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Chapter 1747 Continue to kneel! Liu Xuan recovers!

In front of the Great Khan’s Golden Tent.

The dragon's body fell to the ground. Yang Fan stepped down from the dragon's head and landed on the ground. Under the leadership of Huang Taiji, all the officials and generals of the Qing Dynasty who had been waiting respectfully knelt down and worshiped.

"Welcome the Prince Regent!"

"Meet the Imperial Father and the Regent!"

Huang Taiji came closer and kowtowed.

He didn't expect that the other party would appear here, so he could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart and said, "The emperor is here, and I am late to greet you. Please forgive me for the emperor's father!"

"Huang Taiji, when this king handed over this army to you, it was in good condition."

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pointed, seeing the ruins of the wall and the scene of wounded soldiers, "Now, what do I see? Is this the explanation you gave me for letting you lead the army alone?"

"How many times have you fought in these days? How about killing the enemy?"

Whoosh! .??.

The continuous questioning made Huang Taiji's face turn pale, and he quickly said: "Father, I have something to report."

"explain!"

Yang Fan uttered one word coldly.

Huang Taiji quickly told him that he had deliberately built a line of defense in order to maintain his retreat, and he mentioned Liu Xuan's support for this matter, intentionally or unintentionally.

Only at the end did he tell the story of the powerful enemy's attack on the camp today.

After finishing speaking, Huang Taiji kowtowed heavily to the ground and pressed his scalp tightly to the ground: "That's what happened! I have betrayed the trust of the emperor, and I still ask the emperor to punish me."

"That's all, this matter is not your fault."

After completing the routine beating of Huang Taiji, Yang Fan let the matter go. He glanced at Li Huo in the crowd, pointed at him and asked knowingly.

"Who is this?"

Huang Taiji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Fan no longer asked about the losses of the army, and said quickly: "Reporting to the emperor, this is the King of North Korea, Li Huan."

Li Hao had naturally paid attention to his neighbor Qing Dynasty for a long time. He knew that there was a regent above Huang Taiji, but he did not expect that the other party would suddenly appear.

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With a thought in his heart, he quickly prostrated himself again.

"Li Huo paid homage to the regent!"

"Li Huo?"

There was a cold look on Yang Fan's lips, and he flicked his sleeves, "Everyone, get up!"

However, just when Li Huo was about to get up, Yang Fan pointed at him from a distance.

"You, continue to kneel!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Hao couldn't help but freeze when he was about to stand up.

But other people around were shocked. They didn't know why the regent would do this. However, they didn't dare to ask and could only watch the scene in front of them silently.

For a moment, only the King of Joseon, Li Huan, was kneeling in front of the huge golden tent!

Li Jihao and Li Shuxian in the crowd had just stood up, and when they saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.

The so-called master humiliates his ministers to death!

Seeing Yang Fan insulting their king like this, they suddenly felt angry in their hearts. If the situation was not stronger, they would have to go forward and question the other party.

But now, they lowered their heads conscientiously and did not dare to step forward.

But Li Huo suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He didn't understand why the other party targeted him in this way. Could it be that the other party discovered the truth about the attack on the camp?

"Your Highness the Regent, is there any misunderstanding?"

Li Huo forced out a smile and asked humbly.

"Misunderstand?"

Yang Fan said lightly, "You are not qualified to make me misunderstand you! When I ask you to kneel, I am not asking you to kneel to me, but to kneel to the Qing sergeant who died here!"

"They came here to rescue you, Li, and died here. Shouldn't you kneel down and worship them?"

"Should, should..."

When Li Huo heard this, he was secretly worried that the other party had not discovered the truth about the attack on the camp.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

However, to have him, a Confucian saint, kneel down and worship a group of humble soldiers in public still made him feel a sense of shame. He lowered his head, but there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes!

"Then just kneel down first!"

Yang Fan flicked his sleeves, turned to look at Huang Taiji, and said lightly, "Where are Liu Qing and Fan Qing at this time?"

"My son, please take your royal father with you."

Huang Taiji said quickly.

Under his leadership, Yang Fan soon met Liu Xuan and Mr. Fan. Liu Xuan was in very bad condition, his face was like gold paper, his energy was like a gossamer, and his life was almost hanging by a thread!

Especially the other party's level has already fallen from a heavy building!

"Everyone get down!"

Yang Fan's face darkened and he waved away everyone.

Huang Taiji did not dare to disobey and quickly led everyone out.

For a time, only Yang Fan, Liu Xuan and Mr. Fan, who were seriously injured and unconscious, were left in the tent.

At this time, Yang Fan walked forward and sat next to Liu Xuan.

He saw that he, a loyal and loyal minister, was now in this miserable situation, and the anger in his heart was beyond words.

Especially Yang Fan knew in his heart that the other party was assassinated just for himself!

"Mr. Liu, wake up!"

Yang Fan activated the Heaven-Building Magical Power without hesitation. Countless luck was consumed instantly like a tide, and a mysterious force instantly blessed Liu Xuan's body.

The power of mending the heavens can mend the heavens and the earth, not to mention the human body?

Under Yang Fan's use of the Heaven-Building Magical Power regardless of consumption, Liu Xuan's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his vitality regrouped. Even the fallen Chonglou Realm seemed to have the faint intention of being reunited!

Buzz!

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Xuan's body trembled slightly, his eyes trembled, and finally he slowly opened his eyes.

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"Sir, why is it you?"

When Liu Xuan saw Yang Fan, he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face. He sat up suddenly, looked around hurriedly, and said, "It's not safe here. Young Master, please leave here quickly!"

Only after experiencing that shocking assassination did he truly know how powerful the assassin was. If he hadn't been able to connect with the power of the earth's veins for his own use, and had the ancestor's life-saving secret method, he would have been killed on the spot!

From his point of view, the assassin's strength is that even if he is not in the ancestral realm, he still has the power of a half-ancestral!

And Yang Fan is alone outside. Without the blessing of the national destiny, Qinglong's power will be greatly reduced. If the assassin comes again, then even Yang Fan may be in danger!

"Calm down, sir, don't panic! Since I'm here, I'm sure everything will be fine!"

Perhaps influenced by Yang Fan's immersed tone, Liu Xuan finally regained his composure and slowly recounted how he and Mr. Fan were assassinated.

"It's just that I don't know who will kill me like this!"

Liu Xuan smiled bitterly.

Yang Fan looked at him and said softly: "Mr. Liu, haven't you thought clearly yet?"

"Um?"

Liu Xuan didn't know why.

Yang Fan said calmly: "Sir, have you forgotten my previous reminder?"

"Young master, you mean...Confucianism?"

Liu Xuan was startled.

Although Yang Fan had reminded him, even the Japanese invasion and the need to ask for help, and the fact that Li Hao showed a "filial son" attitude, made Liu Xuan subconsciously ignore this Confucianism!

I never expected that the other side would actually hide such a strong man and even dare to attack the Qing army camp!

"Yeah, Confucianism! Even I underestimated them!"

Yang Fan had to admit this. He underestimated that the peninsula had been unified for who knows how many years since Silla, Goryeo, and now the Lee family.

However, this time he wanted to see with his own eyes what hidden secrets this Confucianism had!


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