Storm of Kings

The Yang family really didn't expect that his fat husband would actually use his own power to get down all the Confucian scholars, including Liu Zizai, who is known as his literary name!

You must know that Liu Zizai's cultivation base is not weak, plus an ancestral spirit with a strong aura, he is definitely not weak among the cultivators of the same rank.

It was such a prestigious master who was actually killed by her husband who had just been promoted to the third rank. When the ancestor spirit Liu Yong turned into the sky and floated, she did not recover.

"Hahaha! It's not easy to provoke the fat man! You deserve to be unlucky today." Zu Wanhao put away the armillary sphere and smiled at his fat son: "Did you see? Although your dad is not good at fighting, he is only suitable for playing with organs, but When I meet the guy who doesn't open his eyes, I will kill one by one, and kill the other two. It's never vague."

"It turns out that Dad is so powerful, so great!" The little fat man was elated, and his father suddenly became tall in his heart. If someone said that Dad brags, he would not agree first.

At this time, the Confucian scholars who had been overturned by Zu Chong pointed to the fat man and said, "Idiot, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"

Among them, the Tsing Yi Confucian student said with a stern voice: "Yang, this is your beloved for life? He got into trouble and dared to exterminate Confucian scholars in the great world controlled by our Confucianism! This is a felony, no one can save your family, no one Can’t save! Now you hurry down and bow down. When those teachers arrive here, you may think that you are pregnant, but your reckless man will undoubtedly die today."

Zu Wanhao looked up at the sky and bared his teeth and said, "You will definitely die! Your whole family will undoubtedly die! It's not my fault. Who the hell is moving me? That's fine."

Before I finished speaking, I heard a majestic voice from the air: "Oh? You have a reason to kill? I don't know how to be awed, so I dare to behave in our Confucian world. Do you think this is still the Mohist school? There is no rule without rules, even today. The Mo family chief sect tycoon came to intercede, and will also get rid of the murderers like you!"

The voice rumbling, the Yang cried out in shock: "Husband, hurry up and beg for mercy! You just missed and killed that Liu Zi-zai, not intentionally, hurry up and beg for mercy from the great scholar."

Fat Zu smiled gently and hurriedly calmed down: "Don't be afraid of my daughter-in-law, I am not a kid anymore, I don't have that impulse to do things! Then Liu Zizai wants to take away our little treasure by force, and I can make him do what he wants. That's strange! If he has the ability to resurrect, I will kill him again. As for begging for mercy from the great scholar? Haha, I really can't do it for my husband."

"It's unreasonable." The air shook, and three figures fell, all of them big scholars.

After a while, dozens of people arrived.

They are Confucian scholars at the same level as Liu Zizai. Today, some people kill Confucian scholars in the Confucian world. This is something that has never happened in thousands of years. Who is so bold?It must be a canonical punishment in order to curb your example!

Okay!The fat man aroused the anger of the people, and Confucian scholars and Confucian scholars rushed to one after another. Many figures came from the horizon and surrounded their family in groups.

Zu Wanhao guarded the carriage and asked, "Son, are you afraid?"

The little fat man screamed, "Don’t be afraid! My Zu Yingjie is the son of a great hero, and I’m not afraid of these bad guys. They will only bully and bully. When I grow up, I will be the most beautiful and leading brother, and bring many people around them. , Everyone spit and drowned them. Humph, tell them to bully us."

"Hahaha! Good son! There will be one day."

At this time, the oldest of the three great Confucian scholars stepped forward, and there was a bang under his feet, and one after another large characters appeared, like an iron horse and gold, giving people a feeling of marching forward, to step on the ancestor Wanhao. .

"Old Piff, your word is too ugly, it doesn't fit the fat man's taste." The fat man threw out an ancient book, and immediately erected the copper and iron walls, clanging.

"Oh? The Mohist classic "Beichengmen", it is a pity that only an ancient book can not stop the old man. If you do such an inverse thing today, even if you invite the "Mozi" or "Public Transmission", you will not be able to save it. Back to your little life."

"Please also be merciful to the great scholars. My husband is just impatient, and Liu Zizai wants to forcefully take my son away, so..." Yang was so anxious, seeing the ancient book gradually shattering, like the big characters of the golden horse and iron horse. Shaking his hands and hitting black light in a hurry.

"Kacha..." This is a black bone shuttle, not something of the Mo family, but a very powerful onmyoji that owes favor to him, so he personally made this black bone shuttle and gave it to the Yang family's father, saying that with this thing You can save your life at a critical moment.

Wu Gu Suo made a whistling sound, immediately distinguishing yin and yang, blowing a faint breeze, and moving out with Zu Wanhao's family.

In a flash, the carriage entered the mountain area, and the breeze rolled towards the sky, covering the fat man's breath.

"Madam Niu! There are such treasures, hahaha, I really want to see the complexions of those old guys." Zu Wanhao was a little surprised.

"Husband, you put our wife here, and run by yourself! Those great Confucianists will be able to find them soon. I am pregnant, and Confucianism will do anything to me if I am pregnant. But if you killed Liu Zizai today, the Confucian monks will never give up!"

A voice came from a distance: "Want to run? Can you run? You know this is my Confucian world, and I am most sensitive to forces other than Confucianism. This is a net of heaven and earth. Today you can hardly fly."

"Boom..." The literary energy blows out, and the purple flower is brilliant. You can see the figures swaying on the three nearby mountain peaks, and the earth is surging to form a cloud of celebration. The mountains and the earth seem to be singing praises to the three great scholars.

The Confucian scholars gathered around the great Confucian like stars holding the moon, and they all applied pressure downwards, and said, "Kneel!"

"Kneel your mother!" Zu Wanhao's temper came up, his knees creaked, even if his feet were inserted into the ground, he just didn't bend.

"Hmph, cut off your legs if you don't kneel!" The voice was like a scourge, and words were generated in all directions, driving the evil spirit to the fat man's legs.

"Puff..." Blood splashed, the fat man grinned and his legs were broken. Fortunately, his armor was extraordinary, and his bones still had some adhesions!

"Unreasonable!" The great scholar was in anger, and when he was about to attack another killer, the world suddenly changed color.

"Huhuhu..." The cloudy wind blows and the sky is furious. I never know how far away a figure floats, and blinks to the front.

The figure is so large that it exceeds the limit of imagination, and people suddenly think that there is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun.Kun is so big, I don't know how many miles it is.Transformed into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many kilometers away, it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky.

Kunpeng, this is a Kunpeng!

You can't see his head or tail, just because you took a look while you were still far away, you know that he may be Kunpeng.

"Boom Rumble..." Heaven and Earth produced repulsive power, and wanted to separate these existences. Fortunately, the repulsive power was not very strong, and it could persist in a short moment.

Hongyin echoed between heaven and earth: "The one who dared to kill my brother hasn't been born yet! How old are you? Don't you want to kneel! Then kneel!"

"Puff puff……"

With blood spattering, those great scholars and scholars standing on the mountain were all cut off their hamstrings and tendons, and they all fell to their knees. At this moment, only Zu Wanhao was laughing: "Hahaha, deserve it!"

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