui Yu handed the seal to the waiter expressionlessly. The waiter quickly rushed out of the crowd. Then Cui Yu found a stool and sat on it to drink tea.

A group of disciples from Haoran Academy looked at Cui Yu, all with angry faces and eyes full of anger.

"Is this how Senior Brother Li Ming trains his disciples? There is no etiquette at all. No matter what, we are also your elders, and you are so rude." Gao Dachong looked at Cui Yu, who was drinking tea leisurely, and the people standing there. The whole group of people waiting in the crowd felt uncomfortable. Lan

It seems very awkward.

"You and Lao Suanru are senior brothers, what does it have to do with me? You are not my senior brother. I just worshiped Lao Suanru as my teacher, but I did not sell myself to Lao Suanru, nor did I become a member of Haoran's lineage ." Cui Yu looked at Gao Dachong, his voice full of disdain.

Gao Dachong stood there with a gloomy face and refused to speak.

In this world, the relationship between senior brothers is by no means that good, it is almost the same as classmates in school days.

When there is no interest, it is natural that you are good to me and everyone is good to you, but once it comes to a dispute over interests, it doesn't matter who you are, brothers.

Just like Sun Bin and Pang Juan, where is the friendship between brothers?

Some are just benefits! Lan

The old Confucian's enlightenment belongs to the interests of the entire Haoran lineage.

As the tide rises, the Haoran lineage will definitely be able to overwhelm the other lines. By then, all the disciples of the Haoran lineage will benefit.

Gao Dachong looked at Cui Yu with cold eyes. If he hadn't taken Gong Nanbei into consideration, he would have taken Cui Yu directly.

The waiter went very slowly, but came back very quickly. Gong Nanbei appeared directly in Cui Yu's rice shop.

"Senior brother."

Looking at Gong Nanbei, Cui Yu stood up and said something.

"It is undoubtedly the seal of Saint Meng." Gong Nanbei looked at Gao Dachong with his eyes, scanning the students: "They are disciples of Haoran Academy." Lan

"What do you mean, senior brother?" Cui Yu looked at Gong Nanbei.

"Sage Meng wants to interfere with the old Confucian's enlightenment, which is a good thing for the old Confucian scholar." Gong Nanbei said.

Cui Yu didn't say anything after hearing this, and he didn't need to say more now that the matter had come to this.

It's really not worth delaying the old Confucian scholar's sermon just for a few shops.

"It's okay if I give you the shop, but this rice..." Cui Yu looked at the gods and demons rice that was being carried out one after another.

"Don't worry, we will take care of it naturally." Gao Dachong said.

Cui Yu glanced at Gao Dachong and then at Gong Nanbei: "What's wrong?" Lan

"It's fast! It's really fast this time." Gong Nanbei said.

"I want to protect the old Confucian scholar. Now the old Confucian scholar has reached a critical period and cannot bear any interruption." After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he disappeared.

Before Cui Yu could ask about the senior brother of Haoran Academy, Gong Nanbei had already left.

"Leave this place to us now, you just go to see the senior brother." Gao Dachong said.

Cui Yu looked at Gao Dacong with his eyes, and then glanced at Shen Mo Mi. The thought flashed in his mind: "Could it be that the people who were following me were people from the Haoran lineage? I set up a trap for the Mi family and the Lisheng lineage in Kunlun Mountain. The situation was penetrated by Haoran's lineage?"

Even so, Cui Yu remained calm. No matter who he is, he doesn't seem like a good person now.

"It's one of them who can trick someone. If the other party takes the initiative to get in, what does it have to do with me?" Cui Yu's mind was spinning. Lan

"Are you sure that from today on, you, Haoran, will be responsible for everything that happens to the old Confucian scholar? Are you responsible for the distribution of rice and noodles? You will also be responsible for the supply of rice and noodles in the future." Cui Yu looked at the other party. .

"No need to be verbose. I, Haoran, have taken charge of everything. Your little cleverness is not worth mentioning. You can just learn from the big sect's ways." Gao Dachong looked at Cui Yu with his eyes. I was wondering where the storage space on Cui Yu was.

After all, the treasures stored in the storage space are rare and priceless treasures.

Even a saint may not have such treasures.

He had already set his sights on Cui Yu.

"In that case, please leave the paperwork." Cui Yu did his job flawlessly.

"You can't trust me?" Or can't you trust your senior master? "Gao Dachong's face turned gloomy. Looking at the paper and pen pushed over by Cui Yu, his eyes became colder and colder. Lan

Cui Yu smiled and said nothing.

Gao Dachong looked at Cui Yu and thought of Gong Nanbei. In the end, he could only lower his head and finish writing the document. Handing the document to Cui Yu, Gao Dachong asked casually: "By the way, there is one thing I forgot to ask you. How did you transport such a large amount of grain and grass into the city?"

Cui Yu smiled and said nothing, took the document, took a look at it, and stuffed it into his sleeve: "Don't you have a method in your Haoran lineage?"

"Since you have a way, why don't you ask me what to do?" Cui Yu asked.

"Your senior fellow master wants to see me, doesn't he? Please lead the way." Cui Yu was neither soft nor forceful and gave the other party a soft nail.

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Gao Dachong snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Follow me."

But I was thinking in my heart, 'When this storm is over, I will make you disappear quietly, and then kill people to seize the treasure. Even Chen Lu would never have thought that you still have space treasures on your body. ’. Lan

Cui Yu turned around and glanced at the three shops, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth. He looked across the crowd and over the railings, and suddenly saw Mi Zhu and Yan Qu enjoying tea and watching the excitement in the opposite shop.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other. Mi Zhu subconsciously looked away, with a trace of fear on his face. Yan Qu looked at Cui Yu, nodded with a smile, and felt like a spring breeze.

