Chapter 677: My own people
Elder Sister You grinned like this with Elder Singh's face, which was quite obscene.
Guo Quan's brows were almost twisted into a rope, although he agreed with her words, he couldn't help but glared at her fiercely, and turned his head away without saying a word.
Looking at Guo Quan's back, the smile on Sister You's face gradually converged, and was replaced by a complicated expression.
Originally, the ministers told King Dargar not to go out, and waited for news in the palace.
But when King Dargar thought that his precious daughter had been taken away by some wicked person, where could he have the patience to sit in the palace and wait slowly!
What's more, King Dargar is not the kind of person who only talks about it, and he also fought in the east and west when he was young, otherwise these wild and untamable Gobi tribes would not be so obedient.
It's just that as time goes by, everyone gradually forgets or ignores this fact.
King Dargar put on a dark gold armor and looked majestic and murderous.
Guo Quan performed soft kung fu all the way, and it didn't take long to chase him to the entrance of the ghost market.
In addition to the soldiers and guards around the ghost market, even those who originally wanted to enter but were stopped outside, they all stretched their necks and looked at it, and it was always not a big deal to watch the excitement, which is common to all human beings.
Guo Quan opened the crowd and wanted to enter, but was stopped by the guards outside.
Guo Quan was furious and fought with the guards without saying a word. Where are these guards Guo Quan's opponents?
After the first guard who rushed up suffered a loss, the rest of them didn't care about any face, and they swarmed!
Who knows where this kid came from? Look, it's not a local! Who would dare to neglect their duties at such a special time now!? The princess got lost in the ghost market and couldn't find it, so she had to wipe her neck!
None of the guards wanted to live a few more days, so they all fought with Guo Quan with their lives.
It's just that this Guo Quan looks like a weak scholar is vulnerable, but every punch and kick can hit the key point just right.
And this guy has a strange body, rushing left and right in the crowd, like a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, and there is no track to be found.
The people watching the excitement from a distance saw Guo Quan's skills, and some couldn't help but clap their hands and cheer.
Hearing the commotion coming from this side, King Dargar's men immediately ran to check on it.
The man who came was the chief of the guard, who had been following King Dargar, and although he hadn't spoken much to Guo Quan, he knew Guo Quan.
On that day, he was also present when Guo Quan and Muradili competed, and that competition was still fresh in his memory.
At that time, Guo Quan knew that Muradili's weapon was poisoned, and he had just come out of the dungeon, so he was very cautious when competing. Although it is still beautiful, it gives people a sense of embroidered legs after all.
But the current situation is very different, Guo Quan knows that these guards will not use vicious weapons, and at this time, he is very anxious because of self-blame, so naturally he will no longer keep his hands.
I saw him sometimes flying like a fluttering butterfly, and sometimes like a dragon out of the water turning over the river and the sea.
The head of the guard looked dumbfounded, and it wasn't until a group of people were thrown out like fireworks by Guo Quan that he ran over screaming.
"Stop fighting! Stop it! Own! Own! The chief guard jumped over and ran past.
Everyone stopped, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they glared at the chief guard unhappily: You said it earlier! Look, what have the brothers been beaten into!?
Guo Quan didn't have time to reason with these people, so he stepped forward and asked:
"How's it going? Did you find any clues? ”
The chief guard shook his head and said, "Come with me, let's talk as we walk on the road." Tell me about it again......"
(End of chapter)