Ye Fan was restless in Wanna's house, and he felt that the princess was not safe, so he asked An Huan to take a look, and he would arrive later.

As a result, the Chengying Sword hung with the Chum, and Chum screamed like a pig.

The Chengying Sword flew back into Ye Fan's hand, and Chum fell, smashed half to death, and rolled off the roof again, breaking his spine.

An Huan drilled out and said, "Master, she is a bad person, threatening that little sister." ”

Anhuan actually called Sirikit her little sister.

Ye Fan smiled dumbly, and squatted in front of Sirikit with the Chengying Sword.

Sirikit was still in a daze, but when she saw Ye Fan suddenly appearing and squatting in front of her, she was short of breath and her fingers were shaking.

"Princess, what did your teacher do to you? Well? What are you clung to? Photo? ”

Ye Fan wanted to take the photo, Sirikit was so red that she could smoke, and she was about to run as soon as she turned over.

As a result, just like last time, she fell again. Ye Fan hurriedly hugged her and took her to the ground safely.

She didn't say a word, grabbed the picture and ran, like a rabbit.

Ye Fan was confused, and An Huan didn't explain, so he ran to open a black void door and threw Chum in.

It was the first time Ye Fan had seen An Huan perform a spell, and he couldn't help asking, "What are you?" ”

"Master, this is the gate of hell, this woman must go to hell."

What the hell is the situation?

Ye Fan was confused, An Huan and Sirikit seemed to be hiding something.

He rolled his eyes, didn't ask anymore, and went outside the Jirada Palace to sign up for the Siam Recruitment.

Sirikit staggered back to her bedroom and hid the secretly photographed photo under her pillow.

It took her a while to calm down, and after thinking about it carefully, she clenched her fists angrily, it turned out that the teacher was a villain!

"Princess, it's time for dinner." The two maids came in and startled Sirikit.

Sirikit sat on the pillow with her buttocks, hiding her guilt.

The two maids couldn't help but wonder when they saw her blushing face: "What's wrong with the princess?" Bangkok is full of handsome guys, do you have a crush on anyone? ”

Sirikit hurriedly shook her head, and her cute appearance made the maid laugh.

A maid fed Sirikit porridge, and by the way: "Princess, you have to be careful of men, men are perverts, don't be deceived by their seriousness, don't think that a serious man is a good man." ”

Sirikit blinked: "Serious? ”

"Yes, I didn't like a boy from the Shinawatra family before, and I asked him to go shopping, and he was so serious that he didn't even dare to hold my hand, and said he was a gentleman. As a result, I sent him a photo of my legs, and he immediately revealed his true form, saying every day that he loved me and married me, but he didn't want to...... Tsk tsk. ”

The maid smiled strangely, and looked quite proud, "As long as you give men a little sweetness, they will swear indiscriminately, and their character will be exposed, such a man must not ask for it." ”

Sirikit blushed again when she heard this, and lowered her head to drink porridge, not knowing what to think.

When the maid was gone, Sirikit pulled out her picture from under the pillow and pursed her lips in deep thought.

On this day, the princess of Siam seems to have grown up.

Three days later, Bangkok was in a state of uproar because the recruitment meeting began.

Although it has nothing to do with the world, it still attracts many big names in South Asia.

Businessmen, politicians, martial arts, Buddhas, all kinds of masters, but everyone who knows Princess Sirikit has come.

Most of these people came to see the excitement and wanted to see who the elf princess would be.

Ye Fan was at the recruiting meeting at the moment, eating rock sugar gourds and looking at the ring with a wrinkled face.

The ring is a big thief, surrounded by spectator seats, and the Chinese style is lively.

I have to say that the king of Siam admires Huaxia a lot, and everything is just as it is.

Wana muttered next to Ye Fan: "I just found out now that Huaxia is so powerful, it feels different, how can we fight here like the village." ”

Ye Fan smiled, and the crowd not far away got out of the way, but it was Hao who came.

Howla came with supporters of his own faction and came in a domineering manner.

Thailand's No. 1 player is a swaggering and high-spirited favourite.

However, his appearance did not arouse everyone's applause, and even the Thais looked strange.

Hola has a bad reputation, and the Thais don't like him.

He felt good about himself, waved his hand, and then stared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was already very low-key when he squeezed in the back to eat the rock sugar gourd, and he was helpless to be found out.

"Huaxia, do you dare to come back?" Haola drank coldly, and on the spot, several guard-looking people rushed towards Ye Fan, rushing to the crowd, and there was a mess here.

"You are so bold, trespassing on my Elephant Mound Mountains, I want to arrest you!"

Haola used the weapon of the law, and everyone hurriedly retreated, so as not to get into trouble.

