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Books by Wang Hua
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Immortal Martial: The Ghost-Backed Sage Who Beats Demons Across the Land 仙武：鬼背儒圣，暴打天下妖魔！
Li Yehaofan accidentally transmigrates to an immortal martial world and becomes the leading figure of the Confucian reformists. You want me to revive Confucianism? Li Yehaofan immediately beams with delight. "Come on, you disciples, gather round. Your teacher will teach you what Confucianism really means!" Fusu: "Teacher, 'With coarse food to eat, water to drink, and my bent arm for a pillow, joy can still be found in these things.' Does that mean eating coarse grain, drinking plain water, and u
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I'm Su Zhe, and I Became Emperor to Get Su Shi Out of Trouble 我苏辙，为了捞苏轼当上了皇帝
Su Zhe transmigrates into an immortal martial world, where nine great imperial dynasties divide up the Central Plains, and his hapless older brother Su Shi is always taking on nine people at once. Su Shi can verbally thrash nine people in court, but when it comes to fighting, all he can do is yell, "Help me, little brother!" Su Shi: "This bunch can't take a joke. They can't outargue me, so they demote me." "Huaimin, shall we stroll together in the courtyard?" Zhang Huaimin: "It's not that I don'
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I, Su Zhe, Had to Become Emperor Just to Bail Su Shi Out 我苏辙，为了捞苏轼只能当上皇帝
Su Zhe finds himself in an immortal martial world, where nine imperial dynasties divide the Central Plains, and his hapless older brother, Su Shi, picks fights with nine people at once every day. Su Shi is eloquent enough to take on nine people in court, but when it comes to fighting, all he can do is shout, "Help me, little brother!" Su Shi: "This court can't take a joke. They can't win an argument with me, so they demote me." "Huaimin, shall we take a walk in the courtyard?" Zhang Huaimin: "I
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To Rescue My Hapless Brother, I Had No Choice but to Become Emperor 为了捞冤种哥哥，我只能当上皇帝
Su Zhe transmigrates into an immortal martial world, where nine imperial dynasties carve up the Central Plains, and his hapless older brother, Su Shi, takes on nine people in verbal battles every day. Su Shi can tear into nine opponents in court with his words, but when it comes to fighting, all he can do is shout, "Help, little brother!" Su Shi: "Those sore losers can't beat me in an argument, so they exile me." "Huaimin, shall we take a stroll in the courtyard?" Zhang Huaimin: "It's not that I
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