"No, absolutely not!"

Jun Wuhui shouted loudly, and then stood in front of Ye Qiu, fearing that the third emperor would suddenly take action to kill Ye Qiu.

Jun Wuhui shouted, everyone was stunned and surprised. Is Jun Wuhui crazy? He is already guilty. Is he trying to plead for Ye Qiu?

"Rebellious, what do you want to do?"

The third grandson's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes looking at Jun Wuhui were filled with disgust.

Jun Wuhui turned a blind eye to his grandfather's disgusting eyes, his face was as normal, and he bowed to the Holy Lord and the Third Supreme and said, "Saint Lord, Supreme, this Senior Brother Ye Qiu can't move. If he moves, it might be the devastation of the Kaiyang Holy Land!"

When I heard Jun Wuhui's words, the audience was in an uproar.

"The tragedy? What is he talking nonsense?"

"I'm afraid this Jun Wuhui is already crazy!"

"Who dares to destroy my holy land? Just kidding!"

Everyone felt that Jun Wuhui was talking crazy, and even the Holy Lord frowned.

The third Supreme was furious: "Bastard! Crazy words, I think the punishment this sandbag camp will still be too light!"

Jun Wuhui said without changing his expression: "I'm not crazy, and I'm still very awake. The reason why I say this is because Senior Brother Ye is the 73rd disciple who taught his disciples in the dream of the most saint master. By chance, it was my blessing to come to Kaiyang Holy Land. If it was indiscriminate and harmed Senior Brother Ye, then the energy in our holy land would probably end!"

"What? Ye Qiu is Kong Sheng's disciple? What a joke?"

"This is impossible!"

"How could he be Confucius' apprentice!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Jun Wuhui's words.

The third grandfather's face turned completely gloomy and shouted: "Okay, don't learn it well, you can learn this trick with stealing and cheating. I thought you would make you think about your life in the sandbag camp, but you really don't want to repent. Today, I will die with you, so that my family will not have you, an unworthy descendant!"

All the elders of the sect also glared at Jun Wuhui.

"It is a great sin to dare to deceive in the name of a saint!"

"It's been killed, it's necessary!"

"If the saint feels, that is our disaster!"

The Holy Lord shook his head and sighed, "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..."

Jun Wuhui didn't believe anyone when he saw him, and seemed to have expected it. He didn't believe it at the beginning, but after seeing Ye Qiu's various supernatural powers, he believed it with confidence.

Jun Wuhui turned his head and bowed respectfully to Ye Qiu and said, "Senior Brother, is that okay?"

Ye Qiu had long anticipated that this day might be the day, so he lays the way out as soon as possible, and this is Jun Wuhui. It really came in handy today. Seeing Jun Wuhui asking him, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "It's okay, today is also considered as a test to teach your subject."

When he heard Ye Qiu say this, Jun Wuhui's face, who had been calm, suddenly became nervous.

When the third Supreme Master saw Ye Qiu and the other two talking, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Pretending to be a god and making a ghost, you will take it down for me! The false saint's name is a crime, and you should be punished with a terror before you can relieve your hatred!"

Fang Moyin had pleasure on her face, and she was just about to fly.

And at this moment, Jun Wuhui spoke.

"The Master said: Learn and... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true? Isn't it true? Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn't it true?... Isn'

Jun Wuhui was extremely nervous, just like a newly confused child memorizing the book in front of his husband, stuttering and stammering, but the short sentence was memorized and seemed extremely embarrassed.

All the disciples were stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, is this Jun Wuhui stupid? What is he carrying?"

"Does your dantian have broken down even if your brain is broken?"

"I'm laughing and peeing, hahaha, is he performing a dementia?"

Fang Moyin also laughed silently, so she flew up and used the mysterious skills to capture the two of them.

"Stop it!"

"Maoyin, stop!"

The Holy Lord and the Third Supreme discolored themselves and shouted.

These two big men suddenly spoke and everyone was startled.

Fang Moyin was also stunned, hovering in the air, looking at his master in confusion.

“Master, you…?”

But the third Supreme Master didn't even care about his beloved disciple. However, the illusion at the clouds directly turned into an ordinary size. He flew down to Yundu and stood in front of Jun Wuhui and said in shock: "You just take a look and remember it!"

The Holy Lord also walked to Jun Wuhui's side in surprise.

But Jun Wuhui turned a deaf ear and was about to sweat quickly on his forehead, and he stammered: "If people don't know, they won't be angry...If people don't know, they won't be angry..."

The third emperor stopped talking when he saw this Jun Wuhui like this, but what he could obviously see on his old face was an anxious look.

The Holy Lord could also see that he was a little anxious.

"Senior brother, I remembered... Isn't he a gentleman!"

Suddenly, Jun Wuhui's eyes lit up and slapped his thighs and said.

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, although it is still not fluent enough, at least I can remember it. If you continue to work hard, you are not as good as a bad pen. When you go back, write it ten times to deepen your impression."

"ah……"

Jun Wuhui was delighted when he heard Ye Qiu praise him, but his face suddenly became extremely pale when he heard that he wanted to write down. When he wrote down ten times, the power of the law would be erased on the paper. In addition, he didn’t remember deeply, it would be easier to write down ten times!

The Holy Lord and the Third Supreme looked at each other and saw each other's surprise. When the Third Supreme Supreme saw Jun Wuhui stop, he quickly asked, "When did you recite it? Just a look?"

Everyone was confused. What happened to the Holy Lord and the Third Supreme? Jun Wuhui just memorized an ancient text, why did they become so nervous?

Jun Wuhui shook his head and said, "How is it possible? There is the power of laws above the Analects of Confucius, and memories will be constantly eroded. Even after reading it for a moment, my mind will be empty. I can remember these things because my senior brother teaches a sentence every day, recites a sentence, memorizes a sentence, and explains the meaning of it to me. It took me a month to remember seven rules, which is not reliable enough."

When the audience was suddenly infuriated when they heard Jun Wuhui say this, all the disciples and elders looked at Jun Wuhui in horror.

"What? What he just recited was the chapters and sentences from the Analects of Confucius?"

"How is this possible? Don't anyone remember it?"

"Wait... what he memorized just now? Why did I have no impression of it? I didn't even remember a word!"

Everyone reacted and quickly recalled what Jun Wuhui had just recited, but was shocked to find that the memories in their minds were strangely erased and did not exist at all.
Chapter completed!