Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

The rat has a body, but a person is rude. Human but rude, Hu not Trent to die?

Seeing that the mouse still has limbs, how can a person not be polite?

If you are unreasonable, why don't you die quickly?

Jixia Academy is known as the sanctuary of scholars all over the world.

Readers, the most important reason.

But now, Zhang Qifan uses four words, and the disgusting Chu Chunqiu is upright and upright.

This is simply a great irony.

Chu Chunqiu was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The rat has a body, but a person is rude. Human but rude, Hu not Trent to die?

These words kept echoing in Chu Chunqiu's mind.

Ritual, homophonic with reason.

Could it be that today is really unreasonable?

That's right, when Lu couldn't do it, why didn't he stop it?

Is it because of the relationship between Jixia Academy and Xiaoyaomen?

Those who are close are close, those who are distant are far away.

Reasonable word, do not account for it?

Impossible, I am the most promising person in Jixia Academy to become a Saint.

How could it be unreasonable!

Chu Chunqiu's eyes widened, and he was about to start.

In an instant, his face turned pale as if he had been severely injured.

I saw an illusion of an old man with white beard and hair, appearing behind Chu Chunqiu.

Seeing this person, everyone present is familiar.

That is the first generation of Confucian saints!

Although he has already ascended, his stone statue is very common.

It is worshipped and worshipped by scholars all over the world!

However, the image of the first generation of Confucian saints at this time was different from that seen in stone statues in normal times.

The first-generation Confucian sages on the stone statues will always look kind and peaceful.

But at this time, the phantom behind Chu Chunqiu.

But he bowed his head slightly, with a look of pity on his face.

"Hey!"

With a sigh.

The illusion gradually disappeared.

Chu Chunqiu knelt on one knee directly on the ground.

The bear's mouth was uninjured, but bleeding.

Chu Chunqiu, who was originally in the power realm, fell into the realm under the watchful eyes of the audience.

From the Power middle stage, to the Power early stage, and then the supernatural power period.

It didn't stop until it fell to the early stage of supernatural power.

A big Realm plus a small Realm fell.

The youngest Confucian scholar in Jixia Academy, known as Chu Chunqiu who has the most hope of becoming a saint.

Was scolded for falling?

Is it a dream today?

Many people began to rub their eyes.

As the party involved, Chu Chunqiu knew it best.

Fall is not terrible.

As long as there are enough books of sages and sages, brilliance can be nurtured.

There is no difficulty in breaking the mirror, it is just a matter of time.

But the worst thing happened.

own sinking courage is broken.

Wendan is something that can only be possessed by top Confucian scholars.

Having the courage to write may not necessarily lead to sanctification.

But without the guts, one cannot become a saint.

A scholar needs to make his mind clear to the heaven and earth, and obtain the approval of heaven and earth, in order to be able to obtain literary courage.

The higher the quality of writing, the greater the benefit to the reader.

The high quality of Chu Chunqiu's writing style shocked everyone in Jixia Academy.

It is precisely because of this that he also has the most promising title to be sanctified.

Now, the guts are broken.

It's all over.

What is the magical Cultivation Base?

Chu Chunqiu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at Zhang Qifan who was not far away.

It's all because of the man in front of him. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't be able to fall.

He is the culprit!

"I don't like you looking at me like that!"

Zhang Qifan walked slowly in front of Chu Chunqiu, raised his foot, and kicked the latter to the ground.

"If you look at me like this again, you will die."

Such cold words made everyone present shudder.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Chu Chunqiu struggled to get up and suddenly burst out laughing.

Then he said to Zhang Qifan cupped hands: "If that's the case, then I won't watch it.

Today, I am unreasonable, farewell! "

After speaking, Chu Chunqiu strode away from the place.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, such a method is extremely useless.

But Chu Chunqiu was not a pedantic person.

Through Zhang Qifan's various actions.

It can be judged that if he is allowed to find a reason, then he will definitely kill the killer.

Such a decisive person cannot be provoked.

Perhaps before, Chu Chunqiu was even in the supernatural power state.

He can also touch Zhang Qifan, an unreasonably strong sword cultivator.

But the gallbladder is now broken.

If you don't fight, you will be seriously injured.

Chu Chunqiu really had no confidence and started with Zhang Qifan.

To live, there is hope for revenge in the future.

Chu Chunqiu didn't feel so useless.

So, survived.

"Cut, coward!"

Zhang Qifan gave Chu Chunqiu a disdainful look.

Then he came to Yue Yangwei.

The magic sword was still suspended between his eyebrows.

Death is just a momentary thing.

As the initiator of today's event.

Yue Yangwei felt that within an hour.

Life is like flying with a sword.

The ups and downs are too fast for people to accept.

First, Lu, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, could not be killed.

Then there is the famous figure of Jixia Academy, Chu Chunqiu, who is friendly with Xiaoyaomen.

Shi Gengsheng was scolded by Zhang Qifan with a few words.

He used to be a high-spirited scholar who talked about the most important character of the literati every day.

Even if you are kicked over, you have to laugh.

Yue Yangwei felt that his heart was bleeding.

The two bosses, the good pretend is the bottom line.

One of you died and the other ran away.

Really unreliable.

Yue Yangwei was about to cry, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"If apologies were useful, then there wouldn't be so many dead people in this world."

Zhang Qifan raised his right hand.

The magic sword instantly pierced through Yue Yangwei's eyebrows.

When Yue Yangwei fell, an inch-sized person flew out of his body.

That's his Nascent Soul!

As soon as Yue Yangwei's Nascent Soul came out, he wanted to run away.

But silver light flashed in the sky.

Nascent Soul is still beheaded!

Zhang Qifan looked around and said, "Insult to the Qingyun Sect, die!"

...

Afterwards, Shi Potian asked, why not choose to deal with it in a relatively peaceful way?

Zhang Qifan's answer is very simple.

They don't die, I can't sleep.

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