I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 211 Killing and killing people!
Mr. Wu's voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder to Chen Sanliang's ears.

Was Han Suzhen wrong?
Han Suzhen died for Chen Sanliang. If Chen Sanliang said that Han Suzhen was wrong, his Taoism would collapse immediately and he would be regarded as a heartless and ungrateful person by people all over the world. His reputation would be ruined and who would still learn from his knowledge?

Moreover, Chen Sanliang might have been secretly behind Han Suzhen's actions today. If Chen Sanliang admitted that Han Suzhen was wrong, it would also mean that he was wrong as well and he would have completely denied himself.

Moreover, if Chen Sanliang dares to say that Han Suzhen is wrong today, Han Suzhen will never have a chance to turn things around and will be nailed to the pillar of shame by the people of the world.

When Zhang Chen, who was in the audience, saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. This was the way of discussing the Dao in this world, where blood was drawn with a single blow and there was no mercy at all. It was not at all what he had imagined, with quotations from scriptures.

Chen Sanliang stood blankly on the high platform, looking at Mr. Wu with a pair of eyes. The righteousness in his body was like a candle struggling in the wind, and finally went out quietly at a certain moment, and the last trace of extraordinary aura in his body disappeared.

"Pfft~"

Chen Sanliang spat out a mouthful of blood, his mind became confused, his spirit and soul suffered a backlash along with the dissipation of the mysterious fate, he laughed foolishly, jumped off the platform crazily, and ran out of the academy.

Chen Sanliang is crazy!
"He still has a little conscience after all. He would rather his soul suffer a severe blow than admit that his wife is wrong." The young gentleman sighed softly in Zhang Chen's ear.

As Chen Sanliang went crazy, a smug smile appeared on Mr. Wu's pale face on the high platform. The righteous aura around him actually began to increase slowly, and his mental state actually improved at a strange speed, as if he had eaten chicken blood, and a trace of pure yang energy was actually born in his spiritual world.

"Chen Sanliang is finished, but it's a pity for my cousin." The young man looked at his cousin's body that turned into a stone statue, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

No one had ever thought that a discussion would end like this. It was over just as it began.

"Everyone, thank you for taking up your time. I'm sorry to have troubled you all. I'd like to host a party at the Yellow Crane Tower in the city. I would like to invite you all to come over for a chat. Thank you all for your support." Mr. Wu on the podium sounded proud.

He gained a great benefit and was in high spirits. Even the blood from his wounds was sealed by his mental power.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wu for winning the debate and sweeping out the scum Chen Sanliang, so that he will not ruin the reputation of our Confucian school!"

"Yes, sir, you showed your great power and refuted Chen Sanliang in just a few words. But Chen Sanliang is just a fool. Is he worthy of discussing with you? You are really wasting your time." Zhang Xiaohua also stood up and complimented him.

"Chen Sanliang is just a stray dog. Apart from his ghostly tricks, he is not worth mentioning."

……

At this time, everyone was constantly congratulating Mr. Wu on the podium. Zhang Chen, who was standing below the podium, looked gloomy when he saw this, and his face under his bamboo hat was full of anger.

His own master died tragically at the hands of the other party, and Zhang Chen always felt that he should do something at this time, otherwise his Taoism would be unsatisfactory.

"If your heart is not in harmony with the Tao, how can you practice in the future? My master has been very good to me." Zhang Chen stroked the letter of introduction in his arms. Logically, Han Suzhen could have kicked him out of the house and never cared about him again, but she didn't do that.

Moreover, Han Suzhen did not have to die, but in order to be 100% sure of defeating Chen Sanliang, they still killed Han Suzhen and used Han Suzhen to disrupt Chen Sanliang's spirit.

"Besides, if I didn't show off, how could the Pingbian Palace and other major forces be attracted by me to the tomb and turn into toads together?"

Zhang Chen, wearing a bamboo hat, walked step by step towards the platform.

Zhang Chen's abrupt move toward the platform immediately made the soldiers nervous. They all jumped onto the platform, protected Mr. Wu, then drew their swords and stared at Zhang Chen with murderous intent.

"who!"

Some generals stared at Zhang Chen with eager eyes.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just speaking up for my master. I have three questions for Mr. Wu." Zhang Chen's voice was calm. He stood at the edge of the ring but did not approach the center, so as not to provoke the warrior on the opposite side.

"Who is your master? Now that you are on the discussion platform, you need to show your true colors. You are hiding your true colors like this, are you afraid of being seen?" Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Chen with a pair of eyes, and his voice was full of majesty: "People who hide their true colors are not worthy of discussing Taoism with me."

