The imperial master of the Great Qin Dynasty taught three thousand ghost-backed Confucian scholars

Chunxiang Building Hall.

At this point, the diners on the first floor were completely scared away.

Zhao Gao leaned on the table and lightly sipped the fragrant tea in the cup.

The old bustard in front of him knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling.

Zhao Gao played with the teacup and said quietly.

"Wang Li has been here today?" replied

the old bustard in a trembling voice.

"Hey, Lord Che Fu Ling, yes, he also brought more than 100 Langzhong guards.

"Have you seen a handsome man in a white robe?" the

old bustard was about to shake his head, after all, Wang Li and his party were all reckless men, and they were still easy to distinguish.

Where did the handsome boy come from.

And the next moment, she suddenly remembered.

"It seems that there is a prince in a Confucian robe, who was carried by Wang Ligongzi.

The teacup in Zhao's hand shattered.

The tea splashed and didn't fall to the ground, but flew into another empty teacup.

"Demon Confucian

!" "You dare to bring the eldest son to the Qinglou!" "

I see how you explain to Your Majesty tomorrow."

Zhao Gao snorted coldly, raised his right hand lightly, and walked out of Chunxiang Building quickly.

At the same time, the three Luo Net Sword Slaves who were fighting fiercely with the Xiang family and his party also took the initiative to withdraw.

Hidden in the void behind Zhao Gao.

The toes tapped Zhao Gao into the air in an instant.

Quickly move on the eaves and head straight to the palace.

He followed the sound of the explosion to Lang Zhongling's mansion.

After understanding Meng Yi earlier, he knew that it was Wang Li and Kong Chen who were fighting.

So he tracked it all the way here.

What Zhao Gao didn't expect was that Kong Chen, a demon Confucian, would take a hundred guards to visit the Qinglou collectively.

Even the eldest son, Fusu, also brought it over.

"Hmph, no matter how great your credit is, you can't escape accountability!"

Yichun Palace.

Inside a single tent.

Kong Chen opened the golden wooden box that had flickered from Shao Yu.

In the wooden box is a simple leather scroll.

On the surface, it looks old, but the golden text on it does not show the slightest trace of age.

Strange text symbols are clearly visible.

But these bizarre symbols are not simplified, let alone the small seals used by Daqin.

Kong Chen was very sure that he didn't recognize the words on it, but the moment he saw the scroll.

He intuitively received the information on the scroll.

Nine-turn forging body trick.

Staring at the quaint scroll, the golden light on the scroll was in a trance.

Kong Chen's consciousness instantly entered another world.

Consciousness drifted in nothingness, and Kong Chen seemed to jump out of the universe to watch every subtle change here.

He watched the world evolve at a rapid pace.

From the pitch-black nothingness to the first touch of chaos.

This was followed by endless chaos.

In chaos, time has lost its meaning.

He didn't know how long he had been watching.

It seems like several epochs, and it seems like a moment.

Until one day, chaos shattered.

A giant armed with a great axe leaps out of the chaos.

With a wild roar from the giant, the clear qi in the chaos rose and turned into a blue sky and white clouds.

The turbidity drops and turns into a thick black soil.

Giants are lonely in this world.

His only pleasure is to temper his body.

His workouts are simple.

A hundred push-ups.

A hundred push-ups.

Squat a hundred.

A 10-kilometer run.

Just follow this workout.

After a few years, the giant became bald and stronger!

I saw that the muscles of his whole body were bulging, and the muscles of his back were even more exaggerated.

Every gesture has the power to destroy the world.

In order to test his strength, the giant smashed the sky with a casual punch.

The sky is falling.

But only he was the tallest.

So the giant propped up the sky with both hands, and forced the zenith back.

In the void, Kong Chen gradually came back to his senses.

He was still in the tent when he saw it.

And the scroll in his hand had gradually dissipated at this time.

Turned into golden particles and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

Then the particles converge in my mind to form a golden sun.

"One Punch to Destroy the World", it seems that Xiang Shaoyu's inheritance is different from mine!

Kong Chen jumped out of bed excitedly.

Generally follow the routine of the time-traveling novel.

Although he

didn't have the legendary old man with the ring, Kong Chen was already very satisfied.

"Destroy the world with one punch

!" "Fierce enough, I like it!"

Kong Chen excitedly began to exercise according to the body refining method in his mind.

Do a hundred push-ups in a quick way.

He felt the sun in his mind brighter a little brighter.

Then the sun sprinkled golden particles into his blood, and began to spread throughout his body.

Almost every time his heart beats, Kong Chen can feel that his body is significantly enhanced.

Then Kong Chen excitedly did a hundred push-ups and a hundred squats.

With this, the strength of the physical body increased again.

Then he ran out of the tent and ran 10 kilometers as fast as he could.

At this time, the golden light of the sun in his mind was flourishing, and suddenly the golden light of the Dao Dao was shuttling in the blood.

Just by completing the cultivation of "One Punch Destroying the World", Kong Chen's physical strength has made a qualitative leap.

If you fight with Wang Li again.

There will be a big reversal of the situation between the two.

However, just as Kong Chen was about to do another body forging technique, the light of the golden sun had already dimmed.

No matter how much he exercised then, it didn't work.

However, with this forging body decision, he can also be regarded as having the power of self-preservation.

The promotion of Confucianism and Taoism can also be carried out more boldly.

....

Five o'clock in the morning.

A group of hundred Confucian guards were still intoxicated in the dream of Chunxianglou yesterday.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded.

The hundred Confucian guards were suddenly awakened, and even many people had already turned over and made a gesture of preparation for battle.

"Startle me!"

"What's this sound?" A

group of people rubbed their sleepy eyes, and when they came to the outside of the tent, they saw Kong Chen biting the wooden whistle.

Kong Chen looked at the people with a sleepy face with interest.

Got back some of the fun of training recruits in my previous life.

The whistle was made by him cutting wood for half a day at night.

Last night, he had already instructed the cook to prepare breakfast for the crowd.

At this time, everyone had just stepped out of the tent and smelled the enticing fragrance.

Kong Chen commanded loudly.

"After washing, come over to eat, and start training after eating.

"One egg per person, as many steamed buns and corn porridge as you can eat.

After speaking, Kong Chen kicked Wang Li, who had already started drying.

"Who told you to eat first?"

"Go and call Fusu over

!" "I'm Cao!"

Who knew that Wang Li snorted, and was immediately kicked three meters away.