Creation Color Master

In full view of the crowd, Wu Ling attacked without warning, shocking everyone present.

Sun Anzheng couldn't help but feel secretly delighted as he watched his plan develop in the ideal direction.

But facing the punch with tremendous blood and energy, Sun Zhengan also reacted quickly. He directly mobilized his literary energy and stretched out his hand to transform it into a palm. He dodged to the side, deflecting the incoming fist and also causing Wu Ling to stagger.

This immediately angered the drunk Wu Ling, who opened his eyes wide and said viciously: "Military magic - Black Tiger Breaking Evil Fist"

On Wu Ling's clenched fist, the Soldier Evil transformed into a black tiger head. Everyone heard tiger roars in their ears and watched the Black Tiger Breaking Evil Fist going straight towards Sun Anzheng's chest.

Sun Anzheng's eyes fluctuated for a while, and then he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and shouted softly: "Confucian and Taoist magical power - Haoran Confucian Clothes"

A large amount of literary energy burst out from Sun Anzheng's body. The students with lower cultivation at the banquet were even slightly suppressed by the cultivation of the second level of awakening. The literary energy condensed into a robe and was put on Sun Anzheng's body.

"boom"

"Click"

As the sound like glass breaking rang out, the crisp shattering sound spread to the ears of everyone present.

Wu Ling's Black Tiger Breaking Evil Fist hit Sun Anzheng's chest directly. His robes were shattered by the fierce force of the fist, and the whistling force of the fist hit Sun Anzheng's chest directly.

“Tap-tap-tap.”

Sun Anzheng took three steps back before he could steady himself. The concave fist mark on his chest was particularly obvious.

Sun Anzheng pointed at Wu Ling with an incredulous look on his face, then spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the bluestone in the courtyard.

Faced with the injured Sun Anzheng, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time. It seemed that no one had expected that Sun Anzheng would be defeated so quickly.

The drunk and crazy Wu Ling was also in disbelief at this time. He did not expect that he would do such a crazy thing and injure the prefect in public.

People who were on good terms with Sun Anzheng rushed forward and surrounded him. Some even took out healing pills and asked Sun Anzheng to take them.

County Magistrate Lu Zili pointed his neck and said to Wu Ling: "Mr. Wu, what are you doing? The prefect has a good personal relationship with you. You actually killed the prefect for your own selfish desires. It's really abominable."

Chief Clerk Sun Qianyou was also angry and said, "Wu Ling, your eating manners are too ugly in front of so many colleagues and students. I will definitely report you to the governor."

Sun Qianyou's words were like a stone thrown into the water, which directly aroused public indignation. Many officials also stood up and decided to support Sun Qianyou.

While everyone was shouting, Chen Gong on the side had already noticed something.

He was a Confucian monk himself, and when Wu Ling's fist touched Sun Anzheng, he discovered that Sun Anzheng had deliberately revealed a flaw in the circulation of his spiritual energy. This was also the real reason why Wu Ling, who was at the same level, broke Haoran's Confucian robe with one punch and injured Sun Anzheng.

Chen Gong smiled and found that things were becoming interesting.

At this time, Sun Anzheng saw that everyone stood on his side, and he knew that his plan had succeeded and he could start to close the net.

So he stood up shakily, covered his chest in pain and said sternly: "Okay, stop arguing. The foreign enemy is outside Hanyang Pass. My Hanyang army is desperately defending Haozhou and protecting my Xiayang Dynasty. You civil officials and military generals, instead of fighting against the foreign enemy, are fighting here in front of so many students. Do you have the nerve to do this?"

"And you, Wu Ling, as an official appointed by the court, did such a thing as teasing a commoner girl while drunk, and even injured someone in anger. I will report you to the governor. As a military commander, you don't think about serving the court, but rush to the front line to fight bravely. It's really disappointing."

"You and I met when we first entered the officialdom. It has been more than 20 years now. It was not until today that I truly understood what kind of person you are. Today, in front of all my colleagues, we have severed our past friendship and will no longer be friends."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ling sobered up immediately. He didn't know what happened to him or why he got drunk in such an important occasion today. But the situation didn't allow him to think too much. Looking at the mocking and disdainful cold eyes of his former colleagues, he knew clearly that it would be difficult to calm down after today's gaffe.

In addition, Sun Anzheng's words were like thorns piercing his heart. He wanted to explain, but he could only open his mouth and no sound came out.

He looked around, but found that the twenty-four solar terms that he had offended had long disappeared. Finally, he sat on the ground with a dejected look on his face.

Sun Anzheng watched everything, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly concealed, and he just said coldly: "Wu Ling, go, leave Wenyan now."

Wu Ling raised his face with blank eyes and stared at Sun Anzheng for a long time. Then he got up from the ground without any reluctance and walked slowly towards the gate with infinite loneliness.

Everyone was still in shock until the figure disappeared in front of the mansion gate.

Chu Mo also saw everything that happened, especially his eyes, which stayed on Sun Anzheng most of the time. Various subtle expressions made him feel that things were not that simple.

So he asked the people sitting on his left and right: "Who among you knows Wu Ling? Can you tell me more about him?"

Chu Qinghe quietly introduced Wu Ling to Chu Mo.

This man became famous at a young age and liked to do justice. In those days, Haozhou was poor and bandits were rampant. He once wiped out a bandit squad of 100 people by himself, for which he was awarded merit and officially entered the official career. Now he commands 5,000 soldiers to guard the city. He is strict in military discipline, but he is extremely fond of drinking and often gets drunk in the barracks.

Chu Mo asked again after hearing this: "Is this Wu Ling really a lecher?"

Chu Qinghe shook his head and said, "I didn't pay much attention to this, but when I was trying to get information, I heard from the neighbors that Wu Ling and his wife were a young couple who were very affectionate."

"Besides, I have never seen Wu Ling go to a brothel since I started investigating. On the contrary, I think Wu Ling is an upright person. I am afraid there are some clues to what happened today."

After Chu Mo heard this, he had a general idea in his mind.

Sun Anzheng smiled slightly on his pale face, and greeted the students, "I'm really sorry for making you all laugh. Although there were some incidents, it will not affect the determination of our officials and people in Haozhou."

"Next, I will introduce a young hero, Yuan Xingchu from our Liufeng County. He ranked 62nd in the Ascension Strategy test. He is the pride of our Liufeng County."

"Let's invite Mr. Yuan to say a few words, how about that?"

Yuan Xingchu, who was sitting next to him, stood up slowly and said, "Hello everyone, I came here to take up this position in order to better develop my hometown. Now that I am serving as the county magistrate of Lanyun City, I will definitely keep my original intention and live up to it."

Everyone present looked at Yuan Xingchu, which made Yuan Xingchu's ears slightly red and he stood there at a loss.

At this moment, he glanced into the distance and saw Chu Mo sitting upright. Just one glance made his eyes light up, and he even felt his hands trembling with excitement.

When he saw a familiar figure when he came, he thought it was a problem with his eyes and he recognized the wrong person. It was not until he looked into the eyes of Chu Mo who was sitting upright that he was sure that Chu Mo really came to attend the literary banquet.

Sun Anzheng, who was standing aside, watched the changes in Yuan Xingchu's expression, and glanced at Chen Gong without leaving a trace, with thoughts in his mind.