Chapter 2522 The King of Hidden Cannot Martial Arts

The Tibetan king cannot do martial arts, which is the consensus among the royal palace.

But the old woman is a master in everyone's hearts, because the strong aura she presents in her daily life always makes people unconsciously think that the butler is majestic and domineering. Besides, if she is not outstanding at all, why should the King of Tibetans value her for fifty years?

So when the old woman was killed by Palhus without any resistance, the power of the Tibetan Prince's Mansion and Meiduo were slightly stunned. They didn't expect the butler to be so vulnerable. Then they were anxious for the safety of the Tibetan Prince. Meiduo would have jumped out of the window if it were not Baimazashi.

The other elite soldiers of the Zangwang Mansion also fought desperately to attack the defense line, wanting to kill and rescue the master.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was stunned and anxious, the King of Tibetans played a magical transformation, bursting out with a strong force that no one had seen before. The gleam shot out of his eyes, the murderous aura wrapped in the crutches, and the simple broken words all shocked everyone present.

"break!"

When the pronunciation of the word fell, the king of Tibetans had already pointed at Palhus' heart. The speed was so fast that it could not allow Palhus to dodge. Palhus watched the crutch get closer and closer. Under the pressure of the energy, even following the two sides felt the energy rushing towards him, and his eyes were like a needle prick.

Damn it! I was fooled by the old guy!

Only now did Palhus realize that the old woman was a chess piece and cannon fodder, and the Tibetan king was the real master. Just now, the two of them changed their momentum to make their own judgment mistakes. The old woman used her own desperate death to exchange for the Tibetan king's thunder attack, and exchanged for the real contest. The Indian evil god is not afraid of the Tibetan king.

But now he has lost the initiative due to a misjudgment, and Palhughes has to be serious.

Faced with the moment of life and death, Palhus did not regain his strength to defend or avoid it. The excessive catharsis made it difficult for him to do the opposite, so he gritted his teeth and hedged the remaining power with the King of Tibetans, venting all his life's cultivation.

"Bang!"

The King of Tibetans' crutches and Palhus' arms rang head-on. The two of them intersected like two sharp swords. The huge collision made a sound of thunder-like attack. The grass under their feet was shattered and scattered in the air. The figures of the two people were all in the grass clippings and were unable to see clearly.

The grass blades gradually dissipated, and the two of them stood opposite each other at a strange angle, but what Palhus left for everyone was a tall back. He raised his head and stood in the original position of the King of Tibetans, sighing in a faint tone: "King of Tibetans, King of Tibetans, I still underestimate you after all."

"The Tibetan king can't do martial arts, hahaha,,,"

Speaking of this for no reason, Palhus flashed and rolled out of the side wall, his clothes flew away, and he hid into the night like a giant bird. Then, four or five screams came from a distance. It was obvious that Palhus killed him, which also indicated that the Indian evil spirit had run away.

During the time when Palhus was talking and leaving, the Tibetan king stood like a javelin, his crutch half-held in the air as steady as Mount Tai. Medodorma rushed out of the room while everyone was stunned, and then he took the bow and arrow and shot out four "Ah! Ah!"

Two masters died instantly under Medozhuoma's magical arrow.

The four remaining men in black at the door also lost their fighting spirit after Palhus abandoned them. After fighting for a while, they tried to break out of the siege. As a result, they were chopped into meat sauce by the elites of the Tibetan Palace. Mei Duozhuo rushed to the Tibetan King with a bow and arrow, wiped the tears of complex emotions on his face and shouted:

"Dad, are you okay?"

The momentum of the Tibetan king ruled the world was not weakened at all, but there were two red tides on the dark-spotted faces of many old men in an instant. Looking at the direction of Palhus' disappearance, he slowly dropped the crutch held in the air and sighed softly: "What an Indian evil god."

"Dad, are you okay?"

Medozhuoma looked at his father and smiled with relief: "I didn't expect you to be so good."

A trace of unobtrusive sadness flashed across the King of Tibetans' face, then his body shook, and he could no longer resist the bloody rain. His body fell back like cotton, and was caught by Meiduozhuoma and Baimazashi who were rushing up in the air, and his crutch was also held by Tibetans.

"dad,,,"

At dawn, a sun was raised on the horizon.

Chu Tian, ​​who had already taken a hot bath and changed into clothes, ate a few buns and steamed buns and came out of Rongrong's residence. He had been back to the Zangwang Mansion for four hours. He naturally knew what happened in the mountain city. After the battle last night, the old power of the Zangwang Mansion was basically lost.

Yesterday, 1,300 elite soldiers from the Tibetan King's Mansion went out to work in various parts of the Tibetan area. They did not return to the mountain city until the morning to defend and guard. These days, they are naturally newcomers, so last night, all the old elites stayed in the mountain city, and only their strength consumed the man in black.

