Douluo: The suicide note was exposed, Bibi Dong burst into tears

"Your Majesty, please allow me to fight on behalf of the Spirit Empire!"

"it is good!"

"Then it's hard work, Senior Principal Wang!"

There was a smile on Bibi Dong's face, like melting ice and snow.

Wang Sicong turned to Su Qingfeng and asked:

"Dean Su, do you agree that this old man will play instead of you?"

"Naturally agree!"

Su Qingfeng said overjoyed.

At this time, Wang Sicong turned around and stared at Dong Zhongwen coldly:

"Okay, His Majesty the Pope and Dean Su both agreed, and they are still under the witness of many people!"

"There is still no objection!"

"So, can we start the competition?"

Dong Zhongwen's face was as ugly as a pig's liver!

He wanted to yell:

Why did you ask me?

I disagree!

but.

Wang Sicong obviously wouldn't give the other party a chance to speak.

He strode directly to the forefront of the Wuhun Empire side, and said directly:

"The first game is a poetry competition, right?"

"This seat recites a poem, please appreciate it!"

The next moment, Wang Sicong spoke loudly:

"The iron clothes on the battlefield of hundreds of battles are broken, and the south of the city has been encircled!"

"The sound of iron pulling at the top of the city is still vibrating, and the blood of Baili Longqiang is not dry!"

Wang Sicong's voice, like thunder, rang in the ears of everyone present!

With the sound of the sound, thousands of troops and horses rushed out from the void. This army was dressed in white battle armor, silver battle guns, and bloody aura soared into the sky!

It seems to have experienced countless war baptisms!

The terrifying murderous aura makes people's souls collapse!

And while Wang Sicong was reciting poems, he was not idle, and was still writing vigorously at this time!

What I wrote was the poem just now!

The pen walks like a dragon and snake, and it comes alive on paper!

When Wang Sicong finally made a fortune.

In the sky, there was a sudden rain of flower petals!

"Oh my God!!"

"This is the hype that has been rumored to have been lost to the world for a long time!!"

"I didn't expect to see you today!!"

"Principal of the No. [-] Academy in the World, Master Wang Sicong!"

"This is the peerless demeanor of Confucianism and Taoism in the legend!!"

Chapter 85 Gu Changsheng, Confucianism and Taoism?He actually has such attainments?

Everyone exclaimed!

Such a vision is incomparably wonderful and beautiful. It is more brilliant than a wonderful pen, flowing clouds and flowing water. I don't know how many times better it is!

Even more incredible:

Others also felt like being in a sea of ​​flowers.

Refreshing, peaceful and quiet, wonderful.

Bibi Dong looked stunned, thinking of the endless sea of ​​twin flowers!

The eye sockets involuntarily flushed slightly.

Most people feel sweet and happy...

Only those people from the Han Dynasty felt a sense of horror!

Bursts of murderous intent struck, those flowers were like the sharpest daggers in the world, as if they wanted to cut people into pieces!

Everyone has no doubt that a round of tricks can cut mountains and rivers! !

Everyone seems to be in heaven, but everyone in the Han Dynasty seems to have fallen into hell.

At this moment, Dong Zhongwen's face was extremely ugly!

He hastily plucked the strings, and once again performed the Confucian and Taoist killing techniques, this time the musical notes turned into an armored army, roaring and rushing out!

However, under Wang Sicong's offensive, he was like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow!

Seeing that defeat was imminent, Dong Zhongwen couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted:

"I don't agree!"

"You are the supreme sage of Confucianism and Taoism, I am just a sub-sage, you are bullying the weak!!"

He knew that if he continued like this, he would lose in a complete mess, and even be in danger of death.

Even those people from the Han Dynasty brought by him will be hit hard!

Wang Sicong scolded coldly:

"When you bullied Dean Su with the strength of Yasheng just now, why didn't you just refuse to accept?!"

"Could it be that Dean Su deserves to be upright and would rather die than surrender?"

"And you, you want to bow your knees?"

