Chapter 435: Siam Recruiting Society
Yuna used the tracking charm and the Buddha walking charm to find Ye Fan.
She was so tired that she was half dead, and when she saw Ye Fan, she pounced on her: "Woo, husband, I can be regarded as finding you." ”
Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh, this girl was too pestering.
He put on the Chengying Sword, pulled Juna away and said, "What's wrong?" ”
"Husband, the Indians have found me and have been blocking my house to hold me accountable. Originally, a sexuality sect would not be so arrogant in Thailand, but this time several high priests of Brahmanism came, and you also know that India in this part of South Asia is the king, and we can't afford to provoke Brahmanism. ”
Brahmanism is actually Hinduism, the great religion that defeated Buddhism thousands of years ago.
The Sexual Power Sect is the group of Indians who entered the Qinling Mountains back then, and it is a branch of Brahmanism.
Now the Sexual Force has come to find fault, and they have to slander Wana and kill the Indians.
Ye Fan's eyes were cold: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
Yuna didn't leave, but cared about Ye Fan: "Husband, are you healed?" I still don't feel great. ”
"Okay, seventy percent, it's easy to kill Haola, and the Brahmans can't help me."
Ye Fan said confidently, although he only had the cultivation of the late stage of the congenital stage, it was just a matter of raising his hands to kill Haola, who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he had too many methods.
Yuna was overjoyed, and pulled Ye Fan away.
On the way, Yuna told Ye Fan about the big things in Siam these days.
"Princess Sirikit is so charming, the bhikshuni sangha says she is the Virgin, and the Brahmans say she is the reincarnation of Lord Shiva, and everyone wants her."
"I guess it's because of her physique, you also said that she has a great physique, hey, poor princess, I'm afraid she will become a tool for marriage."
Siamese martial arts and national strength are not strong, and they are powerless in the face of Brahmanism and Southern Buddhism.
"By the way, Hola is also very distressed now haha, he is the first in Thailand, but in South Asia and Southeast Asia is nothing, he can't get a princess."
Yuna gloated and had a hint of relief.
The two talked as they walked, and returned to Bangkok in the afternoon.
And Bangkok is obviously in full swing, with all kinds of atmospheres, and the masters of the South Asian continent seem to have come to Bangkok.
Of course, this is not at the same level as Yanjing, and Ye Fan is not shocked when he sees it.
He followed Yuna to the Songticha family.
The Song Ti Cha family has its own castle and manor, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, occupying a piece of thousands of square meters of feng shui treasure land in the center of Bangkok, which can be described as wealthy.
It's just that at this time, this wealthy family is facing humiliation.
A group of robed Indians blocked the doorway, one by one, swaggering to force Wana to show up and go back with them to be a saint.
The head of the Songti tea family has been persuading him, but the Indians are unreasonable, they just want to find Wana.
Ye Fan took a look from afar and found that this group of Indians was quite powerful, and even had an innate master, plus their strength was the power of faith, which was unique, and it was crushing to deal with ordinary families.
Yuna gritted her teeth: "Husband, what should I do?" ”
"Just kill?" Ye Fan asked, and Yuna hurriedly said: "No, now Bangkok is full of foreigners, don't cause a violent conflict, just let them retreat." ”
Ye Fan nodded, took Yuna's hand and walked over.
Everyone over there looked over, and the people of the Song Tica family were shocked, and they made a look at Yuna to run quickly.
They also recognized Ye Fan, shocked and surprised, and had a headache.
And the Indians ran over screaming to capture Wana alive.
Ye Fan ignored them, and every step he took became stronger. When he reached the seventh step, he was like a god and demon, and he could crush the sky in one step.
The group of Indians rushed over and were directly frightened, Ye Fan continued to move forward, pressing them to the ground, their faces pale.
The innate Indian broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Ye Fan in horror.
Ye Fan didn't bother to look at them, and walked back to the villa with Yuna.
Yuna secretly rejoiced and shy, and bit her little lips tightly.
Song Ticha's people were stunned, they all knew that Ye Fan was a divine doctor, but they also knew that this divine doctor was forced away, and he was forced away by Haola.
Now he's back, and he's so violent, like a different person.
"Yuna Songticha, you killed our god of war, and you must make amends!"
At this time, the Indians got up again, relying on the support of Brahmanism, and they were not afraid of Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's eyes swept away, as if a steel knife had cut through the air, and the Indians were so frightened that they rolled backwards and rolled back, and their crotch was wet.
For a moment, they didn't dare to scream.
In the distance, an Indian ran over and shouted: "The king of Siam is going to hold a recruitment meeting to recruit a personal guard for the princess, and the sect leader will let us participate, come quickly!" ”
When the Indians heard this, they were overjoyed, and they all ran over to the country.
