Seeing Lu Yu asking him, Zhen Yuan said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is clearly given to me by my ancestor of the Zhen family. What's the matter with that girl Guan Zhen Yuqin!"
Others also cast their eyes on Lu Yu.
Yan Jin sneered: "I said, what's wrong with my group of juniors, they actually protect such an ignorant child. This decree was written by a powerful man in the heaven, how could it be false?"
?Receive the decree of the law, it was bestowed by the powerful in the heavens, does anyone dare to make falsehoods?
Lu Yu said calmly: "I hope you think about it, this kind of thing is not something you can pretend to be."
Concubine Mi of the Dayu Dynasty could become the woman of Emperor Taigan and was listed on the list of gods. How could she be deceived by such a small role.
Deep in Zhen Yuan's eyes, a trace of panic flashed.
However, his expression was well concealed, Leng She said: "What are you, you need to take care of this place?"
"Brother Zhen, why bother with this kind of people, I've seen too many of them." Suddenly, a cold female voice came from behind everyone.
I saw a woman in a Confucian robe walking slowly.
Although wearing a loose Confucian robe, it did not hide the woman's proud figure at all, and of course her cold expression.
She is the daughter of the dean of Xuanzhou Academy, Meng Zhuyun!
Meng Zhuyun raised her fair neck and said coldly: "They are just envious of us, they can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. Hehe, such people will only complain about themselves, and they will never achieve anything in their lifetime."
From Meng Zhuyun's whole body, there is a huge aura of grandeur.
Every step you take, it seems that countless people are reciting a subset of scriptures and history.
This is the power of Wensheng, even if he writes a decree casually, it will produce such a powerful aura of awe.
Zhen Yuan belongs to the third branch of the Zhen family.
This branch has been active in the southern region of Middle-earth all year round, adjacent to Xuanzhou Academy, and the two sides often communicate.
Therefore, Meng Zhuyun and Zhen Yuan have known each other for a long time.
Lu Yu glanced at Meng Zhuyun, with a cold light in his eyes.
When they were in Nanhuang back then, the two met the ancestor Duoxin in the cave, and it was Lu Yu who rescued Meng Zhuyun from danger.
But later Lu Yu planned to heal Meng Zhuyun's wounds, but he didn't expect her to avenge her kindness, and slapped Lu Yu under the abyss with one palm.
If Lu Yu hadn't been reincarnated, I'm afraid he would have slapped someone to death with such a slap.
Lu Yu glanced at the awe-inspiring aura on Meng Zhuyun's body, as if he had already guessed something.
"Perhaps I shouldn't have rescued you from the ancestor Duoxin at the beginning." Lu Yu looked at her and shook his head: "Confucianism treats people, and now it seems that you have learned nothing."
Duoxin Patriarch?
Meng Zhuyun's pupils shrank, and he thought of something.
In memory, the vague figure of that mortal boy gradually overlapped with Lu Yu in front of him.
"It's you!" Meng Zhuyun said in a deep voice, "You fell into the abyss, but you didn't die!"
At that time, the cliff in the cave was enough to kill an innate warrior.
Lu Yu should definitely die, but now, Lu Yu is standing in front of her alive!
Lu Yu said indifferently: "Yes, thanks to you. A mortal who saved you was pushed off the cliff by you. The sage said, repay grievances with virtue, but I have never heard of repaying virtue with grievances."
Meng Zhuyun suddenly felt bored in her heart.
When she returned to Xuanzhou Academy later, she also thought about it.
The poison in her body has disappeared.
That mortal boy might have really helped her, but Meng Zhuyun would never admit it.
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