"Still full of righteousness?"

"I think you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!!"

Dong Zhongwen was so angry that his face turned blue and white.

Wang Sicong presses forward every step of the way, with a dignified air:

"Today, this sage will let the world see your true face!"

"With the strength of the sub-sage, you bullied the juniors and almost hurt the innocent!"

"This is inhumane!!"

"For your own selfishness, you are showing off your might in the capital of the Wuhun Empire!"

"The world's Confucianism is originally a family, but you intend to suppress other Confucianism fellows!"

"This is injustice!!"

Wang Sicong's voice was like thunder, deafening!

"What qualifications do you have to be promoted to Confucianism, Taoism and sub-sage?!"

"Hurry up and get out!!"

Dong Zhongwen retreated again and again, his face livid.

When the last word "roll" was spoken.

Dong Zhongwen had already retreated to the side of the broadcasting station, as if being hit by a boundless force!

Flying upside down, blood spurted out from the mouth like a capital!

In the end, he fell to the ground, rolled over and over again, covered in blood, it was too horrible to look at!

A generation of national teachers, dignified Confucianism and Taoism, and sub-sages, have been disgraced since then.

I am afraid that in the future, Confucianism and Taoism will be unstable, and it is very likely to collapse, and even the confidence to live will be gone!

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified!

Never expected that this sage of Confucianism and Taoism would be so fierce and domineering!

However, the other party's words are all reasonable, and every word is heartbreaking! !

Otherwise, Dong Zhongwen would never be completely out of control!

But, even so!

This Dong Zhongwen has not been completely defeated yet!

With disheveled hair and blood-stained clothes, he shouted hoarsely:

"Wang Sicong, as the most holy of Confucianism and Taoism, you have meddled in the affairs of our two great countries for no reason!"

"Hehe, just wait to be criticized by the world!"

Wang Sicong said righteously:

"This sage and Gu Changsheng, the eighth priest of the Wuhun Empire, are best friends."

"The pope was once the fiancée of the eight consecrations!"

"My sage came to help, out of emotion and reason, what's wrong?"

Hearing his words, the audience was beyond shocked!

"what??"

"This sage of Confucianism and Taoism is actually a close friend with that evil eight priests?!"

No one thought of:

In the final stage of the Dao Contest, the headmaster of the dignified No. [-] Academy, the sage of Confucianism and Taoism:

Wang Sicong will fall from the sky!

And also represented the Wuhun Empire in the battle, crushing the Han Guoshi Dong Zhongwen in one fell swoop, there is no suspense at all!

Both of these are not at the same level at all!

In the end, the sage of Confucianism and Taoism was even more verbal and verbal, with a sharp tongue and a sword, and every word of his heart, and Dong Zhongwen was so angry that he fell off the stage of the competition. He was so angry that he vomited blood in embarrassment!

"The gap between the Confucianism, the sub-sage, and the most holy is so big?"

"Could it be that the Han Guoshi is really a person who deceives the world and steals his name?"

"On the surface, he is full of benevolence and morality, but he is actually a villain who is not benevolent and righteous?"

"If it wasn't because of a guilty conscience, why did Qi Xiu lose his defense and lose?!"

"Although the principal of the Royal Martial Soul Academy was defeated, he was still inferior in skill. It was not a crime of war, but the loss was a dignified one."

"But, on the contrary, Dong Zhongwen, the majestic master of the Han Dynasty, seems to be unable to lose..."

The scene in front of them shocked everyone, and they couldn't help whispering.

And what Wang Sicong said next was even more incredible!

"This sage and Gu Changsheng, the eighth priest of the Wuhun Empire, are best friends!"

Hearing Wang Sicong's words of justice.

this moment.

Everyone's heart was set off a monstrous wave!

"How could it be possible for the eight priests to make friends with Confucianism and Taoism!?"

"Principal Wang is righteous, upright, and has the world in his heart. Why did he become best friends with such a cruel and heartless sinner through the ages?"