Chapter 115: Demon Monk!
Chapter 115: Demon Monk!
Tang Huan believes that even if the whole world betrays Her Majesty. This Mr. Paladin will also defend Her Majesty's pride to the death.
This story of the princess and the knight may not be as romantic as in the fairy tale. It is even full of cruel reality and impossibility.
But Tang Huan is extremely convinced that the knight still loves the princess, and it has remained unchanged over the years.
Now, the old monk standing in front of the coffin is making disrespectful remarks, faintly hinting at the rebellious remarks that Her Majesty's throne is not secure.
This made Moss extremely angry.
The confrontation of Prince Hall, that is the struggle of the royal family.
Why do you an old monk make such a big fuss, and say it in front of so many members of the royal family?
Moss glared at the old monk with fierce eyes.
His right hand pressed the hilt of his sword.
As soon as Her Majesty gave the Queen's order, he would lead the crowd to slay him by the knight's sword.
But in the face of the current situation, Her Majesty shook her head lightly and said, "Stand down." β
Moss was not reconciled, but he did not dare to disobey Her Majesty's orders.
He snorted, and before leaving, he still glared at the old monk viciously.
After Moss left, the atmosphere in this spacious lobby was not soothed in any way. The words of the old monk have already shown his heart.
If Prince Kod were still alive, he would assist Prince Kod in bringing down Her Majesty. Today, Prince Kode has passed away. What he had to do was to chant for Prince Kod.
And thenβ
Her Majesty's concern is the old monk's.
Again, this is what Prince Hall cares about.
No one believed that the old monk went to the island in person, only for Prince Kede to chant sutras.
Her Majesty paced forward, getting closer and closer to the old monk.
"Master of Bad Kindness. Her Majesty's red lips were slightly open, and her blue eyes radiated a terrifying light. "Uncle Huang is deceased. As his best friend, you should let him look blind. β
"Will he bare at him?" the old monk turned slightly, his peaceful eyes staring meaningfully at Her Majesty. "Did you make him blind?"
Her Majesty said loudly: "I believe that Uncle Huang left very peacefully. β
But his soul told me. He was unwilling, and he was very angry!" The old monk suddenly raised his voice. "You forced him to death, didn't you?"
Zhao Xianhe's sonorous questioning made the memorial service scene silent.
No one would have answered such a sharp question from the old monk.
Everyone has the answer to this question. But it will never come out of anyone's mouth.
There are some things that can only be done, but never said.
Just like Her Majesty has made a lot of preparations for this battle for imperial power, and even launched an assassination operation against Prince Hall.
But she never mentioned all this. Even if Tang Huan knew everything about it, he would never be able to pry open Her Majesty's mouth.
Faced with the old monk's questioning, Her Majesty fell into deep thought.
She seemed to be thinking about something.
It seems that he is just using silence to respond to the old monk's sharp questioning.
"Your Majesty, don't you dare to face it?" the old monk said tightly. "Did you acquiesce?"
"Master of Bad Kindness. Her Majesty raised her eyes slightly, and the sharp edge of her blue eyes was revealed. "Please be careful what you say and do. β
"Joke!" the old monk suddenly became extremely unrestrained. "My old monk can say whatever he wants. Do whatever you want. I am not under your command, Your Majesty. Not even more useful to His Majesty. Who can dictate what I say and do?"
The old monk's-for-tat made Tang Huan, who was standing on the side, worry about Her Majesty.
On this isolated island, Her Majesty's supreme power is not so well played.
That's why Prince Hall chose the here and now for his final confrontation with Her Majesty.
Because in London, Prince Hall had no chance of winning at all.
Rely on the battle of life and death, rely on the final game in exchange for a better tomorrow. It was Prince Hall's final trumpet. It's also his best time.
Her Majesty, who remained immovable, was not shocked by the old monk.
She blinked her beautiful eyes, and her red lips opened slightly: "Master Bushan, do you want to chant for the imperial uncle, or don't you want to?"
"What's your business?" the old monk asked rhetorically.
"If you don't want to. Her Majesty's eyes were sharp. "Please come in as you please, and get out as you like. β
Between the words, it was full of harshness.
Her Majesty has a showdown.
She didn't want to fight this old monk to the death. There's no need for that.
The old monk has a high status in China, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes is extremely high.
But in front of Her Majesty, what is he worth?
Or an old friend of the enemy!
Her Majesty ran out of patience and issued an eviction order in public!
"Your Majesty, what are you afraid of?" the old monk asked with a fierce voice. "Are you afraid that I'm an old monk, or are you afraid that your despicable deeds will be exposed?"
He pressed forward step by step, leaving no way for Her Majesty to retreat.
The so-called kindness and kindness of the monks. I can't understand it from the old monk at all.
In fact, the old monk had already discussed the theory of transcendence with Tang Huan.
Excessive, can be a dead man.
It can also be a living person.
The Happy Buddha has made similar remarks. It can be said that it is not a family, and it does not speak a family.
"Big brother. What do you think?" Her Majesty shifted the raging fire to Prince Hall.
When the latter heard this, he also secretly scolded Elizabeth III for being insidious and cunning.
He snorted and said, "This kind of old monk's remarks, just ignore it." β
The old monk seemed to have changed from being highly respected to being ignorant all of a sudden.
Her Majesty would not bother with him.
Prince Hall also chose to ignore it.
On the contrary, the old monk really did not show a superior demeanor from his appearance to this moment. It is no wonder that these two royal rulers have the same attitude, and they have chosen to despise and despise them.
"Old friend. β
The old monk flipped his wrist and closed the coffin lid: "Fifty years of grievances and grievances, you have not been able to solve them yourself." I'll help you. β
As soon as the words fell, the old monk shouted coldly: "Come on!"
Sou!
Sou!
Sou!
Twelve white lights roared.
Wrapped in the momentum of thunder, the shape is like a shock, and it is extremely sharp.
Who's coming?
The Twelve Paladins of the Holy Island!
A paladin loyal to the late Uncle Huang!
But who are these twelve paladins to learn?
Zhao Xianhe!
That's why Miss Er knows so much about the strength of the paladin. only then did he tell Tang Huan not to underestimate this group of paladins.
Their master is none other than the bad master Zhao Xianhe!
"Who killed your master!?"
The old monk asked loudly.
The Twelve Paladins are dressed in white armor and are magnificent.
Inside each white armor, there is a powerful aura.
They may not be as gifted as the Happy Buddha. But under Zhao Xianhe's own hands*, the strength is so strong that it is terrifying.
And these twelve paladins are also the foundation to ensure that Prince Kod can be powerful on this isolated island and accumulate a strong deterrent.
"Elizabeth III!"
Twelve voices rang out.
Uniform, like thunder.
"Sons, get revenge!"
As soon as these words came out, at the memorial service, the murderous atmosphere was solemn.
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Zhao Xianhe, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: What a demon monk!
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