Zhang Chen slowly pulled off his bamboo hat upon hearing this. Seeing Zhang Chen, Mr. Hou Wu was startled and turned his head to look at Zhu Xun below. After all, Zhu Xun was sitting with Zhang Chen in front of the mutton offal stall that day. Logically speaking, Zhang Chen should be one of them, right? It didn't make sense for him to come and spoil the show at this time?
"This person is Han Suzhen's disciple." Zhu Xun explained.

Mr. Shangfang Wu frowned upon hearing this and looked at Zhang Chen. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Xiaohua on the side could no longer sit still and said, "Someone, take this beast down for me!"

"Zhang Chen, I've been searching for you for many days, but I didn't expect that you would come here on your own initiative to die today. When I catch you, I will tear you into pieces and leave no place for burial." Zhang Xiaohua's voice was filled with anger.

But Zhang Xiaohua had a hideous face with wounds all over it and one of her ears was missing. She looked very scary.

"Mr. Wu, I just have three questions. Are you afraid of the three questions raised by a junior like me? Or do you want to use the same method you used to plot against Chen Sanliang to plot against me?" Zhang Chen used words to hold Mr. Wu in his arms: "Yes, apart from using methods to plot against a fool like Chen Sanliang and relying on conspiracy and trickery to win, what else can you do? What if he is not as knowledgeable as a junior like me and is stumped by a junior like me? It will also damage the reputation that you have finally obtained through conspiracy. You should just ask the soldiers of the Pingbian Palace to kill me. It is just right to use the army of the Pingbian Palace to kill me, so as to protect your reputation. Otherwise, let the world know that you are just like Chen Sanliang, a fool with no ability, without any real talent or knowledge, how dare you discuss the Tao with others? You dare not even respond to the questions of an ordinary disciple like me. It's really...tsk tsk tsk... The academy is just like this, and they are all deceiving the world and stealing their reputation. It's really disappointing!"

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Chen when he heard this. He was stunned after hearing Zhang Chen's sharp words. Not only did the other party use words to control people, but he also involved the academy. For the sake of the academy's reputation, he could not remain indifferent and let him be captured by the soldiers.

Seeing the armored soldier rushing forward like a wolf or a tiger, Mr. Wu waved his hand to stop the armored soldier's action, and then looked at Zhang Xiaohua with his eyes: "Young Prince, this kid is talking nonsense, why don't you give him a chance to speak for a stick of incense? If this kid talks nonsense, you don't need to do anything, I will make sure that this kid can't leave this discussion platform! It can be regarded as a relief for you."

Facing Mr. Wu's words, Zhang Xiaohua had to give him face. She waved her hand to stop the imperial guards, and then looked at Zhang Chen with cold eyes: "Boy, you are dead! Not even the gods can save you! I said it!"

Zhang Chen glanced at Zhang Xiaohua, looking at her ruined facial features, and raised his lips in disdain: "You are just a talker. Apart from your identity, you are just a useless idiot."

"You are so sharp-tongued!!!" Zhang Xiaohua was so angry that she wanted to curse. At this time, Mr. Wu on the opposite side looked at Zhang Chen and said, "Boy, don't try to be sharp-tongued. You are wasting my time. There are countless fellow Taoists here. Since you want to discuss Taoism with me, I will give you a chance. I will give you one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, if the young prince wants to kill you, I can't stop him!"

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Chen, who was wearing coarse linen clothes, with some disdain in his heart. If this kid hadn't come up and used words to control him, and his means of defeating Chen Sanliang were indeed shameful, he would never have paid any attention to a mere junior.

Xie Lingyun, who was watching from the stands, saw Zhang Chen take the initiative to step forward, but his expression changed. He then looked at the soldiers surrounding the Pingbian Palace, and thought to himself, "This is trouble! This is big trouble! Zhang Chen is too reckless! How can we rescue him from the wolf's den and tiger's lair in the Pingbian Palace?"

Xie Lingyun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan under the stage, but Zhang Chen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Mr. Wu opposite him, which made Mr. Wu feel uneasy for some reason and had a bad premonition.

"I know that Confucianism has five principles and doctrines: benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, but I don't know which one you use for your study?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile, and his smile was very friendly.

"These five creeds are essential for a gentleman, so I will naturally practice all of them." Mr. Wu replied.

Zhang Chen nodded in satisfaction after hearing this: "Since you have repaired all of them, then I would like to ask you, if a stranger falls into a well, and you would die if you save him, would you save him?"

Mr. Wu's pupils shrank when he heard this. He dared not say such words carelessly, as the people of the world were watching him. Since he had said it, he must carry it out in the future, otherwise his Taoist heart would be shattered.

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, thousands of thoughts flashed through Mr. Wu's mind, and he clenched his fists in his sleeves. He never expected that this kid could be so murderous and his words could be so difficult to deal with.

