Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 167 Who can stop it? (Please vote for recommendation)

The dark city paved with black stones looks cold and rugged, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

Feng Qingyan stood at the street corner with his zither on his back, looking coldly at the ghost soldiers blocking his way, and said, "Do you really want to keep me?"

"We in Youdu are hospitable, please stay for a few more days, Brother Feng."

Qing Lang smiled and waved his right hand.

When the ghost soldiers saw him, they immediately stepped forward and approached Feng Qingyan step by step, emitting a cold aura all over their bodies.

"It seems that no matter whether I am or not, you have all made up your mind."

Feng Qingyan sighed.

"The Ghost Emperor is addicted to wine and sex, extravagant and corrupt, tyrannical and unjust. For his own selfish desires, he dared to go against the will of the world and release the evil ghosts from hell to harm the human world, causing the lives of the people to be destroyed, the land to be filled with grief, and everywhere to become hell, with the people living in misery!"

Qing Lang shouted angrily.

At this moment, he was no longer as gentle and refined as before. Instead, veins popped out on his forehead and his face was ferocious. He was furious and said, "The Ghost Emperor is extremely evil and his crimes are heinous. He deserves to be put to death. Everyone has the right to kill him!"

"But I'm not the Ghost Emperor."

Feng Qingyan smiled instead.

"But you are the descendant of the Ghost Emperor, and you have sinful blood flowing in your veins. You are equally guilty of heinous crimes, and you deserve to be put to death. Anyone has the right to kill you!"

Qing Lang sneered.

"Haha, if you want to accuse someone of something, you can always find a pretext for it."

Feng Qingyan laughed loudly and said with disdain: "Now you finally reveal your true nature and your fangs? Ghosts are ghosts, they are sinister and cunning, they are treacherous and hateful, they bite people without leaving any teeth, they are all violent and cruel, and they are inhumane."

"Brother Feng, we have all been at loggerheads, why don't you admit it?" Qing Lang couldn't help but say.

"What do I admit?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

"We have come to this point, and you still don't admit that you are the descendants of the Ghost Emperor?"

At this time, Qing Lang frowned. Could it be that he is not a descendant of the Ghost Emperor? But how could the kings be wrong? He smiled and said, "You don't think that if you don't admit it, you are not a descendant of the Ghost Emperor? Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Step aside!"

Feng Qingyan looked at the ghost soldiers and said coldly, but seeing that the ghost soldiers were pressing forward step by step, he looked at Qinglang and said, "If you want to keep me, Feng Qingyan, you have to pay a price, but have you thought it through?"

"Ha ha--"

Qing Lang laughed loudly, with contempt in his eyes, and said: "Brother Feng, just because you are known as a gentleman of the Three Dings, can I, Youdu, do nothing to you?"

"Then do you dare to destroy my three gentleman tripods?"

Feng Qingyan asked with a smile, then shook his head disdainfully, saying: "Don't say you don't dare, even the ten ghost kings behind you don't dare. As long as my three gentleman tripods are destroyed, the laws of the holy way will immediately descend, and even the Nether City will not be able to resist it, and will be reduced to ashes in an instant..."

"I, Qing Lang, naturally dare not destroy the Gentleman Cauldron."

Qing Lang nodded unexpectedly, and then said: "But Brother Feng, do you know that the Gentleman Cauldron needs to be unveiled before it can exert its power?"

"I know."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Although Brother Feng is a Three-Tripod Gentleman, whether the Gentleman Tripod is unveiled is not something Brother Feng can control." Qing Lang smiled, "So, even if Brother Feng is a Three-Tripod Gentleman and has three Gentleman Tripods, what can he do if he cannot make them appear?"

"You know a lot about the Gentleman Cauldron."

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, then he walked up directly, ignoring the Yin soldiers who were pressing forward step by step, and smiled and said: "But, you are not a gentleman, so what does it matter if you know more?"

Qing Lang was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know what Feng Qingyan was going to do, so he quickly signaled to the ghost soldiers not to act rashly to avoid hurting Feng Qingyan.

But from what he said, it seems that he can control the Junzi Ding.

How can this be?

Qing Lang didn't believe that Feng Qingyan could control the Gentleman Cauldron.

The Gentleman Tripod could only be passively released. This was information that had already been confirmed by Youdu's research on the Gentleman Tripod over the years. Because the threat of the Gentleman Tripod to Youdu was so great, Youdu did not dare to underestimate the Gentleman Tripod.