This is a huge loss for the Tibetan Palace!

But Yu Meiduo Zhuoma and Rongrong may not be a good thing. Without the restraint of old ministers, Meiduo Zhuoma is easier to control the Tibetan palace, and it is easier to cultivate a group of their own confidants, so that the alternation of new and old powers will not be due to any hidden dangers or protests.

So Chu Tian was filled with mixed feelings about the death and injury of the Tibetan Palace last night.

At the same time, Chu Tian was surprised by the domineering power of the Tibetan king. In all the information, the Tibetan king was not good at martial arts, and the Tibetan king had never shown it in the past decades. Therefore, when he heard that he defeated Palhus with his old woman's trick and strength last night, Chu Tian was shocked.

How tenacity is his mind and nature when he practices his skills secretly but endures without revealing them?

Therefore, when he heard that the awakened Tibetan king wanted to see him, Chu Tian hurried to the mansion.

When Chu Tian stepped into the room filled with sandalwood fragrance, several leaders of the Tibetan Palace and Mei Duo Zhuoma were standing in front of the big bed, listening to the Tibetan command of several important things: "My Duo, you must send Jiankun, the butler and their bodies to Lhasa and ask the great lama to help Tianzang."

"They have followed me for so many years, and their loyalty deserves glory."

Mei Duo lowered her head slightly: "Dad, don't worry, I will arrange it."

The Tibetan king nodded with relief, "I understand."

Baimazashi pursed her lips: "I will help Meiduo well."

A smile flashed across the face of the King of Tibetans, meaningful addition: "Very good! Very good! As long as you accept your fate, there are some things in this world that are destined by God, and you can't get them by fighting. If you try to go against the heavens, even if you get something, you will lose it twice as much."

Before Baima Zhaxi could respond, he saw Chu Tian standing at first sight, so he waved his hand gently: "You all go out. The casualties were severely injured last night and many buildings were destroyed. You must deal with them quickly and don't let the families of the injured feel upset. Go and go out to do things."

"I want to talk to the young coach."

Mei Duozhuoma and the others nodded slightly, then looked at Chu Tian and left with a smile. After the crowd was finished, the King of Tibetan dispersed and forced himself to hold on, like a piece of rotten wood lying on the pillow and coughed. Chu Tian hurriedly handed him a tissue. When the King of Tibetan wiped it, he saw that it was covered with blood.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm about to die!"

The King of Tibetans did not hide his declining weather. He leaned on his pillow and looked at Chu Tian with a muddy look and sighed: "I am already dying. Even if I don't fight with Palhus, I will only have one or two years of life. Now I will fight for one fight with all my strength. I am afraid that I will live for at most one month."

"Do you regret it?"

Chu Tian didn't say anything comforting. He believed that it was meaningless to be with the King of Zang, so he directly asked for words that King of Zang wanted to vent. Sure enough, King of Zang's eyes lit up instantly, and he shook his head and smiled: "Repent? Why do you regret it? I thought I had to bring all my skills into the coffin."

"Who knew that when I was old, I could still show it, and the fight against the Indian evil god."

The King of Zao was as happy as a child, and coughed and added: "I killed him so happily last night. Not to mention that I could last a month, I would not regret even if I died immediately. The most important thing is that Palhusse's left arm should have been broken by me, so you can find him to kill him."

"He broke my life, I broke his hand, it's a good deal!"

Chu Tian nodded: "Don't worry! I will definitely kill him!"

All forces in the Celestial Empire and India are looking for Palhus, who is nearing the end of their journey.

A hint of relief smile appeared on the face of the King of Tibetans, and then he put the tissue together and threw it into the trash can without any trace. Then he spoke to Chu Tian: "Palhusse must find it and kill it, so that the King of Tibetans's mansion will not be in danger. After all, the revenge of the Indian evil god is difficult to resist."

Chu Tian smiled: "I understand."

"Although Palhus is terrible, I'm looking for you today for something else!"

The old Tibetan king raised his face full of old man spots and spoke word by word: "It's about those men in black! Although they are not as good as Par Wumang, they are all very domineering masters. I have seen their actions, all of them are lay children from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains. "What are Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, Bagua, Xingyi."

The Tibetan King's expression became solemn and his voice became cold: "It is terrifying to appear these masters themselves, but the most terrifying thing is to gather their strength. Although Palhus is highly honored in India, it is impossible to gather masters from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains in the Heavenly Dynasty."

Chu Tian seemed to have captured something: "Who has this ability?"

"Clan Association! Eunuch Dai!"

The King of Tibetan waved his hand with certainty: "Chu Tian, ​​believe me!"

ps: The seventh update hits the top, and the next explosion is at 900 o'clock in the flowers!


Chapter completed!