After saying that, he carefully sized up Fang Zhiyi again, then looked up at the sky and laughed: "Strange, truly strange... This humble Daoist originally thought that Shao Jiang was the only variable, but I didn't expect the Yanei to be an even greater variable! Hahahaha... This is quite interesting."
Fang Zhiyi frowned slightly.
Unexpectedly, Gongsun Sheng suddenly turned around: "Then let us part here, Yanei. This humble Daoist must continue his cultivation... I have misjudged this world time and time again, my cultivation is still lacking..."
Fang Zhiyi and Little Hei watched him gradually walk away.
"A divine being," Fang Zhiyi commented.
"More like a master," Little Hei said.
"Close enough. I was originally a bit worried that if he helped Shao Jiang... it would be a bit troublesome."
Zhe Kecun already admired Fang Zhiyi to the utmost. Not only had he incited Jade Unicorn and others in the rebel army to defect early on, but he also had Song Jiang's band of rebels lead their troops to forcibly occupy Liangshan Marsh.
Then what was the point of his own trip here?
He felt a bit disappointed.
He had originally wanted to show off, but in the end, apart from leading the garrison in a charge near the conclusion, there was basically nothing for him to do.
Thinking of Fang Zhiyi's words about using one's brain in war, he began to think carefully.
It wasn't until a commotion broke out in the rear that Zhe Kecun snapped out of it and hurried over. At this time, Lin Chong's bloodshot eyes were fixed dead on Fang Zhiyi, but he couldn't move. He was held down by Qin Ming and the others, letting out unwilling roars.
"If I had known it was you, you despicable thing, deceiving me, I definitely wouldn't have betrayed my brothers!!!"
Meanwhile, Yang Zhi and Wu Song, who had also been captured, remained silent with cold expressions.
For the first time, Fang Zhiyi felt a bit embarrassed by this identity. With Lin Chong shouting like this, many people remembered the period when the original owner was womanizing.
Fang Zhiyi just closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly pulled a knife from the waist of a soldier beside him. With a single slash across his own arm, blood immediately gushed from the wound, shocking everyone.
"Previously, Gao Lian was utterly bastardly and caused the death of Lady Lin, I admit that," Fang Zhiyi said as he threw the knife in front of Lin Chong. "Although she hanged herself, I cannot escape responsibility. Today, Instructor Lin has surrendered, and I don't want you to brood over this matter."
Fang Zhiyi raised his voice: "Now the Jin people are invading the borders, occupying the land of our Great Song, and plundering the commoners. How many have died at their hands? Today, I, Gao Lian, destroy Liangshan not to settle old scores with you, but to let you all see clearly who the real enemy is. You are all heroes, forced into outlawry. Now, if I ask you to take up your blades and fight the Jin people, do you dare?"
Everyone looked at Fang Zhiyi, and even Wu Song looked up at him.
"I dare. Although I am not a good person, I know how to defend my home and country. So, Instructor Lin, I will pay you back some interest in front of everyone," he raised his injured arm. "When the Great Song drives back the Jin people, I, Gao Lian, will be at your disposal. You can kill me or slice me as you please."
"Of course, if you feel that's not enough to vent your anger, you can kill me right now."
Lin Chong really wanted to, but he was held tightly by the others.
Just like the time Gao Qiu went up the mountain.
"Let him go!" Fang Zhiyi shouted.
Qin Ming hesitated for a moment, then released Lin Chong. Lin Chong bowed, grabbed the bloody knife on the ground, and roared as he swung it at Fang Zhiyi. Zhe Kecun had already drawn the sword from his waist; in his eyes, nothing was more important than fighting the Jin. The lord could not die here.
"Stop! If he dies today, you won't be able to bear the consequences!" Lu Junyi was anxious.
"Instructor Lin, the country must come first!"
But in Lin Chong's eyes, there was only this enemy. However, just as he was about to hack Gao Lian to death with a single strike, he was once again held down by several brothers from the stronghold.
At this time, even if Fang Zhiyi asked them to let Lin Chong go, they wouldn't be willing. Are you kidding? Fang Zhiyi was now the person who could change their fate; how could he just die like this?
"That was dangerous, and you still play like this? You really could die," Little Hei said.
Fang Zhiyi remained calm: "Die, my foot. As soon as his knife came down, someone would immediately block it for me, and he would die here, believe it or not."
"But this is a sin committed by the original owner, so it's really not Lin Chong's fault... If I hadn't said that just now, do you think those newly surrendered rebels would follow me?"
Little Hei nodded: "It has to be you when it comes to manipulating people's hearts. Were you trying to borrow a knife to kill someone just now?"
"Don't talk nonsense, am I that kind of person... What happened to the transmigrator?"
Little Hei shook his head: "Ran away. Liangshan has already been occupied by Song Jiang, and now they are waiting for you to incorporate them."
Fang Zhiyi had people take those captured Liangshan leaders to Liangshan together. When they learned that their base camp had now also been breached, a trace of confusion appeared on the faces of Wu Song and the others.
In front of Zhe Kecun, Lu Junyi, and the others, Fang Zhiyi brought up the matter of fighting the Jin again. When he mentioned the commoners who were abducted by the Jin people to work like cattle and horses, or even treated as food, the veins on the temples of these rebels, who had also eaten human flesh, bulged.
Humans are strange creatures. When there is an external enemy, they will definitely turn their spears together, but when there is no external enemy, they will start fighting each other.
Hearing Fang Zhiyi say without any hesitation that he had already controlled the court, Song Jiang was stunned.
"Then the Emperor..."
"Bullshit Emperor, he's just a mascot."
"You!" Song Jiang didn't know how to respond for a moment, but looking at the others, they all seemed to think that what Fang Zhiyi said was very right.
"He can be his Son of Heaven, and I will defend my home and country. Is there a problem? There is no problem at all!"
"Then in the future..."
"In the future, he will still be the Son of Heaven. I have no intention of being the emperor."
Only Fang Zhiyi would bluntly utter such treasonous words. Everyone present fell silent.
A scout hurried in to report that Lin Chong had suddenly gone berserk, injured several soldiers guarding him, and left.
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "Let him go..." He suddenly remembered something, "By the way, have you brought the person I asked for?"
The scout nodded.
"Bring him up!"
Everyone had mixed thoughts, looking at Fang Zhiyi's face full of expectation, not knowing who would come. But when the first person was escorted into the hall by the scouts of the Imperial City Department, everyone was stunned for a moment. A dark, burly man was shouting as if he wanted to eat people. When he saw the people around clearly, he became confused.
"What are you all doing here? Untie me quickly!"
Fang Zhiyi just glanced around, his gaze stopping on Zhu Tong. With just one look, Zhu Tong understood.
"Slaughtering innocent commoners, killing protected animals... this doesn't count. Causing your own mother to be eaten by a tiger, and not even sparing children. Li Kui, you deserve to die."
"What kind of birdman are you? Where is my brother Song Jiang!"
Fang Zhiyi ignored him, just waving his hand. Zhu Tong suddenly stepped forward: "My Lord, hand this rebel over to me for execution!"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
