"Strong...strong man, I...we have something to talk about, please don't do anything!"

Zhou Yanru seemed to really feel the threat of death at this moment, and his speech was not as rigid as before, his legs were trembling constantly, and his face was full of fear.

"Didn't you just say that you are not inferior to Zhang Liang's wife, my name is—"

Having said that, Zhang Liang paused and sniffed even more.

The next moment, as if he saw something the hell, he suddenly left Zhou Yanru, covered his nose and backed away, his eyes were full of contempt.

Scared to pee?

Is this really my descendant of Confucianism?

My Confucianism developed like this in later generations?

"The Ouchi guard obeys the order, kill this beast for me!"

Although he was scared to pee, Zhou Yanru's consciousness was not out of order, and the moment he broke away from the other party's control, he backed up suddenly, and even shouted in his mouth.

"Bang~"

Before he left, a huge force struck, and the next moment Zhou Yanru was stepped on by a young boy.

"Guardian Xinghun, His Majesty in this world has told me that I, the Confucianists, will solve it by myself." Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared, Zhang Liang slightly frowned.

An old but energetic old man stood behind Zhang Liang without saying a word, but his complexion was not very good-looking.

It was only at this moment that the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty realized that a group of strangely dressed people appeared in the field at some point.

The men were dressed gorgeously or in ragged clothes, or looked like peddlers, or were bare-chested and backless, while the women were mostly slender and exposed, and all the civil and military ministers present were blushing.

Some even cursed these women in a low voice for being shameless.

After Cheng Zhu's Confucianism, for women, let alone wearing revealing clothes, it is a great sin to go out and show their faces at will.

For Xuanji's unique high-heeled silk stockings and long legs, the country turtles in the Ming Dynasty who had never seen the world all looked disgusted.

Although he was cursing, he secretly glanced over from time to time.

Of course, there are some more reliable people. With so many strangers suddenly appearing in the hall, could it be that His Majesty finally decided to take action against the Donglin Party?

The Donglin Party who had figured out this joint suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"Why, Zifang, you don't care about your juniors, right? But in the eyes of this guardian, Zhang Liang, you are really no different from this guy. You are also a shit-stirring stick!"

Xinghun said disdainfully.

"If he's a shit-stirring stick, who are you?" Zhou Yanru who was standing at his feet asked stupidly.

Suddenly there was silence in the field.

The next moment, Xinghun was furious and was about to explode the guy's head with all his strength, but someone was faster than him.

"Evil barrier, how dare you compare us to those pickled things!"

Accompanied by a roar.

"Bang~"

Zhou Yanru's body flew upside down under the action of a strong force, and this force suddenly exploded in the air, and Zhou Yanru's body was instantly torn apart!

The rain of blood splashed, making Xinghun subconsciously move away from the bloody old man in front of him, swallowing the provocative words back into his stomach.

I heard that last time the old man was stimulated by a person named Ji Xiaolan and almost lost his mind, this time he will come to Daming again.

Could it be really crazy this time?

Not only Xinghun, but also Zhang Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and silently moved away from Xunzi.

He flicked his sleeves, bowed his hands, faced all the officials, and bowed slightly.

"Old man Xun Kuang, I came here today to clean up the house!"

Chapter 997

"Guru~"

People from hundreds of schools who were planning to trouble the officials and embarrass Confucianism before stopped their thoughts of letting go.

Especially Xinghun, who is far away from the opponent.

After all, it's what he said about the shit stick.

I was really afraid that this old guy would do this to me.

hiss~

But by the way, hasn't this old guy always declared that he belongs to the Confucian school of literature, and doesn't know any martial arts?

Sure enough, to grow old and not die is to be a thief!

These old guys are very bad~

As the Guardian Star Soul of the Yin Yang family, he has always been quite confident in his own strength, and even dared to face the world-famous political strategist Wei Zhuang Gai Nie head-on.

But it's a bit hypocritical to really meet these old guys.

Even if they call themselves Wen School, practicing martial arts is three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, but the age is there, not to mention beating yourself, but it is definitely very uncomfortable to fight.

In particular, there is a group of murderous Confucian disciples behind the old guy Xunzi.

I was the only one who came to the Yin Yang family!

"A daring thief, dare to name himself after a sage, it's just arrogant!"

A minister stood up and said angrily.

Xunzi, although the status of Confucianism at this moment is far inferior to that of Confucius and Mencius, he is also a sage, and he should not allow others to tarnish his name.

And he called himself in the name of a sage, and put me and other Donglin people with He Gu.

Although the hand that the old man showed just now seems to be very powerful, but at this moment the opponent is surrounded by Ouchi guards, no matter how awesome he is, he can still come to kill him——

"Bang~"

Waving his palm, violent inner strength surged. He was still thinking about how to use his three-inch tongue to gain a wave of fame and use it to take the position of Zhou Yanru, but the next moment he was slapped with a palm!

Quiet.

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