Chapter 277: Where is Confucius?

The king is against the king! Will be right!

It’s really impossible to beat, and there will be a group.

Like Li Si, who was besieged by a dozen people, of course, these Confucian disciples did not have a heavy hand, and they were most restrained on Li Si’s body, so that he could not move.

Because, with the development of Confucianism, I have absorbed the ideas of hundreds of schools.

Many Confucian disciples have read Li Si’s writings and asked them to play Li Si, not to play their own teachers?

It’s a good time now, wait until it’s finished.

They are stinking in the name of Confucianism.

Tiandi Jun’s teacher, even his own teacher, played, and how to call it a Confucian disciple.

The fierce players who are really playing are still the same people, like the disciples of Mencius and the disciples of the nephew.

When Shang Yang pressed Han Yu to fight, there were more than a dozen Confucian disciples swooping over.

"Save the Shangjun! Save Han Feizi!" Another master of the Faculty of the Faith, with more than a dozen legal disciples, entered the ‘battlefield’ with imposing manner.

"Meng Hao!"

"Unexpected!"

Before entering the door of Huaxia University, Mencius and Xunzi were unfortunately hit together.

"boom!"

When the blind man stepped, he rushed to Mencius. On the screen, he saw his two disciples being encircled by Mencius' disciples.

The teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy!

A group of shameless people, who debated their own disciples, used the number.

The battle between Mencius and Xunzi seems to have ignited all the contradictions of Confucianism.

In Beijing, you can see Confucian disciples who are together in the war.

Seniors entertainment center.

"Three 8-paired, is there anyone who wants it?" Guiguzi hit the card in his hand, with no expression on his face.

"Three 10 with a pair." Mozi frowned, followed by the road.

"No." Confucius faintly said.

"Three J belts are a pair." Laozi is light and cloudless.

The teachings of the four hundred families are obviously playing the game of the four-player landlord.

A game, especially a game that requires intelligence, is challenging for four people.

Every moment you need to count the opponent's card, even if you have a good card, if you make a mistake, it may lead to loss.

The most important thing is a bet. You can drink a cup of boiled water every time you lose a game. Especially if the landlord loses, you should drink three cups of boiled water.

"Don't!" Guiguzi said softly.

"Mozi can't do it, can't do me!" Li Yu, the master of the legal profession, urged that a deck of cards was still so slow.

"I urged me to think about it." Mozi touched his stomach and felt full. Today, his hand is back home, and he has lost five.

"Don't!" Mozi looked at the only blow in his hand, not giving up.

Confucius also shook his head.

"You have won!" Laozi put down the cards in his hand, which turned out to be a deck of cards. The tone was full and calm, and it was really a challenge.

Don't you know that I am thirsty, why not let me have a drink?

Mozi heard the words, the body shook slightly, did not dare to look at the eyes of Confucius and Guiguzi, and quickly put the cards in their hands together, very shuffled.

"Mozi still drinks some water first, and relieves thirst." Laozi glanced at Mozi, but he was the landlord.

"Can you do it in the end?" Li Wei urged him, but he waited for more than an hour.

The people in the entertainment center of the elderly went to the outside and communicated with the visitors of Wanjielou. There were only five of them in one store.

Mozi finally swallowed his throat and stood up from the seat. He couldn’t drink anymore.

Li Wei excitedly took over the position of Mozi.

However, at this moment, a French disciple who was sweating and hurriedly ran, looked at the excited Li Wei, and looked at a few Confucius. "Li Shi, Shang Jun is looking for you, there is a hurry. ""

When Li Wei didn't respond, he was squeezed from the seat by Mozi. "Li Wei still doesn't hurry to deal with the important things. You can rest assured that I will help you for a while, whether you win or lose is yours."

Li Wei, "······".

"What?" Li Wei and the legal disciple went out.

But before this legal disciple explained, Li Wei had seen a big screen not far away, and the disciples of the Fajia and the Confucian disciples fought together.

Li Yan’s eyes were awkward, and even if the disciples of the Legalists were all called, they were not opponents of Confucian disciples.

"I still want to pull some people, get into the water!" Li Wei said in the heart.

"Tao? Moh? Buddhism?" Li Wei kept thinking, he must find a weighted sect.

"You take two legal disciples and find the monk in the lane to mammoth, and then ask him whether he supports sexual evil or sexual goodness. Whether he supports him or not, he kicks a few feet."

