"Hurry inside, don't let a few of us be rude!"

In the dungeon in the backyard of Dali Temple, the captured Aronashun and several former guards were driven into the cage, and behind them was the Dali Temple Catcher with a horizontal knife in his hand and looked at each other angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, is this how your Dali Temple entertains guests from afar? There is no good accommodation and good food, but you have handcuffed this king with a pair of dark iron locks, are you afraid that this king will go out and then scourge those so-called divine straw bales!"

Aronashun belongs to the kind of person who has a hard mouth even if he dies, and before the sound of ridicule came from his chest, he didn't expect that his leg was hit hard, and he fell to the ground unsteadily, looking back angrily, he saw that the sharp horizontal knife was only an inch away from the tip of his nose and flashed with cold light!

"Bastard, if it weren't for the rules that don't allow you to kill Hu people at will, Lao Tzu would have accompanied a few brothers to stuff you into the toilet and drown, you are still so rampant now, you must be tired of it!"

As soon as he was angry, he just wanted to kick Aronashun hard, but the catcher next to him quickly stopped him, but after repeated comfort, he still didn't see Aronashun have the slightest honest intentions.

"Hahaha! This king is tired of living? Do you believe that this king's life is far longer than the road you have walked, do you believe that one day the king of the sun will personally come to teach you to let go of me, and you can only watch from the side but you can't do anything!"

"That's right! It's like one day when you come home and you will see this king galloping around your concubine's room, as if suddenly one day you will find that Lao Tzu is your real father!"

Heh! This Aronashun was too bad to speak, and the catcher who was blocking the fight here couldn't help it, and when he turned around, several people kicked him violently, and only when he was relieved did he throw the embarrassed figure into the prison, and it was already an hour before entering the dungeon.

"My king, you are all right!" (Old Indian)

Several guards who were also sealed came to the cage and said to the down-and-out Aronashun through the thick black iron cage, but the latter knelt on the ground and slammed his head against the stone wall fiercely, knocking out blood marks at once, and his face was very hideous with a look of gritting his teeth!

As the king of Tianzhu, when did he receive such an insult, feeling the cold dark iron lock on his body, he couldn't lose Shaoqing's amazing figure in his mind, and he couldn't forget the scene where Mo Wushuang was only a grandmaster but fought with himself.

Now he doesn't think so, at least he has been reduced to being imprisoned so far, which has already shown that his strength is far from being so strong.

But if he can fight Shaoqing again, he is sure that there will never be a mistake of the previous underestimating enemy, but no matter how he thinks about it, he is afraid that there will be no chance of victory in the end.

"Grandma! I knew that this king would not come to this place of right and wrong, what a prophet, why didn't he expect this king to have such an encounter, why didn't he remind himself to pay attention to the woman in black!"

Roaring and slamming against the wall, unexpectedly, a yawning sound suddenly came not far away, and a lazy man seemed to be twisting his neck to look in his direction.

"Strange thing, I said how to dream that a woodpecker was knocking on the wall, and it turned out that you bastard was disturbing people's dreams. ”

"I said, can you understand people's words, take a break at noon, the lunch break is a rare rest time for me. ”

As he spoke, he yawned twice, and looked at the appearance of Aronashun as if he were looking at a barbarian, and combed the sticky hair of his sideburns, but he didn't notice the same disheveled clothes on his body.

"What's the matter, you kid have an opinion about this king?"

Arona's smooth red eyes glanced at him, and a thick killing aura startled the foraging sparrows outside the wall, but it did not startle the slightest wave in the man's eyes.

This is definitely not a simple man......

"Hehe, just because you still want to threaten me? Tell you, I've seen people who kill more than you, and even I have even got the bloody knife that was famous back then, and I have also met the existence above the supreme powerhouse!"

"So little minions, entering the dungeon of Dali Temple, everyone has a sulk in their hearts, anyway, it is almost impossible to escape from under the eyes of that temple, it is better to enjoy a life without disputes, this is not a way to enjoy. ”

As he spoke, the man flicked his fingertips and listened to the sound of something falling outside the wall, and after a while, he saw a steaming bun hook in along the iron window!

"Do you want to eat it? A bun and a story, I'm bored to stay here anyway, and it's a good choice to listen to you Hu people talk about exotic customs. ”

"But I can only hook you up for you today, after all, the length of this silk thread is not enough, but even this is enough to thank God. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the bun at Aronashun's feet through the two cages, and his gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked at its steaming appearance.

"This king is the lord of the Alonashun Kingdom of the Tianzhu Emperor Nafu Empire, and I dare to ask the name of this young man here!"

This was the first time he had such admiration for the Tang Dynasty, after all, this person's methods and figure had already coincided with the person predicted by the previous prophet, and maybe he could give himself a new life!

"Yo! A bun can buy your heart, and it seems that the dignity of the Hu people is not very important. ”

The man smiled and hooked another one, opened his mouth and bit the hot bun, and only after eating it clean for a while, did he take care of it a little and look right.

"In Xiajianghu, people call Xinglang Jun Yu Hao, who was one of the three famous thieves in Chang'an City six years ago, and was only imprisoned in the cell of Dali Temple because he was unlucky to fall for the trick of traitors. ”

That's right! He was the one the prophet spoke of! As the old saying goes, there is no hiding place in the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!

Now that the clues of the underground palace have been mastered, and this thief has already made up all the requirements of the prophet, he can only bring someone to capture the child of Mangzi when he has the opportunity, and then the so-called Tianzhu divine object in the Qinling underground palace will definitely be in his own bag!

"What are you looking at me smirking, you've only been in the cell for two hours, you can't be mentally disturbed. ”

As if glancing in the direction of Aronashun with disgust, the god secretly wiped the mouth of the oil flower that had not yet receded, but the latter raised his head suddenly, and asked with a fierce and restrained smile in his eyes.

"This king has been looking for you for a long time, and now there is something that needs your help urgently!"

"It depends on what it is, I've stolen a lifetime of rare treasures and seen everything, and I really don't have any passion to go out of the mountain for something worthless. ”

"What do you think of the legendary He's Bi?"

As soon as Arona said this, the latter's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he turned his head sideways to stare at the latter, his face full of excitement!

"Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, why do you think this king was imprisoned......" Aronashun looked at the opposite side, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, it seemed that it only took one chance to leave this place, and this task could finally be over.