Storm of Kings

Zu Wanhao sank his face, raised his arm to block the ruler and said, "You Confucian scholars are too influential. My child is still young and I don't want him to be involved in the Confucian school, so you can force the robbery! Are all the Confucian school robbers? Today is really an eye-opener for me."

Seeing that Master Liu was extremely determined, the Confucian students hurriedly agreed and said: "It's useless to say nothing! You are stubborn and we are for the good of your child! Your child is like a jade, but the jade is not a tool, so you can put it next to you. It’s really heartbreaking, so it’s quite offensive. If you have any disagreements, you can report it! Ask the Great Power of the Mohist school to come to mediate, and we also ask the Great Power of the Confucian school to come and talk. If you speak, you will surely dispel your worries. ."

"Hey, damn, why do you scholars like to help others so much? In fact, your eyes are bad! If I don't use Mohist power, it proves that I have no background, so you can do whatever you want, right? Are you stupid? You can think of those fat guys who are twisted around in your stomach with your toes! Today I see who dares to touch my son, I really think my Mohist monk is afraid of you Confucian monk? What are the four treasures of the scholar? , Frowning is not a hero."

"Arrogant!" Liu Zizai attacked on the spot.

Over the years, he has been very energetic and has made a big name. Who doesn't call him a master?Especially in such rural towns, it is even more honorable!

But today I met this fat man and didn't put him in the eyes at all. The clay figure still has a three-pointed earthiness, let alone his arrogant scholar?My heart is really angry to the extreme.

"Okay! Let the frog at the bottom of the well know how high the sky is? How thick is the ground? Look at the Four Treasures of the Study." Liu Zizai shook his hands and released the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The words "Spring and Autumn" were written on the pen, which looked very normal. Who would know that the trance turned into a giant pen, and the tip of the pen was tremblingly clicked.

Zu Wanhao laughed: "Everyone is an ancestral cultivator, divided into a hundred schools of people, so don’t be embarrassed by such confusing techniques! The pen is still the pen, and the inkstone is a good thing. Blocking the left and right space made me think that this pen has become extremely huge. In fact, it's not that the pen is changing, but the heart is changing! It's a pity that my heart is wide and my body is fat, and I have never changed my heart, so your tricks are not effective for me."

The voice settled, only hearing the sound of "clang", Zu Wanhao blocked the giant pen back with only the buckler on his arm.

"Everyone, help me trap this fat man." Liu Zizai's eyes were cold, and he suddenly grabbed to the carriage.

Now he touched the fat man's negative scales, and he yelled at the other side: "My wife is pregnant, if you make her feel fetal, I will swallow you alive."

"Your wife should not be as short-sighted as you." Liu Zizai did not take the fat man's roar to heart, but still stretched his hand to the carriage.

"Father! This guy is good or bad. In broad daylight, he wants to take me away, hit him, and hit him all over the floor looking for teeth." The little guy angrily looked at the big hand getting closer and closer, although he was nervous, but the old man Never let him down, so I was not afraid.

Yang frowned. As a mother, she was the most sensitive in nature. She always felt that Master Liu had bad motives, so she did not blindly trust her because of her identity.

Now this so-called master actually put his hand into the carriage, so eager, so rude, I really don't know how he used to show his reputation, his virtue is inconsistent with his identity.

The Yang family is not a weak female stream, turning his hand to pinch a small shuttle, his eyes are strong.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the carriage.

Zu Wanhao put on a hideous armor, and dozens of chimneys spewed fire from behind. With this weird armor, he gained power that was not lost to the third-rank cultivator monk. He waved his arms and exploded the four treasures of his study into pieces. Then he punched Master Liu!

This Liu Zizai has gained the aura of his disciple. In recent years, he has been cultivating like a broken bamboo, barely reaching the third-rank superior realm.

When he saw the fist banging towards him, a calligraphy and painting suddenly appeared behind him, unstoppable against Zu Wanhao's attack, still grabbing towards the carriage.

Zu Wanhao saw that the calligraphy and painting were not simple, so he immediately used his hard-working tricks, and shouted: "The circle is deep!"

With a buzzing sound, Liu Zizai was slightly stunned, and he was surprised to find that he was drawing an arc on the ground. He was actually taken a hundred meters away by a mysterious and mysterious force. If the place were not blocked in advance, he might be taken away. farther.

"Fat man, I didn't expect you to have some tricks, but..." Liu Zizai was about to make another move, unexpectedly Zu Wanhao looked up at the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha! I wanted to live a peaceful life for a few years, at least when my second treasure was born, I would consider returning to the boss! Who wants to drive to eat and give birth to such a trivial matter. I can see it, you want to use the fate of my big treasure Increase your aura for yourself! But I don’t know where these auras come from. Alas! Don’t you guys have a saying? I want to go back in the wind and fear Qiong Lou Yuyu. Hahaha, I’m full of big talk, just today. It scares you all."

Zu Wanhao shook his shoulders and stood in front of the carriage, raising his hand is a series of nine thunderbolts, guarding the carriage and fleeing in the roar.

He was so powerful just now, who wanted to run away in a blink of an eye, so angry that a group of scholars gritted their teeth.

"Asshole thing, such a cunning head and brain, the child will definitely learn badly if you put it next to you." More than a dozen figures moved quickly, taking out their treasures and attacking the fat man. They did not notice, and the magic toad across the horizon suddenly grew. In a circle.

Zu Wanhao opened the way in front and threw out a lot of thunders in a series of nine sons, and finally broke through the blockade of Liu Zizai. While guarding the carriage and fleeing out, he said: "My dear wife, this is not a trouble for the husband, honestly take it. These people are easy to turn around. I was afraid to cause trouble for my father-in-law, so I endured it. However, depending on their posture, I am afraid that this matter will not be good today, so I will run away and discuss with you! Alas, the peaceful days are over, and I'll leave here and go home! They say that I am the son-in-law, but actually..."

Yang's forehead said: "My husband, when is it? Why are you still joking? How powerful is Liu Zizai? Although my father gave me a treasure, he can't guarantee that he can stop him. He came like this If you are not good, I will never give the child away, so if you are really capable..."

The Yang family thought it was impossible. Fatty Zu did have a lot of potential in many places, but it took time to develop. Now so many Confucian monks are besieging him, what should be done?

"Oh? Then I assume you agree." Zu Wanhao turned around, he stopped running, looked up to the horizon, and said like a demon: "I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qiong Lou Yuyu! Actually I have not Get ready, if you want to accumulate deeper, how can you force each other!"

The Confucian scholars chased him closer and surrounded him, and Liu Zizai walked with a cold face.

At this moment, the wind is blowing, which is shocking!

The fat man laughed loudly and said loudly: "Boss! Long time nowhere!"

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