The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The seven hundred and fifty-fifth chapter three knocks and nine worships, the city is full of golden armor!

Linjiapu’s males were almost dead, only a few who had no intention of fighting, and were finally captured.

Those cultivators raised by Liu Mang in Liu Mang were all Demon Cultivators, and at this time they had already played hide and seek with the maids of Lin Jiabao.

And Lin Yueru, standing at the head of the city, with a poisoned dagger, was against the neck of the swan, and Liu Jinjie was not far away, staring at him.

Liu Mang was standing on the cracked square, while Lin Tiannan was lying beside him covered in blood.

“Lin Tiannan, why do you think this is necessary?! You surrendered to me earlier, and you don’t have to die so many people in Lin Jiabao!”

Liu Mang stroked his white beard and looked at Lin Tiannan with a smile on his face.

Lin Tiannan, this man, has fought with him Liu Mang for hundreds of years.

He Liu Mang spent ten years in the infiltration plan, but also failed accidentally, but fortunately, Bu Feihua attracted Dugu Swordmaster, and all the problems were solved.

“The winner, the loser, Liu Mang, I, Lin Tiannan, can die in your hands, I just hope you let my daughter go!”

Lin Tiannan got up with difficulty, and looked at Lin Yueru on the top of the city, tears of the old man.

“Father, you are dead, and I will never survive!”

Lin Yueru gritted her teeth and said, her teary pretty face was full of determination.

“Okay, don’t play emotional cards in front of me, Lin Tiannan, don’t worry, Miss Lin Yueru will never die, she still has to serve my grandson!”

“It’s you, I really want to cut your head now, but it would be too great to kill you like this, so I decided to torture you for the rest of my life!”

Liu Mang’s words caused Lin Tiannan’s anger to erupt like a volcano.

He wanted to fight, but he had no power at all. Lin Tiannan, who was seriously injured, estimated that even a realm scholar in Juren could kill him.

“You want me to let Lin Yueru leave Guangling City!”

Liu Mang suddenly said such a sentence, making Liu Jinjie on the head of the city unwilling.

“real?!”

Lin Tiannan looked at Liu Mang and couldn’t believe it.

“Of course, when I speak, Liu Mang always counts!”

“However, you, Lin Tiannan, have to kneel in front of me, kowtow nine times, and pay respects to my ancestors!”

“you!”

Lin Tiannan was anxious, and another mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

It is an absolute shame to pray three times and nine prayers, and to worship the ancestors.

But what about Lin Tiannan? If he didn’t do this, Lin Yueru would have to be ruined by Liu Jinjie.

“Father, don’t!”

Lin Yueru was very determined, the dagger in her hand pierced directly into the skin, but it didn’t pierce.

“Stop it!”

Liu Mang squeezed Lin Tiannan’s head, and Lin Tiannan snorted, his entire face distorted.

“Throw away the dagger, or I will immediately take your father’s head!”

Liu Mang squinted his muddy eyes and stared at Lin Yueru.

Lin Yueru stopped crying, she threw away the dagger like her fate, and Liu Jinjie not far away took a big hand and grabbed the poisoned dagger straight in her hand to prevent Lin Yueru from thinking about it again.

“Very well, Lin Tiannan, now you can kneel!”

“I swear in the name of my ancestors and ancestors of the Liu family, as long as you bow to me three times and nine bows, I will definitely let Lin Yueru leave Guangling City in peace, and in this life, my Liu Mansion will not trouble Lin Yueru!”

Liu Mang’s face was heavy, and he swears by his ancestors.

But only he knows what he thinks.

What does the oath mean to Liu Mang? Shit is not!

He and Lin Tiannan have fought for a whole hundred years, and they are already enemies.

It is difficult for outsiders to see the old enemy, kneel in front of oneself, and kowtow to oneself.

Liu Jinjie only finds pleasure in women, while Liu Mang likes to insult his defeated opponents severely.

Lin Tiannan is the enemy Liu Mang wants to humiliate the most!

As long as Lin Tiannan kneels and kowtows, Liu Mang will kill him immediately. As for Lin Yueru? You still have to be his grandson Liu Jinjie’s dual cultivation Human Cauldron, how could it be possible to say let her go and let her go? !

But of all this, Lin Tiannan naturally could not think of it.

Swear by the ancestors, this is already a vicious oath in Honghuang.

Lin Tiannan thought Liu Mang would comply, so he got up with difficulty, took two steps back, and distanced himself from Liu Mang.

Above the city, Lin Yueru hunted and hunted in a fiery dress. She closed her eyes in pain, and couldn’t bear to look at everything on the square.

Just as Lin Tiannan’s knees softened and he was about to kneel down, a Daoist shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

That’s an extraordinary step!

Without saying a word, he gently supported Lin Tiannan’s elbow so that Lin Tiannan could not kneel down.

“Step by step first teacher!!”

Lin Tiannan looked at Step extraordinary with a look of astonishment.

Liu Mang was also stunned!

He closed his eyes fiercely and opened his eyes to see, yes, it was an extraordinary step.

“How can it be?!”

Liu Mang staggered back several steps, and finally his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

“Why are you still alive!”

Liu Mang’s eyes widened in horror, he couldn’t believe that the person in front of him was extraordinary.

The Shushan Fairy Gate, a prestigious school in the middle famine, is backed by the Eastern Heaven Court. They have already laid a net of heaven and earth, but they still can’t take this step back?

Above the city, Lin Yueru opened a pair of apricot eyes!

She looked at Bu’s extraordinary back, crying pear with rain.

Extraordinary steps, it’s too timely!

“Liu Mang, give you a word, you and your grandson Liu Jinjie, including these doglegs you raised, have no chance to go to Samsara!”

“Today, even if Heavenly Dao turns into a human form and stands in front of me, it won’t protect you!”

In Bu Extraordinary star pupils, there was an icy killing intent, his head was covered with black hair, and the roots of his hair also quietly turned blood red.

In his pair of pupils that were dark as an abyss, there was also a vaguely scarlet beating.

“When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers when they bloom!”

For the first time, Bu Feifei chanted “Fu Ju Poems”, the power of the eight-rank hymn, manifested under the influence of the literary spirit.

One after another chrysanthemums that fell from the sky turned into golden armored soldiers after another, all Realms, all of which were Luo Tianshang.

“What is this?!”

Hundreds of golden-armored soldiers rushed into Linjiabao, killing the Demon Cultivator in Liu Mansion crying for father and mother.

But the step is extraordinary, also moved!

He stepped forward at an extreme speed, but instead of attacking Liu Mang, he rushed to the city wall and held Liu Jinjie in his hands.

At the moment Bu Feifei first came out, Liu Jinjie had already held his breath and defended with all his strength.

But it still doesn’t work!

The speed of stepping is so fast that he can hardly see clearly. Liu Jinjie was still staring at the stepping beside Lin Tiannan a moment ago. The next moment his body was already spinning and he was held by him.

Lin Tiannan was just an extraordinary afterimage. This speed was only 30 times faster, but it was enough to play Liu Mang.