"And remember, let the monk see the brand on you." Li Wei reminded that hundreds of people have specially customized a bronze medal for their identity, which is printed on the top.

"Li Shi, the monk of Shaolin Temple, the martial arts are very strong." The legal disciple, cautiously.

The Shaolin monks have cultivated martial arts since childhood, and they are much stronger than any of their 100 families.

"Reassure, the monk is drinking." Li Yan’s face showed a smile. "Once he resists, you yell."

He also accidentally discovered the Shaolin monk, and the Shaolin monk’s status in Shaolin Temple seems to be very high.

The legal disciple nodded.

Not far from the old entertainment center, in a small alley, the true monk of the world, relying on the dragon and the dragon to remember the world, the master of the golden lion king mixed hands into a Kun, sitting in a lane, drinking big, drinking some drunk, soothing this The pressure in the heart.

In the world of the Heaven and the Dragon Slayer, the Golden Lion King madly chased him, he had to avoid the Shaolin Temple at all times.

He is not a pure-hearted monk. It is common to eat and drink meat. Taking advantage of the public fee at Shaolin Temple, he is very likely to get a chance to travel in Wanjie.

How could it not be solved?

boom! boom! boom! ······

"This is not the true monk of Shaolin Temple. I even drink alcohol alone. I ask you for supportive evils, or is it good sex?" A full five disciples disciples around the real monk, one of whom is recognized by a legal disciple. The identity of the true monk.

However, they started very lightly, only to make a little skin injury on the body of the true monk, and especially raised the brand of the Fa.

The true monk is full of killings. Although killing these five legal disciples is easy, he does not resist. Once he kills, he will die.

Want to be under the supervision of the owner, killing people, the true monk does not dare.

If you beat the disciples of these five legalists, they shouted and attracted more people. They were known to have been disciplined by Shaolin Temple. I am afraid that they will be expelled by Shaolin Temple. Then he will face the chase of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun. kill.

However, he is not the opponent of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun at all. I am afraid that the Shaolin Temple will not escape.

"I support the goodness of nature." The true monk is timid and shrinking, but he is thinking of a solution.

This is a certain person of the legal family to tell him to let the Shaolin Temple join the scuffle.

"Very good, remember a lot of propaganda, let's go!" The five legal disciples walked in the direction of the Huaxia Academy.

The true monk looks gloomy and looks at the five legal disciples in the back. Together with the pictures of the French and Confucian melee on the screen, the heart has already reached a conclusion.

Some people in the legal family want to let the Shaolin Temple blend in! And I am afraid it is a legal master.

The five legalist disciples were not worried, but the legal master had to worry that if a legal master said that he was drinking in front of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he would be finished.

The true monk is very cold and knows that he has been used.

However, the true monk did not panic, the internal force worked, and the alcohol on his body evaporated quickly. After feeling that there was no alcohol in his body, he walked toward the hotel in Shaolin Temple.

The real monk entered the hotel and found the hotel where Shaolin Temple lived. There were several Shaolin Temple monks who were playing games and limped into it.

Looking at the look of the true monk as a serious injury, several young monks could not help but ask.

Soon a few small monks, angry with the face of the true monk.

In the Shaolin Temple, the true monk is a sorghum, and one of the four great gods sees the disciples of the gods.

Yuanzheng monk with a few young monks wanted to go to Huaxia University, and along the way, many Shaolin Temple disciples joined.

And in the elderly entertainment center.

Li Wei stood outside for about ten minutes and found that there were several Confucian disciples searching for a store in a short distance. He walked into the elderly entertainment center with a sad face and did it.

"What happened to Li Wei?" Laozi was a little curious~EbookFREE.me~ Confucius was also a bit confused.

In this world, what trouble does the French family encounter?

"Confucian civil strife, Han Feizi and Li Si support the blind, resulting in a mixed battle between Confucianism and Legalism." Li Wei was worried, but his heart was calm.

"What happened?" Confucius heard the words and stood up and walked outside. Why didn't anyone inform him?

Other Confucian disciples are also full of sweat, where are you going to teach?

The nine pro-disciples brought by Confucius were all looking around in Beijing. Confucius said that he was walking alone, how could anyone make a shadow?

Don't you know that Confucianism has a big deal?

How can I not find him anywhere?



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