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Chapter 448: Is this scholar so fierce?(2/2)

The power of readers!

The power of reason!

"boom!"

Klein suddenly raised his trident and slapped the golden characters wildly. The water dragon surged and the huge waves roared.

The trident was swung so fast that it seemed to condense into a blue shield around him!

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden characters were broken into pieces!!

"These things of yours...are so fancy."

While smashing the golden characters, Klein said coldly: "But, it's useless to me!"

Obviously, a simple literary attack would not be able to harm Klein at all.

Zilu was silent for a moment.

"I am the most inattentive student under the teacher..." Zilu clenched his fists, "The teachers say I have an impatient personality and a violent temper!"

The violent tiger Feng He!

Punch the tiger and cross the river barefoot!

Veins popped out on his fists!

In an instant, Zilu let out a tiger-like roar. The Confucian shirt was held up high by his muscles, and his whole body was like a stream of light, running wildly on the sea!

As powerful as a tiger!

He is obviously a gentle scholar, but at this moment, he is like a furious tiger!

That powerful body crashed into huge waves!

Those powerful legs actually rushed against the waves without any slowdown in speed!

At that speed, even Chitu Ma was a little confused for a moment.

Lu Bu looked at Lin Fan with a complicated expression: "Is this... scholar... so fierce?"

Lu Bu felt extremely complicated at this time.

Is this guy a scholar?

This man who has a foot in the mountains and rivers and is as powerful as a tiger, tell me he studies?

Lu Bu could feel that the other party was just like him, in the weak stage of just waking up!

If it were in its heyday...I'm afraid I would only be a little short of myself!

It's just that Lu Bu didn't understand why the other party recovered more strength than he did when he was also asleep...

Don't the younger generations think highly of themselves? Don't they have less admiration and belief in themselves, the greatest hero in the world, than they do as a scholar?

With Lu Bu's mind, he couldn't understand what those sour scholars were...

the other side.

Mo Zhi, who was lying on the fragments of the steel puppet in the sea, his eyes glowing, looked at the man who was even thicker than himself, as powerful as a tiger, running towards the ocean with his feet, and said enthusiastically: "Senior, but seven

Twelve Wise Men? You are my idol!"

When Klein smashed the last golden character, he just raised his head and saw a fist slamming into the door in front of him!

"today."

"Let you know the true power of scholars!"

at the same time.

Lu Bu and Lin Fan looked at each other and rushed together again!
Chapter completed!
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