Burst!

Burst!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the dark bat incarnated by Chen Chengfeng completely turned into ashes in the bright light of the fire...

It's not just him who has turned into ashes!

Even the demonic thought he cultivated was burned to the ground!

With the death of Chen Chengfeng, the space that was originally somewhat oppressive and dark has become incomparably clean and sacred!

The fire unicorn snorted a little proudly, the red and yellow smoke with the smell of sulfur, and the sparks kept flying...

"Is this the power of the Fire Qilin?"

"It's so powerful!"

"An incomparably powerful adversary can't withstand one of his attacks!"

。。。

Listening to the fire qilin's obviously smug and happy cry, everyone seemed to wake up like a dream, but just like that, everyone's eyes still subconsciously contracted, and the gaze that looked at the fire qilin was full of fear.

However, although they are all fears, there is a difference between the eyes of Confucianism and Mohists.

There is a kind of admiration in the fear of Confucianism, and there is also a kind of pilgrimage...

After all, the unicorn is a sacred beast of Confucianism, whether it is a great Confucian, or an ordinary disciple, there is a special feeling for the unicorn...

The Mo family is different, they don't have any special feelings for the unicorn, and because of this, the attitude of the two is completely different...

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"Hey!"

Looking at Chen Chengfeng, who disappeared into the air like smoke and dust, Gong Zhi's jaw couldn't help but sigh leisurely, and his gaze at Situ Xing was also full of indescribable complexity.

Even if Chen Chengfeng is in a big rebellion, after all, he is also an elder of the Mo family!

Moreover, they have a friendship with them for decades, people are not grass and trees, and their skills are ruthless!

However, Chen Chengfeng has cultivated the demon exercises after all, and his hands are full of blood...

It is precisely because of this that his gaze is full of complexity.

Unlike the male jaw, Kong Li's gaze at Situ Xing was not only satisfied, but also satisfied...

Confucianism can have such a young sage, whether it is for Confucianism or Confucius, there are endless benefits...

It is precisely because of this that Kong Li's heart is becoming more and more firm, and he must tie Situ to the chariot of the Kong family, so that even after a hundred years, the Kong family will still be prosperous.

Thinking of this, Kong Li couldn't help but take half a step forward gently, and said in a solemn voice:

"Mr. Situ, please take a step to speak... ”

"This!"

Gong Yi looked at Situ Xing, who was pulled down to the side by Kong Li, whispering, and couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

Although he couldn't hear the conversation between the two, he could guess something.

It's nothing more than profit, cooperation, and the future...

The Kong family is somewhat young now, once an old generation like Kong Li dies, it will inevitably affect the status of the Kong family, and Situ Xing's age is very suitable, with his care, the new generation of the Kong family can grow up steadily.

It is precisely because of this that the Kong family is willing to pay some price in exchange for time to grow.

And this price is probably the "Great Righteous Microwords" of the Holy Handbook!

Thinking of this, Gong Zhi's eyes couldn't help but flicker a few times, and Situ, who had received the full support of the Kong family, would definitely have a more promising future...

It is unwise for the Mo family to be hostile to him at this time!

It seems that shipbuilding really has to be treated carefully, and Situ's drawings are indeed very amazing, if this big ship can be manufactured...

Whether it is for the Mo family or for oneself, it is beneficial and harmless!

Thinking of this, the expression on the face of the male jaw suddenly changed subtly, and the momentum of the whole body slowly softened...

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The ancient kingdom of southern Xinjiang

The majestic Zhennan Wangfu is located between the mountains and mountains, whether it is the local aborigines or the people of Daqian, when their eyes fall on this tall building, they will subconsciously reveal reverence and fear.

Zhennan Palace!

With Hou Tian's family!

These eight words can be said to be known to everyone in the ancient country of southern Xinjiang, and everyone knows it!

There are even people who don't know who today's son is, but there will definitely be no one who knows, Sui Hou Tian's family!

The Tian family has been guarding southern Xinjiang since the time of Taizu, and it has been hundreds of years now.

It is precisely for this reason that the entire southern Xinjiang is built by the Tian family like an iron bucket, even if it is the Qiandi Pan, there is nothing to do with him...

Sui Hou Tianhuang is in southern Xinjiang, not only has his own palace, but also his own courtiers, except for the small scale, there is no difference from the gods, it can be said that he is a veritable emperor of the soil!

But today, Sui Hou Tianhuang's mood is not too good!

All day long, his face was gloomy, his eyes were even colder like autumn water, whether it was a courtier or a servant, he was cautious, and he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of attracting disaster.

"The Kong family and Situ have reached some kind of agreement!"

"Even the Mo family has joined Beijun and helped Situ Xing to make the treasure ship with all his might!?"

"I didn't expect that the inconspicuous kid who thought he had taken the shit luck back then would develop so rapidly!"

Looking at Sui Hou Tianhuang's gloomy face, the courtiers' faces suddenly became strange. Although Hou Tianhuang has always been secretive, as the most well-informed people in southern Xinjiang, they still heard some news.

With Hou Tianhuang in Beijun, he met Situ Xing, who controlled the Great Qin Jinren, and suffered a lot of dark losses. . .

The most important thing is that the daughter of the Mandate of Heaven, who had been looking for Hou Tianhuang for eighteen years, actually married Situ Xing and became a wife!

This kind of humiliation is not something that ordinary men can bear, let alone Hou Tianhuang...

However, even if there are so many festivals, the southern Xinjiang and the northern counties, after all, are separated by 108,000 miles, and there are countless states and counties in between, and the possibility of direct conflict is even more minimal...

Hou Ye gritted his teeth like this, in their opinion, he was somewhat carried away by hatred.

"Master Hou!"

"After all, the sentence is in Northern Xinjiang!"

"Far away from us ... ”

"There are dozens of states and counties in the middle, and the possibility of a head-on conflict between the two is even more rare!"

"And that Si Tu is just a cold family, there is no foundation, and there is no way to compare with us!"

"After all, the Tian family has been operating in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years... The heritage is profound, no less than the royal family!"

Looking at Tian Huang, whose face was gloomy, a courtier plucked up his courage and said hard.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"Master Hou!"

"Our two places, separated by tens of thousands of miles, will not affect it at all... “

When the others saw a courtier speak, they hurriedly nodded in agreement.

But Hou Tianhuang did not let go of his anxiety because of their explanation, but said with a solemn face:

"Do you think that Ben Hou attaches so much importance to Si Tu's punishment because of his last defeat?"

Everyone looked at the solemn Suihou, their eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of curiosity, and their faces showed a look of listening.

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