At this time, as Zhang Chen's words spread throughout the venue, countless readers in the square suddenly had thoughts in their minds. After thinking for a moment, they couldn't help but curse inwardly: "This kid's question is too tricky. If I really answer this question, I will be in big trouble no matter what."

If we don't save them, that would be unkind and we would be criticized to death by scholars all over the world. How can we spread morality then?

Even if he had received Chen Sanliang's moral principles, who would study with him in the future? Why would they study with someone whose moral character was flawed?

As for saving him, if I encounter such a thing in the future, I will definitely be the first one to rush forward and sacrifice my life. This world is so dangerous. If someone hears this news and comes to Mr. Wu for help in the future, Mr. Wu will still be dead.

At this time, everyone looked at Mr. Wu, waiting for his answer.

Mr. Wu on the stage fell silent. The smile on his face disappeared. He stared at Zhang Chen blankly. He never expected that Zhang Chen would ask such a tricky and strange question.

"Sir, can't you answer this? Or do you just talk about benevolence and righteousness, but only discuss knowledge in general and have not learned it to the core. You are just parading around in the guise of a Confucian, but you don't put Confucianism into practice?" Zhang Chen refused to let the other party go, and continued to pursue and ask questions.

Mr. Wu's face turned even paler. Facing the pairs of eyes below the podium, countless thoughts raced through his mind and he didn't know how to answer. His righteous spirit began to become disordered at this moment.

"Since you don't want to answer, sir, I already have the answer, so you don't have to answer. I have a second question: 'If a horse-drawn carriage runs away and loses control, and you are the driver of the carriage, and there are seven people blocking the road ahead, if you hit them, those seven people will surely die. If you deviate the carriage, and there is a person on the road where the carriage deviates, he will also be hit and killed by the carriage, who would you save?'"

Zhang Chen's voice was full of ease and teasing. This was a devilish question on the Internet in his previous life, and no one could give the correct answer.

Mr. Wu's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he stared at Zhang Chen intently, with thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind: "Is this kid a devil? How could he come up with such a perverted question?"

I saw Mr. Wu on the opposite side had cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and his righteous aura dropped rapidly. His whole spirit was in a mess, and two thoughts kept flashing in his mind: "If I run over directly, seven people will die. No, no, too many people will die! But if I force the carriage to change direction and hit and kill innocent passers-by... What the hell is this question?"

The more Mr. Wu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. No matter what he chose, it would be difficult to fulfill his wish. His determination to become a Taoist collapsed!

Then, as Zhang Chen watched, Mr. Wu spat out a mouthful of blood. The righteous energy around him dissipated, his soul became disordered, and blood spurted out from his broken arm again.

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Chen with horror, then he fell to the ground with his head raised and fainted.

"Sir!" Countless Confucian disciples were horrified upon seeing this scene. They jumped onto the platform and helped Mr. Wu up. However, who knew that Mr. Wu had already lost his energy and could hardly wake up.

The Confucian scholars in the audience looked at Zhang Chen with a hint of horror in their eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

Countless people ask themselves, what would they do if this kind of thing happened to them?
"There is no solution! Whoever encounters this kind of question will be in trouble!" Xie Lingyun sighed in his heart: "Zhang Chen is a fool, but he can ask such a murderous question. This kid is simply a devil."

Who can answer this question?
Anyone who faces this kind of problem will probably lose their faith in Taoism.

The young teacher at the side looked at Zhang Chen, who was calm and composed on the high platform. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his fists were clenched in his sleeves. "I knew that this kid would never be easy to deal with. Now it seems to be true. Asking him to enter the academy and do that thing for me is absolutely the right thing to do."

At this moment, the place was deathly silent, with only a group of scholars from the academy surrounding Mr. Five and shouting.

"Mr. Wu's Taoist heart has collapsed, and his moral principles have been broken. I'm afraid that he can't even maintain his out-of-body strength. This kid has caused big trouble." The young gentleman looked at Zhang Chen on the high platform, and his scalp tingled in his heart. He was thinking about how to cover up and send Zhang Chen away in the chaos.

At this moment, Zhang Chen went even further. He untied his belt, pulled out the big bug, and started pissing in all directions on the discussion platform, shouting wildly: "All of you Confucian students and teachers in the academy are just good-looking but useless garbage. None of you can fight!"

Too embarrassing!

It’s really too arrogant!
Xie Lingyun looked at the big man below and couldn't help but spit. It was really eye-catching. The Confucian scholars who were watching were all furious, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

I have never seen such an arrogant person. He is peeing on everyone's neck and spitting in everyone's face.

"Someone, come and capture this bastard. If he dares to resist, just hack him to death!" Zhang Xiaohua saw the opportunity and shouted loudly, and began to command his men to surround him.

(End of this chapter)