Or he chants the words of the saint, and his literary spirit turns into big golden characters, and if he holds the heavenly prison in his mouth, it connects the heaven and the earth, and then smashes it down.

Oren wears a prosthetic shoulder, and with the terrifying muscles tempered by his thoughts, he fights with the giant beast in the crashing waves with the power of his thoughts!

"It's just a day when I see my two children!"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar stretched out his hands with a smile on his face, grabbed two ordinary sea beasts, and slowly uttered these words.

His smile made the two sea beasts feel chills all over, especially the anus area, which was enveloped by an ominous premonition.

At this moment, the strong muscles tempered by thought carry a different kind of philosophy.

"Master said that when three people are walking together, they must have me as their teacher! Do you know what that means? Three people, as long as I am with them, they are one teacher!"

"If you give the wrong answer, you can't teach me a child... I'll eat my Confucius and hang him naked!"

A muscular man suddenly stepped on the sea with his legs, and his thick calves exploded with terrifying muscles, which actually burst his thick trousers, and instantly appeared behind the leaping sea beast.

The sea beast looked confused and felt a shadow covering it.

The next moment, a pair of strong hands directly strangled the neck of the swordfish warrior!

This is the power of thought!

This is the master's unique skill taught by Zilu!

"Your grades are failing."

These words came to my ears.

next moment.

"boom!"

The neck of this Swordfish warrior was actually strangled, blood spurted out, and it fell down!

There was even a Confucian scholar who looked at a huge dragon whale. Not only was he not afraid, but his face was gloomy: "You, you messed up my hair tie!"

Dragon Whale's scarlet eyes looked at this polite scholar wearing glasses with indifference and disdain. He didn't feel the slightest threat, so he opened his big mouth and was about to swallow this scholar.

As for the headband, Dragon Whale had no idea when he had taken it off, and he didn't care at all - this human being was too insignificant.

Under the bloody mouth, in the waves, the Confucian scholar, whose bun was knocked off and his hair was scattered, looked at the hair tie in his hand.

"Teacher Zilu said,"

"When a gentleman dies, he will inevitably win the crown. This is the thought he carried out throughout his life, and it is also my belief."

Sea water was constantly dripping from his messy hair. He looked up at the bloody mouth that covered the sky and the sun. Looking at the terrifying monster like a hill, his eyes turned red and he said: "And you, how dare you disturb my...

Bun!”

His thoughts exploded at this moment, his literary energy shrank at this moment, and a terrifying breath overflowed from his body, breaking the wave!

"boom!!"

Behind him, the word "Confucianism" suddenly shines!
Chapter completed!