Prince Wushuang of the Great Qin Dynasty flattened the Confucian Sect at the beginning of the game.
23 Doomsday of the Residence of Confucius!

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"What's going on?"

"Who has eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard to cause trouble in my Confucian Sect?”

"From what he said, he seems to be a young master?”

"Right, it's said that the person who attacked Xianyang City this time was one of the tyrant's sons.”

"Why did he suddenly come to Lu County? Xianyang City is thousands of miles away from here!”

"What are you still hesitating about? This guy is here to kill. Hurry up and run!”

"If you don't run, you'll die!"

The group of Confucians were frightened by Ying Changfeng's murderous aura, and immediately fell into chaos.

Meng Shu, who had been the fiercest, had quietly fallen behind. He wanted to run away.

"They're indeed the same. They only know how to talk. When it comes to the critical moment, they're all cowards!”

Looking at the miserable expressions of these so-called big shots of the Confucian Sect, a hint of disdain flashed through Ying Changfeng's eyes.

If Confucius knew that his descendants and disciples had fallen to such a state in just a few hundred years, he would probably die of anger again.

After all, even though Confucius was able to ride a horse and wield a sword, the Six Arts of a Gentleman that he advocated also included riding and swordsmanship.

As expected, the Confucians had rotted to their bones in Great Qin.

No wonder there were so many traitors in the future.

"Keep an eye on this group of scum of the scholarly faction. Don't let any of them escape!”

Ying Changfeng waved his hand casually, and a thousand cavalrymen immediately rushed in like wolves and tigers, catching Meng Shu and the others who were about to escape.

Those who dared to resist were all struck by swords and swords. Very quickly, they were dead.

Along the way, they had been tortured by Ying Changfeng's training. They had been holding back their anger for a long time. Now that they finally had a chance to vent it, they naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

"Your Highness?"

Looking at the mess in the residence of Confucius, Zhang Han hesitated for a moment, but he still braced himself and said.

This was the residence of Confucius, the greatest scholar in the world and the headquarters of the Confucian school!

"General Zhang, let me ask you, is there any possibility of peace between Great Qin and the scholarly faction?”

Ying Changfeng glanced at Zhang Han coldly and said.

"This!"

Zhang Han was stunned.

As the commander of the Imperial Guards, he had naturally heard of the various actions of the Confucians in Great Qin, and he knew that Emperor Shi Huang had long been dissatisfied with the Confucians.

However, Ying Changfeng's method was a little too fierce.

" Since there is no possibility of reconciliation, it is better to cut the weeds and root them out as soon as possible and teach the people with ill intentions in the world a harsh lesson to deter them!”

" If we don't kill this group of scum, are we going to let them do what Zhang Liang did?" said Ying Changfeng coldly." Are we going to let them stir up trouble everywhere?"”

"I understand!"

Zhang Han felt his whole body go numb from Ying Changfeng's stare. He smiled bitterly in his heart, then hurriedly rushed forward with his long sword.

Forget it. Now that he was already under His Highness, he would just do as he was told.

Zhang Han had no doubt that if he continued to speak, Ying Changfeng would definitely give him a good beating.

They had witnessed Ying Changfeng's abilities during their training.

"W-what are you doing?!"

" This is the Sage Manor!"

Surrounded by the horsemen, Kong Kong trembled in fear and stuttered.

The Confucian Sect masters on the side no longer had their usual arrogance, and they were all frozen in fear.

He was filled with regret.

If they had known that this day would come, they wouldn't have dared to come to the Residence of Confucius to court death!

"Sage my ass!"

"Those who claim to be sages should be executed!"

Ying Changfeng sneered, then threw out the bronze sword in his hand. The sword had already smashed down the plaque that had been hanging in the hall and written by King Chu himself.

"Bang!"

The memorial tablet, which was made of top-quality Phoebe Nanmu, was shattered into countless pieces by Ying Changfeng's casual attack.

"You!"

"You actually smashed the plaque!"

"I'll fight it out with you!

Seeing the glory of the Kong Residence shattered into pieces, Kong Xiong felt a surge of hot blood rush to his head, and he immediately rushed towards Ying Changfeng like a mad man.

"Not bad, this is more like a man!”

Ying Changfeng sneered, then casually kicked out with his right foot, directly landing on Kong Kong's knee, who had been rushing towards him without any order.

"Boom!"

Ying Changfeng, who had inherited Bai Qi's martial arts, was extremely powerful. Although it was just a casual kick, it had already crushed Kong He's kneecap into pieces. Kong He was sent rolling on the ground, unable to get up again.

"Dian Wei, look after him. Don't let him die too early. This Young Master wants to publicly interrogate him at the entrance of the Residence of Confucius!”

Ying Changfeng turned around and glanced at the group of Confucians who were still in a daze, then said,"Do you want to die or live?"

"I want to live, I want to live!"

"Spare me, Your Highness!"

Looking at Kong Xiong, who had fainted from the pain, and the guards who had tried to resist being chopped into minced meat, the other Confucian scholars were scared out of their wits. Under Meng Shu's lead, they all fell to their knees.

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