Ye Fan was puzzled, recruiting people?
The head of the Song Ti Tea family next to him said respectfully: "Divine Doctor Ye, you are back." The recruitment meeting was held in imitation of the ancient Chinese recruitment, and it was decided two days ago. ”
"The king wants to find a personal guard for the princess, in fact, he is looking for a son-in-law, because the man who protects the princess is definitely unique."
Ye Fan understood that the pressure on the king should be very great, and all forces wanted to get Sirikit, but he was reluctant and had no choice.
So simply have a recruitment meeting, so that the contradiction will be transferred, and outsiders will be killed and killed, and whoever is powerful will marry the princess, so that the royal family can also get the support of martial arts masters.
"It is estimated that the Brahmans will win, hey, Brahmanism is a good thing to rely on, but they are too disrespectful to women, and the princess will definitely suffer if she goes to Brahmanism, and if she makes a mistake and is reduced to a pariah, she will never turn over."
The head of the Song Ti Tea family sighed: "The bhikshuni sangha also has a chance, but the princess will become a nun if she goes, and she can't marry, maybe she will be defiled by the evil Buddha." ”
The evil Buddha is a school of Southern Buddhism, and it is not a good thing to hear the name, and they are also in charge of a part of the bhikshuni sangha, which is an important force in Southern Buddhism and is very influential.
It is equivalent to the righteous path and the demon path, but the demon path still has a bottom line, and the evil Buddha is completely chaotic by faith. Back then, it was a group of evil Buddhas who cooked the king's mother alive.
Ye Fan frowned when he heard this, the South Asian continent is too chaotic, right? The power of the state is too weak, and a few masters can do anything wrong, not to mention religion.
If these religions are in China, it will be seen that the central government will not be able to put them in order.
"Husband, what should I do?" Yuna pushed Ye Fan, worried about the princess.
Ye Fan shrugged: "I'll go and participate." ”
Ye Fan is not a gentleman, he is interested in the Demon Body of Doom, and he is also interested in the princess, how can such a superb "Ding Furnace" be robbed by others?
Besides, the princess is still a cultivator, an apprentice trained by herself, and she is responsible for cultivating the true law, and she cannot be defiled by outsiders.
Wana glared when she heard this: "Stinky husband, why are you so attentive!" ”
"That's not participating."
"Stinky husband, why are you so cold-blooded, don't you know the princess's feelings for you!"
“……”
The old royal palace of Thailand is full of people coming and going, and there are waves of maids.
Princess Sirikit's poison body was relieved of the danger, and the old palace was renovated and became the princess's exclusive dormitory.
At this moment, Sirikit climbed onto the roof where Ye Fan often sits, and followed Ye Fan's example and lay with the back of her head in her arms.
She looked a little ignorant, a little shy, and looked at the sunset and smirked.
As a result, after a while, Chum also climbed up and said gently, "Princess, what are you looking at?" ”
Sirikit's face flushed: "Teacher, I look at the sunset." ”
Chum kissed her on the forehead: "Good boy, you have grown up, don't always be so simple, the sunset is not good-looking, handsome guys are good-looking." ”
Chum teased, and Sirikit's face turned even redder and her little feet twisted.
Chum smiled secretly and took out a photo from his arms: "Look, is Brother Hola handsome?" He didn't heal you, but he always cared about you. ”
Sirikit unconsciously shrunk her neck, looked away and said, "Brother Haola is handsome." ”
"Good." Chum kissed Sirikit again: "If Brother Hola fails in the recruitment meeting, you will make trouble with the king, saying that you only love Brother Halla, understand?" ”
"I don't love him." Sirikit pursed her lips, and Chum's face turned cold: "How can you refute the teacher's words?" The teacher is so sad. ”
Sirikit was anxious when she heard this, and quickly apologized.
Chum laughed again: "Do you understand? ”
Sirikit hesitated and refused to nod.
Chum looked evil: "You're getting more and more disobedient! ”
Chum suddenly took out a few more photos from his arms, and it turned out to be a photo of Sirikit taking a bath, and the cherries were clearly visible.
Sirikit was startled, frightened and confused.
"If you are disobedient, I will send the photo to the whole country so that everyone can see your sass. Shape. Chum showed her evil side.
Sirikit was still ignorant, trembling with fear: "Why ......?"
"Do you understand?" Chum scolded, Siriki continued to be in a daze, and then Chum was gone.
She blinked, instinctively grasping at the picture that had fallen from Chum's hand, and guarded it tightly.
Looking again, it turned out that Chum was flying, and she was hung in the air by a sword, howling in horror.
A figure flashed, puzzled: "Anhuan, why are you hanging a bewitching cheap. Goods? ”