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Although Fang Jifan has no power to restrain a chicken, none of Fang Jifan's disciples are good.
At the beginning, it all happened.
Even Liu Wenshan had learned riding and shooting in Xishan Academy. Of course, he was far inferior to his junior brother Wang, but his strength was not small.
With one slap, King Zhenla was so beaten that stars appeared in his eyes.
King Chenla was confused.
There was burning pain on his face, and an unprecedented sense of shame permeated his whole body.
He looked at Liu Wenshan in disbelief.
After Liu Wenshan roared, his face was full of murderous intent, and the hand holding his shoulder still firmly controlled his body.
Then, he slapped him with his backhand.
Snapped!
There was another crisp slap.
King Zhenla groaned.
Liu Wenshan controlled this "rookie" and said angrily: "If the country is small but does not feel humble, if the country is small but does not fear the strong, if the country is rude and insults the big neighbors, if the country is greedy and clumsy, it will be destroyed!"
"Youyou dare"
"It is foolish to not know that death is imminent!"
Snapped¡¡
Another slap in the face.
Carrying the King of Zhenla.
Liu Wenshan's arms were swung up like a tiger, and he opened his bow from left to right, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
"It's just Chenla who resists China and treats Chinese envoys indifferently. This is one of the crimes!"
"Snapped!"
"A ruler who does not know the sufferings of the people, puts the people in water and fire, and builds pagodas to worship the Buddha is the second crime."
"Snapped¡¡"
Liu Wenshan¡¯s forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.
It can be seen that there is no lie in seeking mechanical knowledge in journals. The effect of these forces is mutual.
"Snapped!"
"Seeing small profits while forgetting the great righteousness and coining coins indiscriminately are the third crime."
King Chenla¡¯s face was swollen.
Tears rolled down my face.
These dozen slaps in the face had changed his face beyond recognition.
Liu Jin, who was standing behind him, was stunned.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT When interacting with others, be polite and modest in your behavior. Although he is occasionally harsh when dealing with himself, he has the air of an elder.
But now
"Damn itwhy do I have the same virtues as all my uncles?"
Just when Liu Jin was stunned.
The five ministers of Zhenla were also shocked.
These dozens of slaps came down.
It¡¯s not just the King of Chenla who is being slapped, it¡¯s a slap in the face to themselves.
Finally, Yan Duolou was the first to react.
With resentment on his face and even more fear in his heart, he said sternly: "Fu Bohou, what are you going to do?"
He yelled loudly.
The guards of King Zhenla outside the palace also arrived at the palace gate one after another. They all stood with their swords drawn and waited for the order to be given before rushing in.
The other four ministers also reacted, with angry faces on their faces, and some were already trying to rush forward.
King Zhenla was almost collapsed and his consciousness was blurred.
But he was still restrained by Liu Wenshan.
Liu Wenshan had a calm look on his face.
King Chenla was released.
Butlooking at his face, it seemed as if he was not beating someone just now, but was having a cordial and friendly conversation.
He only glanced at Yan Duolou and others casually.
He then looked at the murderous Wang Wei outside the palace.
Then, he put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Beard Duo Lou?"
He stared at Beard Duolou.
Bearded Duolou sneered.
Liu Wenshan said slowly: "You are the head of the five ministers. You have a high position in Zhenla. You control the army and horses of the royal capital. Today, your king treats the Chinese ministers indifferently. This has nothing to do with you being the accomplice of the tiger. Why, Death is imminent, don¡¯t you know it?¡±
Bearded Duolou gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort.
But Liu Wenshan said word by word: "Your family can be traced back to the Angkor period in Zhenla Kingdom. It can be said that it is a prosperous and closely related clan with 372 members. In addition, its distant branches All over the Zhenla Kingdom,?A crossroads.
He refused in his heart, a man of knowledge could be so presumptuous, buthis feet seemed to be disobedient, and he walked into the temple step by step.
Seriously¡®get out¡¯ here.
¡°Then, he was almost within arm¡¯s reach of Liu Wenshan.
He was still on guard, pressing the handle of the knife at his waist.
Liu Wenshan said indifferently: "Do you want to draw the sword?"
Moore also: ""
"Pull out the sword and let me take a look." Liu Wenshan smiled.
Moore also: ""
The atmosphere in the palace seemed to be suffocating.
King Zhenla groaned all the time, covered his face, and fell to the ground.
The five ministers all remained silent.
"Moore, on the other hand, seemed to be bearing the pressure of Mount Tai.
His hand was holding the handle of the knife tightly, his palm was already wet, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
"Pull out!"
This sound suddenly penetrated Moore's psychological defense.
He suddenly let go of his hands, stood with his hands tied, and said with difficulty: "I don't dare."
I dare not say two words out of my mouth.
Moore¡¯s patient self-esteem disappeared at this moment.
He seemed to hate himself in his heart for being so weak.
He lowered his head and said no more. There was shame, self-blame, and still fear on his face.
Liu Wenshan smiled at him.
He avoided Liu Wenshan¡¯s gaze.
Liu Wenshan rolled up his sleeves and said, "Help the king to rise up."
The five ministers still made no move.
Everyone looked at Liu Wenshan in shock.
Liu Wenshan emphasized his tone: "Help him up."
At this time, people realized what was happening, so they scrambled to help King Chenla, whose face had been swollen.
King Zhenla grimaced in pain.
"Your Majesty" Liu Wenshan looked at King Zhenla affectionately: "As a king, you must be polite. How can you show your hateful face to others. Please smile, Your Majesty."
King Chenla: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡±
The palace fell into deathly silence again.
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