The time moved forward a little, and the screen switched to Youpengtang.

There are two ways to resist the impact of overlord color.

First, he also has the qualifications to be a king.

The second is to carry it through with strong strength, such as Vice Admiral Mole.

First of all, of course there is no one in Qin Shi Mingyue who possesses the aptitude for overlord color. After all, the painting styles are all different.

Secondly, although Mole is only a vice-admiral, he is also a master of the Sea King type who can easily kill a whale as big as a whale. With one strike of his sword, his sword energy is more than ten meters long.

Even if Mole is like this, he still needs to self-mutilate to stay awake under the impact of overlord sex.

Therefore, it is understandable that in Youpeng Hall, Confucian disciples are thinking of themselves, and the power of the Qin State has been destroyed since Li Si.

Two hours after Su Yue left, people in Youpeng Hall gradually woke up.

"Well."

Zhang Liang covered his head, looking a little struggling.

It felt like a hangover, like someone had hit my head with a sledgehammer, and I had a terrible headache.

He opened his eyes and found that Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Li Si had also woken up.

After recalling what had just happened, several people looked at each other with complicated expressions in their eyes.

"It knocked us all down in one breath. Could it be some kind of drug?"

Just after Li Si finished speaking, he shook his head and denied it.

"Even if you are drugged, it is impossible to bring down so many people at once. What's more, if you are drugged, you can still resist with your internal strength, so it won't be like this."

"Could it be that it's martial arts?"

Regarding this point, Li Si looked at Xinghun who was lying on the ground. Although his mouth and nose were bleeding, he was still breathing, and he shook his head again.

Although Xinghun is not old, he is one of the two great protectors of the Qin Kingdom, and cannot be defeated by any cat or dog.

However, even if he defeated Xinghun, it would be a fantasy to knock out the three Confucian heroes Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang, as well as other Confucian disciples and the Qin soldiers outside in one breath.

"Compared to martial arts, isn't it more incredible for gods to descend to earth?"

At this time, the commander of the Qin army outside also woke up. He drew out the long sword from his waist and strode into Youpeng Hall.

When he saw that Li Si was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief; but when he saw the Star Soul Protector lying on the side with blood on his face, he was shocked again.

"Prime Minister, this?"

He bowed to Li Si and waited for orders.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Si flicked his sleeves and robe and said to the Qin army commander.

"Hurry up and take the guardian to get treatment. We are going back."

"Here!"

The commander of the Qin army lowered his head, picked up Xinghun and left Youpengtang.

Slowly, others woke up one after another.

"What's going on? Why did I faint?"

"My head hurts so much! Could it be that I drank too much?"

Amidst the gradually noisy crowd, Li Si nodded gently to Fu Nian, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang, and sighed with an expression of unexpected yet reasonable sadness.

"I originally came here for Confucianism, but I didn't expect Xun Qing to be prepared. It seems that I am troublesome."

"However, the eldest prince Fusu will visit Sanghai soon to supervise the construction of the mirage. When the time comes, Confucianism will be able to take care of itself."

"Thank you, Prime Minister, for reminding me."

Fu Nian raised his hand and saluted Li Si, but at the same time he was also a little puzzled.

My uncle never told me about Zichang!

Is it really arranged by my uncle?

After seeing off Li Si, Fu Nian originally planned to call a Confucian disciple to ask Su Yue to come over.

But Zhang Liang, who had an exquisite heart, anticipated Fu Nian's intention in advance and spoke first.

"Brother, let me go."

"Um?"

Fu Nian glanced at Zhang Liang and nodded lightly.

"good."

…

Although Su Yue was picked up by Xunzi and has been raised by his side, his relationship is comparable to that of a grandson.

But when Su Yue was ten years old, he moved into the dormitory of a Confucian disciple and did not live with Xunzi.

However, at this time, Su Yue has already gone to Xianyang.

Therefore, Zhang Liang naturally rushed to nothing.

By the time Su Yue put a sun in the Xianyang night sky and returned to the dormitory, it was already almost one o'clock in the morning, the third watch.

On the second day, Su Yue went to the Confucian dining hall and was preparing to have a meal with everyone. He often heard Confucian disciples whispering.

But whenever Su Yue approached, the Confucian disciples kept silent and greeted him awkwardly but politely.

"Good morning, Zichang."

"Well, good morning."

Su Yue lazily raised his hand and greeted them. His actions were quite casual and did not conform to the rules of Confucian disciples at all.

However, after returning to Blue Star, Su Yue's current ear power is so amazing.

Even if those Confucian disciples deliberately avoided him, he could hear clearly that these people were talking about what he did in Youpeng Hall yesterday.

Especially the phrase ‘man-god’.

The vast majority of Confucian disciples recognized Su Yue's skill in the art of debate. After all, he came to power by stepping on the famous master Gongsun Linglong.

However, he still does not agree with his own statement about the gods.

They felt that Su Yue was able to defeat so many people at once because of his strong martial arts skills.

In fact, Su Yue thought the same way. He was not willing to pretend to be a ghost if it was not necessary.

However, the loyal advice of a martial arts master and the casual guidance of a god, even if they say the same thing, are a matter of judgment, and are taken far differently by others.

For example, Lu Xun talked about two jujube trees, which is a reading comprehension question.

When most people say two jujube trees, it means they have eaten too many jujubes and are full.

By the way, Confucian disciples gradually got used to saying "good morning" after Su Yue said it too much.

When Confucian disciples eat and sleep, they should "eat without speaking and sleep without speaking."

It is absolutely impossible to discuss things at the wine table like now.

Therefore, Zhang Liang, who was specially waiting here, said to Su Yue.

"Zichang, come to my place after dinner."

"I understand, senior brother Zifang."

Su Yue's answer stunned Zhang Liang.

Ever since he became the third head of Little Sage Village, Su Yue has always called him sir. The last time Su Yue called him senior brother, it was when Su Yue was a child.

Seeing that Su Yue's behavior was very different from usual and became much more casual, he sighed with emotion: It seems that Zichang has changed a lot since yesterday!

…

Confucian disciples' breakfast is porridge and pickles.

Because it is located near the sea and has abundant fish resources, the pickles may be pickled radish, pickles, or a small piece of salted fish.

When Confucian disciples eat, they should chew carefully and slowly.

But when Su Yue arrived today, he directly grabbed the bowl and swallowed it in three mouthfuls. He regarded the gentlemen's warnings as bullshit and stunned a large number of Confucian disciples.

The Confucian disciple sitting next to him stared blankly and murmured.

"Zichang, isn't this porridge hot?"

"It's okay, I'll give this to you."

Su Yue smacked his lips, put the pile of dried fish in front of him towards the Confucian disciple next to him, and Shi Shiran walked out of the door.

When Su Yue left, there was a roar and discussion in the Confucian dining hall.

Some people are talking about you out of jealousy, Zimu, not angry.
To be continued...