I Made the World Mutate

Everyone was stunned.

Xiao Xiaomu has a deeper understanding of Confucian things.

This Confucian thing is too strange. What is completely different from Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts is that for Confucianism, after meeting, there is no need to fight at all. The two are higher than one. Already.

The eunuchs crushed people at the first level. Whoever was the **** was terrific, and the eunuchs would kneel down and scratch their heads.

In addition to "Guan Ji", there is also "Position", I am afraid it is the same.

After the two met, there was nothing better than just seeing who was higher.

Jian Qipin met Liupin and knelt down and scratched her head, Liupin saw Wupin and knelt down and scratched her head, and Erpin saw a product and knelt down and scratched her head.

When I met the emperor, everyone would kneel down and scratch their heads.

This is "Gun Ji", this is "Fei Fen".

"go away!"

After the juvenile folding fan hit dozens of men in the martial arts clothing in a row, he suddenly lifted his foot and kicked the man in the martial arts clothing to honor the hips, kicking the men in the martial arts clothing to the ground.

Pouting and yelling, "I'll spare you this time, and next time I see my dad, I will automatically retreat!"

The martial arts man did not dare to say a word, blushed like purple eggplant, got up and left immediately.

I am ashamed!

I ca n’t stay in this place for a moment.

"Haha!"

The fan-fan boy turned back, but replaced the man in the martial arts uniform. "Being a road rover is quite interesting, and the gain is probably higher than killing the ghost."

"Now it's my turn to stop."

各位 "Everyone, either hand over a gram of energy crystal or turn back now."

"If you are confident that you can beat me, you can also choose to do it with me, ugly words are ahead, it is risky to fight with me. You have also seen the situation just now ..."

"R!"

A middle-aged man in his forties turned around and left.

儒 This Confucian chicken feather is too evil, he doesn't know how to fight with each other.

Xun Zhen rushed up to fight with the teenager. In the same way as the man in the martial arts suit, after losing, he knelt down and called a dad to a 16-year-old boy.

In the blink of an eye, several people left.

Neither of these people had the confidence to fight with the folding fan boy, nor were they willing to hand over energy crystals, and eventually chose to leave.

Ghosts haven't seen it yet, who knows what level of ghosts, how many energy crystals can they get even if they are killed?

I let them hand in a gram of energy crystals to go in, and they would rather not go in.

"I pay."

Only a young man in his early twenties chose to turn in an energy crystal.

After handing over a gram of energy crystal, after the folding fan boy accepted it, he coquettishly nodded the young man with the folding fan and said, "Go in."

I said to give way.

I was a little young by the fan, and the young man took a nap on the spot, thinking that what the fan was about to do was the set of "Father as Son".

Fortunately, the folding fan boy didn't do that.

The young man trembled and walked in from the folding fan teenager.

At this time, Xiao Mu was the only one left.

"Ha ha!"

Folding fan stared at Xiao Mu, with a bad expression on his face. He waved the fan and stared at Xiao Mu, "Friend, do you have an energy crystal? Or choose to do it?"

"I have no energy crystals on me."

Xiao Xiaomu looked faint.

这么 "So, friends, are you going to do something with me?"

The proud color flashed across the face of the folding fan teenager. He took a serious look at Xiao Mu. The folding fan was very coquettish. "Your age is estimated to be at least ten years older than me. If I kneel and call my father, oh ..."

He said that the folding fan shook his head and looked sorry for Xiao Mu.

"Why not try?"

Xiao Xiaomu stepped forward.

"Look for the dead!"

The young fan gave Xiao Mu a scornful look, and a father's breath rose from his body.

My father is a son!

He used the same style as before.

"Three Outlines" has three types in total, namely, the monarch is the minister, the father is the son, and the husband is the wife.

After the show was performed, the realm was higher than the realm.

The first type of monarch is the ministerial platform. Once it is displayed, whoever has the highest realm, who is the king, who is low, who is the courtier.

Xun Jun asked his subjects to die.

Under the shroud of such a rule, a person with a high level must kill a person with a low level, and a person with a low level can only be obediently killed.

The second type of father is the son, and once it is exhibited, the higher level is the father, and the lower level is the son.

Dad beats his son, righteousness!

Although the father cannot kill the son compared to the first style, the feeling of the insult is definitely not comparable to the first style.

The first type is just not to fight back when killed.

In the second style, he has to kneel down and call dad. Dad can fight as he wants, and his son can't fight back.

The most powerful is the third form.

A coward is his wife!

Even if the realm is the same, once the show is performed, the person who exhibits this style is the husband of the person being exhibited.

I'm your husband, you should listen to me.

Is equivalent to Buddhism, but the effect is a hundred times more powerful than Buddhism.

Buddhism crossing, can only cross the transformation strength is not as good as their own existence.

Gurumenfu is his wife, but he can surrender his strength to the same level as himself.

Means invincible.

It's a pity that this style is also the most difficult to practice, at least the folding fan teenager has not been successful in cultivation.

As soon as his father-in-law displayed this style, the fanboy exuded a strange breath, and Gang Ji's power enveloped him and Xiao Mu.

In the blink of an eye, the strength of the two was judged.

Xiao Xiaomu's strength is in the psychic realm, which is the third realm of Taoism.

The realm of the young fan fan is in the second realm of Confucianism-Xiucai.

Xiao Xiaomu's realm is higher than that of adolescents.

I was so ... the breath changed on the spot.

The young boy changed his face, and suddenly realized something, staring at Xiao Mu unbelievably.

The next moment, his body suddenly exuded a breath of his son ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The father is the son, and the realm of the folding fan is not as good as Xiao Mu, it can only be the son.

"Sin barrier, meet my father, don't kneel yet!"

Xiao Xiaomu learns how a folding fan treats a man in martial arts.

"Flop!"

Despite the extreme reluctance, extreme shame, and extreme death on the face of the folding fan boy, his body is completely uncontrolled like the previous martial arts man, his knees are soft and he kneels directly in front of Xiao Mu.

"Dad!"

Pouting uncontrollably called two words.

"Haha!"

Xiao Xiaomu laughed and stared at the folding fan boy. He touched the boy's head like the boy just touched the martial arts man. "Call dad!"

Folding fan involuntarily, "Dad!"

"Haha!"

Xiao Xiaomu laughed again, this Confucian practice is simply too XX, and said: "Dad wants to spank your butt, and your **** is up."

The juvenile fan was extremely shameless, but his body was completely uncontrolled to twist like the man in the previous martial arts uniform, followed by his hips.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Xun Xiaomu waved a peach sword and drew several times over the fan fan's buttocks, followed by another kick and kicked him.

既然 "Since you call me Dad, Dad will be merciless, don't hit you too hard, get out!"

Folding fan boy got up from the ground and fled.

"Haha!"

Xiao Xiaomu laughed.

The Confucian things are really too evil, but there are good and bad. When the realm is higher than the enemy, the enemy is completely spiked. When the realm is not as good as the enemy, the enemy is completely spiked.

This is a double-edged sword!

I shook my head and went to No. 123.