A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"Master Ximing, do you want face?"

At this moment, another voice sounded from the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar walking slowly out of a house with a folding fan in his hand.

When seeing this person, Master Liu was obviously taken aback, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Boy of the Kong family, long time no see. Is your father still in good health?"

"With Uncle Lao Liu's concern, my father is still in good health, but he has been trapped by some trivial matters in the south these days, so he has no time to spare."

"Otherwise, I will definitely go to the Liu Family Mansion and have a drink with Liu Jiajia."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar fanned his folding fan lightly, and gave a slight salute to Master Liu.

Jiang Chen looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him, and recognized his identity at a glance.

A member of the Confucian family in the south of the Yangtze River!

"Young man of the Kong family, what do you mean by that!"

What is different from Master Liu's joy is Master Ximing who is holding a Zen stick at the moment.

At this time, Master Ximing glared at the Confucian scholars of the Confucian family with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Why is Master Ximing so angry? Am I wrong?"

"Listen to what my Confucian disciple said, when the East Sea beast horde came, you immediately evacuated with your Buddhist disciples."

"Seeing that posture, I should have already prepared to fly away."

The Confucian scholar of the Confucianism spoke lightly, his eyes full of contempt.

You must know that the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have always been the same enemy.

But when the East China Sea beast horde came, Master Xi Ming directly ignored the lives of many Taoist disciples of the Taoist Association who were fighting on the front line, and led his disciples to evacuate out of Hangzhou.

This move is tantamount to abandoning the Taoist Association.

What made him most angry was not these things, but what Master Ximing said about finding reinforcements.

Looking for reinforcements?

Go fucking fart!

"Young man of the Kong family, pay attention to your words."

"Even if Master Liu is here today, the poor monk is not afraid at all."

"If you continue to speak rudely, then the poor monk doesn't mind teaching you how to be a man with a Zen stick in his hand!"

Master Ximing's eyes were cold, and a murderous intent emanated from his whole body.

"Pity your life, old bald donkey, how dare you!"

Seeing this, Master Liu let out an angry roar, and breath burst out from his whole body.

Seven Star Yin God Realm!
"Look at the poor monk dare not!"

Master Ximing snorted coldly.

The strength of a Buddhist six-star Zen master is fully revealed.

When the two swords were on the verge of breaking out, the Confucian scholar of the Confucian family slowly retracted the folding fan in his hand.

He said lightly, "Master Ximing, you seem to be underestimating me."

While speaking, a powerful breath burst out.

Confucian two-star benevolent realm!

The three powerhouses, all of whom had stepped into the third level, confronted each other like this.

At this moment, Master Ximing's face was serious. He didn't expect that the strength of the Confucian scholars of the Confucian family had already entered the realm of benevolence.

"Pity your life, old bald donkey, let's fight."

Master Liu opened his mouth lightly, his whole body was surrounded by vitality, and the crutch in his hand was standing still, exuding aura.

"Count me in."

The Confucian scholar of the Confucian family smiled and stood with Master Liu.

No matter how conceited Master Ximing is, he knows how to measure himself in the face of two strong men whose strength is similar to his own.

Immediately restraining his breath, he said in a deep voice: "It is not suitable for poor monks to kill today."

After saying this, Master Xi Ming stepped aside.

The Buddhist disciples around looked at each other, and they all took a few steps back, away from the disciples of Taoism and Confucianism.

Seeing this scene, Master Liu and Confucian scholars of the Confucian family smiled indifferently, their breath restrained.

"It's you!"

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

I saw Bai Lianhua, the second young master of the Bai family, staring angrily at a handsome Confucian man holding a folding fan in front of him.

Jiang Chen recognized this person at a glance as the man in the Confucian shirt who competed with the Bai family in Hangzhou for a folding fan of a Confucian scholar at the Wanhuofang auction.

"what happened?"

At this moment, another person stepped out from the crowd, it was Bai Zhanji.

Bai Lianhua told the story of the auction to Bai Zhanji, and the latter's expression became gloomy immediately after hearing about it.

"Dare to make fun of my Bai family in Hangzhou, I really don't know how to live or die!"

Bai Zhanji snorted coldly, her whole body was filled with vitality, and the strength of the three-star foundation building was fully revealed.

"What about the Bai family in Hangzhou, I will be afraid of you?"

The man in the Confucian shirt snorted coldly, and breath burst out from his body.

Three-star self-cultivation master!
Seeing the two who were about to fight, everyone around them held their breaths.

Jiang Chen, on the other hand, stood aside with great interest, wanting to witness a battle between the Taoist genius and the Confucian genius.

"stop!"

At this time, two figures landed here, they were Master Liu and Confucian students of the Confucian family.

Seeing Master Liu intervening with Confucian Confucian scholars, neither Bai Zhanji nor the Confucian shirt man was willing to continue the confrontation.

Immediately withdrew the breath from his body and stood quietly aside.

After some inquiries and understanding of the cause and effect, Master Liu and Confucian scholars of the Confucian family heaved a long sigh.

"Uncle Liu, this is one of the youngest talents in our Kong family, and also my eldest son, Kong Yun."

The Confucian scholar of the Confucian family slightly bowed his hands to Master Liu, and then introduced the identity of the man in the Confucian shirt.

Kong Yun bowed to Master Liu, extremely humble.

Seeing this scene, Master Liu smiled lightly and said, "I never thought that you kid would be able to give birth to an offspring with such a Confucian talent. Confucianism is truly a blessing."

The Confucian scholar of the Confucian family smiled slightly when he heard the words, but did not speak.

At this moment, Bai Lianhua and Bai Zhanji were standing together, their eyes were full of anger.

If it wasn't for Master Liu sitting here, they would have settled their grievances with that Confucian shirt man named Kong Yun.

"Refining Hua, don't be annoyed, it's his death time in the Seven Ghosts Mystery Realm!"

"Anyone who dares to let our Hangzhou Bai family suffer, don't want to live!"

Bai Zhanji's voice was low.

Upon hearing this, Bai Lianhua nodded heavily.

Jiang Chen listened to the words of the two of them, and looked at Kong Yunyun.

Then he smiled calmly and said, "With the strength of you two three-legged cats, you also want to attack others."

"When I'm in the Seven Ghosts Secret Realm, I'll get rid of you two first!"

After some trimming.

Thirty disciples of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism all gathered in the square of the town.

Master Liu and Master Xi Ming stood on the high platform, while Confucian scholars of the Confucian family sat quietly on the benches beside them.

"Disciples, today the three of us will work together to open a secret realm leading to the depths of the desert."

"This secret realm is the rumored Seven Ghosts secret realm, which contains great opportunities, but also hides great dangers."

"After everyone enters the secret realm, remember to pay attention to your own safety, and don't be greedy for profit."

"After ten days, we will open the secret realm again, and we will bring you back at that time."

As Master Liu's voice fell, all the strong men of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism made their moves together.

The majestic vitality poured into the stone pillars on the square.