Chapter 113 The Five Absolute Beings Can’t Bear the Overlord Color Domineering! Chapter 113 The Five Absolute Beings Can’t Bear the Overlord Color Domineering!

If the two of them still insist on kneeling, not only will their leg bones be scrapped, and they will become a wasted person from now on, but their internal organs will also be shattered by the domineering spirit of the powerful overlord of Win Yunxiao.

The domineering that can be materialized is so strong and outrageous.

“Cough cough cough~”

Fu Nian couldn’t hold on at first.

The powerful pressure made him feel the true qi in his body, turning the river upside down, and if there was no accident in his internal organs, he was also successfully moved to the position, because he felt that his kidneys were being pinched by an invisible force at the moment, and they were about to explode.

Under this pressure, he had to kneel, the instinct to survive, a man, the most primitive instinct, forced him to kneel.

Flutter ~

The stone bricks in front of him were shattered by Fu Nian’s knees.

This guy is so cruel!

Those who didn’t know it thought that Fu Nian was a cruel man, knelt down with disbelief, and vented their dissatisfaction on this stone brick.

Understand, can see, is very clear.

Fu Nian this guy, really forced 440 to a desperate situation, he knelt so fiercely, not because he was angry and angry, but he was already under great pressure.

When it could not bear it, the power was naturally transmitted to the ground through the mind.

Click~

A crisp sound of broken bones came from Fu Nian’s knees.

“Hey, this child, is still too young, obviously you can do nothing, you have to fight against the fifth son, hey ~ the second half of this child’s life, it is estimated to be ruined.”

Through the crisp sound of the sound, it is not difficult to hear that Fu Nian’s kneecap is already serious to the point of shattering.

Knee shattering, for him, said serious is also serious, said not serious nor serious.

In any case, Fu Nian is also the Confucian Three Masters, and the tens of thousands of Confucian foundations will definitely take good care of him in the future.

Therefore, for Fu Nian, the knee shattering, there is no way to walk upright in the future, is not a big thing like the sky falling.

But if you want to say that it is serious, it is indeed very serious.

Because he could only spend the rest of his life lying in bed.

The average person can do things that he will be hard to do again.

He had to rely on others wherever he wanted to go in his life.

“What the hell are you in Judah?” If you don’t hurry to kneel, do you want to be like your brother? Can you spend the rest of your life lying in bed?”

The ancient well on the surface is waveless, as if it is not a big deal, but it is practical

For Xun Zi, a scene had just happened, no less than a stab in his heart.

The Confucian Sanjie, no matter which one he loves, can be said to be his own son.

Fu Nian’s kneecap was broken, how could he not be distressed?

Of course, he couldn’t watch his other apprentice become a waster again!

This septuagenarian has never looked at anyone else with a prayerful look in his life.

And at this moment, he used this look to look at Win Yunxiao and Yan Lu at the same time.

He pleaded with Win Yunxiao to be merciful to his men.

Young people are arrogant, which is very normal.

He hoped that Win Yunxiao could see that the Confucians had already known their mistakes and had no anti-Qin meaning, and these three young people just wanted to die with dignity and spare Yan Lu.

He pleaded with Yan Lu to bow his head, not for anything else, but also for the sake of his old man, that someone could be around his bed on the day when he could not move.

With one look, both men understood what he meant.

Win Yunxiao, not because he was afraid of this old man, but because this old man could be regarded as a sage no matter what.

Moreover, this old man was not interesting and knew how to obey the Mandate of Heaven, so he was willing to give this old man a face, and reduce the pressure he put on Yan Lu by a few points.

Yan Lu, he also knows what the result of continuing to persevere will be,

So he also succumbed and fell to his knees respectfully.

Sure enough, this time there was no situation like Fu Nian again, Yan Lu, no injuries.

Through this touching picture, the audience sees more than the Confucian master-apprentice feeling, but the strength of winning clouds.

Exactly what a terrifying strength to achieve, will make people have no choice in front of him.

You can only kneel except kneel.

The slightest resistance will cause you to lose your legs, and like Fu Nian, the flesh and blood blurred legs will make people tremble with fear.

“I really don’t want to face Win Clouds at all, this guy, it’s really terrible!”

Ashoka’s strength, if you have to say strong, then he can only compare with ordinary people.

Even compared with the Confucian Sanjie, his strength is half a pound and eight two.

As the emperor he was really scared, he was really scared to face the winning clouds.

If there is such a day, will he kneel or not? What kind of image would you be if you didn’t resist? At that time, everyone in the world knew that he was Ashoka but a soft egg.

The three masters of Confucianism dare to exchange their dignity for dignity at the cost of their lives when they face the clouds of victory.

Despite the hurtful results, it was time to kneel down.

But if it were him, what would he choose? Neither is kneeling, nor is not kneeling.

“What’s wrong with the world? Why would someone so strong be our enemy?”

“If this fate is already predestined, why should this king unify Great Britain?” Isn’t this teasing the king?”

Alexander the Great was a bit distraught when he saw the picture in the live broadcast of the Heavenly Path.

He couldn’t accept such an arrangement from heaven and arranged for him to have such a tough opponent as Win Yunxiao.

Now the entire Confucian people of Songhai City, ordinary people who are still alive, can still stand, and only one Zhang Liang remains.

It wasn’t that Win Yunxiao was afraid of him, nor was it that Win Yunxiao intended to let him go.

Instead, Win Yunxiao intends to pick him up again last.

And the reason why Zhang Liang does not kneel is very clear.

He knew that there was no way to resolve the enmity between himself and Win Yunxiao, and only by dying could he discourage Win Yunxiao, let Songhai City and let you Confucians liberate you.

Since you can’t avoid a death, why do you die frankly and stand to die?

So, this is the reason why Zhang Liang does not kneel.

Although he already had the consciousness of death in his heart, when facing Win Yunxiao, his heart was still extremely worried, and he didn’t even dare to raise his head and look at Win Yunxiao head-on.

“One of the three masters of Confucianism, Fu Nian, Yan Lu ~ Kneeling down to His Highness the Five Princes of Great Qin, Ten Thousand Years of Great Qin, Ten Thousand Years of Five Princes!”

Unwilling tears flowed from the eyes of the two men, in order to survive, for the sake of Xunzi, and for the sake of the future of Confucianism, they had to obey Win Yunxiao from the bottom of their hearts.

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