He also had to study the Junzi Ding and try to find a way to fight against it.

"Step aside!"

Feng Qingyan walked closer to the sidewalk.

But the ghost soldiers stood motionless like wooden sculptures, with a cold aura all over their bodies.

boom--

Three Gentleman Cauldrons suddenly shot out from between Feng Qingyan's eyebrows, emitting a magnificent aura of saintliness, causing the ghost soldiers to scream in agony.

But in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghost soldiers disappeared. At this time, Qing Lang was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes. How did the Gentleman Cauldron appear? Didn't it say that even a gentleman couldn't control it to appear?

Why is it coming out now?
As long as the Gentleman Tripod appears in the world, the evil spirits cannot destroy it.

However, if the Gentleman's Cauldron is hidden in the mind of a gentleman, the evil spirit can kill the gentleman without being punished by the laws of the Holy Way.

In a sense, the existence of the Gentleman Cauldron is entirely for the purpose of suppressing evil spirits.

"how is this possible?"

Qing Lang blurted out.

"No matter how much you study the Gentleman Cauldron, what does it matter? You are not a gentleman."

Feng Qingyan said with some mockery, and three gentleman tripods were placed in front, on the left and on the right to protect him like a Chinese character "品". Any evil soldier who dared to approach within ten feet was turned to ashes.

Even Qing Lang retreated repeatedly, not daring to get too close to the Gentleman Ding.

The ghost soldiers that were rushing in at this time were all retreating step by step.

"Ha ha--"

Feng Qingyan laughed loudly, walked forward step by step, and said, "Who in Youdu dares to stop me?"

Qing Lang's face was gloomy, and he said: "Even if the Gentleman Cauldron is revealed, what does it matter? Does Brother Feng still think that he can leave Youdu? Don't be so wishful thinking."

"Can you stop me?"

Feng Qingyan stopped and looked at Qing Lang, then shook his head and said, "You can't stop me."

"Brother Feng, you overlooked one thing."

Qing Lang smiled.

"You said so, come and see." Feng Qingyan said.

"Although destroying the Gentleman Cauldron will bring down the laws of the Holy Way, I will only kill you and not destroy the Gentleman Cauldron. How can the laws of the Holy Way come down?"

Qinglang Road.

"That makes some sense."

Feng Qingyan nodded, thought for a moment and said: "But you can try to see if the Gentleman Cauldron will be destroyed after I die. If the Gentleman Cauldron is destroyed, the law of the Holy Dao will still descend, and Youdu will cease to exist in an instant."

Qing Lang's expression changed.

He didn't dare try.

Moreover, even the Ghost King of Youdu was not sure whether the Gentleman Cauldron would bring down the laws of the Holy Way after killing Feng Qingyan.

"Brother Qinglang, please stay. Don't send me off any further. Even if I send you a thousand miles away, we will eventually have to say goodbye."

Feng Qingyan waved to Qinglang and walked forward step by step. The ghost soldiers who had surrounded them kept retreating, moving like a huge circle.

"Since you are so kind and righteous, how about I play a song for you?"

After a while, Feng Qingyan suddenly stopped and said with a faint smile on his face, "Although I once said that I would not discuss the zither with others until I became a zither master, but since you are not human, it does not count as a violation of my oath."

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he took off his seven-stringed zither, sat down cross-legged on the ground, and placed the zither on his knees.

clank--

The sound of a piano like the sound of iron swords suddenly rang out, full of murderous aura.

At this moment, the sound of the piano produced by Feng Qingyan's fingering suddenly turned into sharp blades like white light, flying towards the surrounding evil soldiers like rain.

"Ah-"

The ghost soldiers screamed miserably.

The sound of the piano was rapid and sharp, full of murderous intent.

Pieces of sound blades like white light fell in all directions like rain of light, piercing through countless ghost soldiers.

What Feng Qingyan played was the world-famous war song "Heavy Rain".

The melody of this song was fast and passionate, full of the fighting atmosphere of spears and swords, which was thrilling and terrifying. Before the song was over, Feng Qingyan had already killed thousands of ghost soldiers, and countless ghost soldiers were injured by the sound blades, which terrified the ghost soldiers around him and made them retreat.

"Brother Feng!"

When Qing Lang saw the ghost soldiers wailing all over the place, his face darkened.

"Another song?"

Feng Qingyan asked in surprise, hesitated for a moment and then nodded, saying, "As you wish."

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(End of this chapter)