At the same time, some people also discussed: "Is that the Chinese miracle doctor who cured the princess?" He was miserable and caught up in a factional struggle at the top. ”

"Haola is so powerful, the king is afraid of him, let alone a Chinese?"

The discussion continued, and the guards had already approached Ye Fan.

Ye Fan handed the rock sugar gourd to Wana, and then jumped into the ring.

The recruitment meeting has not yet started, but Ye Fan has gone to the ring.

Immediately, the crowd cheered, thinking it was starting, and Ye Fan was the referee.

In the overwhelming cheers, Ye Fan raised his middle finger at Haola: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Don't you just think you're the best in the world, come, Lao Tzu will let you see what it means to be the first in the world! ”

Suddenly, the scene was completely hot.

It's like an underground boxing match, where the two sides say cruel words before the game, igniting everyone's enthusiasm.

"Go!"

The crowd shouted, urging Haura.

With a grim smile, Hora took off his coat and stepped into the ring.

"Interesting, it turns out that you still know martial arts, let me see, innate master? Hidden all the time? ”

Haola twisted his neck, and the joints on his body creaked: "I haven't killed a Huaxia person yet, and I can finally kill one today." ”

The crowd fell silent, looking at each other.

Someone said: "It's that Huaxia miracle doctor, Haola wants to kill him?" ”

"This is not a recruitment meeting, Haola wants to kill the Huaxia people."

The atmosphere is a little different, but many people are still excited, and even feel more excited: "Kill! ”

It's really like a country brawl, and it's a crazy version of the countryside.

In the distance, a stocky young Brahman was eating grapes, and a charming woman skinned him and fed him.

"Huaxia? Who's that? The young man turned his head to ask the high priest next to him.

The high priest was stroking the legs of the charming woman, and said boringly: "Don't bother, you just need to defeat Hora, he is the peak of innateness, not much weaker than you." ”

“OK。” The young man grinned toothily and kissed the delicate woman's mouth in enjoyment.

On the other side, a group of Buddhas with extraordinary bearing were also watching.

A handsome layman monk was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, not looking at the ring at all.

Behind him, an elderly monk spoke: "Pay attention to Haola's boxing, this is a good opportunity to know yourself and your opponent." “

The young monk put away his mobile phone unhappily, interjected and hummed: "Master, I said that I don't look down on the masters of South Asia, I want to go to Huaxia to practice, and it is best to fight with Ye Fan, in order to avenge the killing of our Buddha Venerable in the Acropolis of Kapila." ”

"You, fooling around with the evil Buddha every day, thinking that it is great to have reached the peak of innate at the age of twenty. That Ye Fan is already an innocent dragon, what are you going to do to fight him? ”

"Isn't he seriously injured, being chased and killed by so many people, I can also take the opportunity to kill him and rob him of the holy bones, then I am a real dragon, a real dragon in Asia!"

The young monk smiled excitedly.

At this time, the fight in the ring has already begun.

Haola's muscles were exposed, and he walked towards Ye Fan with his fingers: "Before the recruitment meeting, I will sacrifice you to the sky first, not bad." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode forward and threw a punch down.

Muay Thai is unique, and even has the domineering spirit of real martial arts, and it is the most powerful boxing in Southeast Asia.

This punch shocked everyone's faces, and the space within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be shattered.

The Indian who ate the grapes frowned and looked closely. The young monk who intervened also put away his disdain and observed carefully.

"Death!" Haola laughed, Ye Fan yawned, he could finally kill this scumber.

He played the Yokoyama style softly.

This is just the first form of true martial arts, and for Ye Fan, it is already an ancient boxing method, and he is about to forget it.

Yokoyama-style one move broke through Tarzan, seemingly powerless, but the moment it touched Muay Thai, it exploded with amazing energy.

Holla's palms turned into flesh foam, and the terrifying power of Yokoyama-style climbed up his arm and down to his cheeks.

There was a crack, as if the balloon exploded, half of Haola's body exploded, and the remaining half fell to the ground, looking at Ye Fan with one eye in disbelief.

Ye Fan clapped his hands, jumped back to Wanna, took the rock sugar gourd from the stunned Wana and continued to eat.

How simple and rude he was, from the moment he shot to the time he stopped, it was only a few seconds.

Hola is dead.

The grape-eating Indians stood up in astonishment, sweating on their foreheads. The pupils of the young monk who inserted his hand shrank, and the palm of his hand burst the mobile phone.

"This person's martial arts have surpassed the top level of South Asia, and if the Giant Elephant God Clan doesn't make a move, he is invincible." On a tall building in the distance, several elderly Thais muttered.

"The Giant Elephant Protoss is the ancient guardian god of Siam, and now it has been hidden in the deep mountains, will it be lured out by the demon body of calamity this time?"