"I finally know why Saint Li became the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Cui Yu felt a little emotional in his heart.

Although the way of worshiping saints is hypocritical, it is indeed liked by everyone.

Even Cui Yu is not exempt from vulgarity, let alone ordinary people?

Moreover, there was nothing wrong with the Zhou Dynasty's rule of law.

Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves, nodded to Yan Qu, and then followed Gao Dacong expressionlessly. Lan

"There is something good to watch this time. I think the disciples of Haoran's lineage will not be able to tolerate him." Mi Zhu looked at Cui Yu's back and replied.

"I think so. Meng Shengren Hutu!" Yan Qu clicked his lips: "You don't seem to hate him? Are you still a little afraid of him?"

"This is the closest I have been to death. I was just a little bit close. I saw the legendary bull-headed horse face and the gate of hell in the underworld was closed. Why should I hate him? He didn't kill my parents, he just killed a bunch of people. He was a cousin of Wufu and the grandson of an old antique in the clan. I just thought that if I had the ability, I would avenge him and show my face in front of the old guy. But who knows whether the sale will be successful or not, I almost sold it. Get a ride in yourself." Mi Zhu shook his head.

"If you want to let it go, I'm afraid he may not be willing to let you go." Yan Qu was upright and made no secret of his provocation.

"I don't believe that there is no cost for him to use that method." Mi Zhu said: "Let's see if he can survive this disaster first. Gong Nanbei is looking for me everywhere, how can I have time to take care of him."

Cui Yu followed Gao Dachong, his eyes full of thoughts.

We walked all the way and came to a luxurious manor. I am afraid that the palace in ancient times was not as good as this manor. Lan

High mountains, flowing water, rockeries and strange rocks.

The manor is colorful, with red flowers and green willows, birds flying and warblers flying on the grass.

Strange fluctuations were heard in the distant air, and a man in a red robe was seen sitting among the flowers by the lake, reading a book.

As he recited the article, wisps of strange power fell on the flowers, trees and jungle in the void.

"Senior brother, Cui Yu is here." Gao Dachong said to Chen Lu.

Chen Lu raised her head slowly after hearing this, and her eyes fell on Cui Yu: "You are Cui Yu."

"I am." Cui Yu replied: "Are you the senior master he mentioned?" Lan

"He has a lot of personality. He is indeed a disciple of Li Ming. He is not a stickler for rules." Chen Lu looked Cui Yu up and down: "According to the rules, you have to call me uncle. I am the senior brother of that old Confucian scholar. .”

Cui Yu smiled: "I've met the great uncle."

"That's right. Although we are not of the etiquette lineage, we still have to follow many rules." When Chen Lu said this, she looked at Cui Yu: "That old scholar can become a Taoist. You have contributed a lot to today's situation." No. It’s a pity that he chose the wrong time to become enlightened. Nowadays, there is a mixed crowd in Daliang City, and the eyes of countless masters are paying attention to it. He will never be able to achieve enlightenment smoothly. "

"What's happening now is just a small fight, and the real terrifying powerhouse is still waiting to see. You have done a good job, and the next thing is not something you can interfere with." Chen Lu said: "You have merit. In the academy, I will go to the sage for you and record your merits."

When Cui Yu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the tall Cong: Look, he can talk.

"Disciple has a question. Since Saint Meng took action, why not just ask people to publish the old Confucian scholar's books instead of continuing to use my methods?" Cui Yu asked.

"There is no time to push." ​​Chen Lu shook her head: "The Haoran lineage will be published, and the Lisheng lineage will be destroyed. Between the two, time will only be wasted in vain. On the contrary, your method is simple, crude and Very effective." Lan

"Even if the other party wants to destroy it, I'm afraid it's too late." Chen Lu's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

He did somewhat appreciate Cui Yu's methods.

To be honest, it is not easy for Cui Yu to create today's situation with his own efforts.

"It's a pity that this person must be destroyed." Chen Lu sighed in his heart.

When it comes to the secrets of gods and demons, he must not be lenient.

"Not even tall men can stay." Chen Lu had thousands of thoughts rolling through her heart.

While speaking, Chen Lu had already thought of the next method: "Next, you should stay in my villa. There is a mixed crowd in Daliang City now, so you can avoid colliding with unknown masters and dying in an unknown way. "Lan

He wanted to raise Cui Yu and keep him under his nose.

"Uncle, I'm joking. I can't be restrained. Although your villa is nice, it's not suitable for me. Although I don't have anything to do with the old Confucian scholar, I still have my own things to do." Cui Yu certainly understood what the other party meant. Thoughts, decisively refuse, without any mercy.

"Stay." After hearing Cui Yu's words, Chen Lu said with a smile.

"Uncle's kindness..."

"I said stay." Chen Lu's body fluctuated like a mountain, pressing down on Cui Yu, so much so that Cui Yu couldn't speak.

"This guy's cultivation... Meng Shengren's eldest disciple, his cultivation is probably very terrifying. He may not be inferior to the likes of Gong Nanbei." Cui Yu looked at Chen Lu and his eyes fell on Chen Lu's sleeves. Suddenly the child's hole shrank.

One of Chen Lu's sleeves was empty, without anything, but there seemed to be an arm holding up the sleeve invisibly. Lan

There seemed to be an invisible arm in that sleeve.

Cui Yu looked at the arm, and a terrifying word "imperial" flashed in his mind.

The imperial edict is an extremely strange realm, where the strong can turn the world upside down, while the weak are like mortals, working conscientiously and trembling.

"I'm afraid this person has already entered the imperial edict!" A thought flashed through Cui Yu's mind: "His realm is above that of the north and south of the palace."

The boundary between the north and the south of the palace is disaster, and above the disaster is the imperial edict.