Seeing that Gan Luo and the killer team were one move away from each other and were unable to prevent the three families from escaping, Sikong Ma slapped his palms and burst into laughter: "Come out! Invincible! Potu Sanlang!"

Boom!

As soon as the words were spoken, the ground of the entire mansion shook violently, the earth dragon turned over, and a huge thing broke out of the ground, directly hitting the true energy barrier transformed from the awe-inspiring righteousness.

puff!

How could a flesh and blood body resist such an impact? The blood of the Confucian disciples spurted out and flew out in all directions. Master Xun and Chi Songzi were also shocked, their faces turned pale, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. They were just in the middle of their dream.

Butterfly Escape Technique

break!

Without giving the three families a chance to respond again, Sima Kong showed a ferocious look and shouted wildly:

"Take them all!"

…

…

Half an hour later, the prime minister's residence.

Wei Liao sat down, with the desk covered with bamboo slips, distinguished by seven colors. He looked carefully at each scroll, sketching memories, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, without stopping for a moment.

Even though there were hurried footsteps outside, he didn't even raise his head and asked casually: "What happened?"

"Reported to the great commander, the second commander captured the Confucian Master Xun and a group of students, the Mohist Six-fingered Black Man and the Taoist Tianzong Chisongzi, waiting for their fate!"

When the slightly joyous voices of his subordinates sounded, Wei Liao suddenly raised his head. There was no trace of joy in his brows, and his pupils shrank: "The master of the three schools of Confucianism, Mohism and Taoism was captured by my dragnet?"

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