After a while, one of the servants walked over and whispered, "Master, you are here." Pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the kid on the stage vilely sneak attack the little prince, so that the little prince lost face, you go and send that kid away, if the little prince is a little dissatisfied, why don't you follow the little people not have a good time. ”

Seeing this, Mu Yi in the distance was taken aback, and said in his heart: "It turns out that this young man is actually the little prince, this will be a big disaster." And these people must be good hands in the palace, and they are those who are afraid of accidents, so they summoned them to come over. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Yi couldn't help but feel anxious, and said in his heart, "No, we can't let them compete anymore, we must leave quickly, the young man on the stage has to escape from this capital city within today, otherwise he will be outnumbered, how can he resist them?" ”

When Mu Yi was anxious for Lu Yuan, the Tibetan monk over there heard what happened to Yang Kang, but he only smiled slightly and did not answer.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man glanced at the servant and couldn't help laughing: "The Master Lingzhi is a great master of Tibetan Tantra, and his status is too expensive, how can he do it with such idle people on the stage?" If one accidentally publicizes it, will it not be a loss of our identity? ”

"But......" The servant who reported was suddenly anxious, if several adults refused to make a move, after going back empty-handed, with the temperament that the little prince had always had, how could he let himself go.

"Hehe, what's the hurry, even if we don't interfere, the little prince is just discounting your legs, and can he still take your life?" Seeing the anxiety in the servant's heart, the white-haired old man smiled.

The servant was suddenly angry in his heart, but because of the identities of the few people in front of him, he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only nod with an ugly face, and said in a depressed voice, "But the little prince ...... him."

"What's wrong with the little prince? We are not his soldiers, but we are responsible for his safety, what are we afraid of? The short man on the side said suddenly. He was short in stature, but his voice was like a bell, and this sudden sound startled everyone else.

"But......" The servant couldn't help but look back at him, but was glared at by his lightning gaze, and hurriedly turned back, not daring to say more.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, don't embarrass him." The little prince learned this kung fu, but he lost face in front of people, we went up to help one or two, and it was nothing to vent for him. After all, these days in the palace to eat and drink, just take it as a return to the prince! ”

"This is reasonable, it's time for us to take action!" The short man paused as he spoke, then lowered his voice and asked, "But, then again, Duke Liang, the kid who fought with the little prince before, which palm technique did he use to throw everyone out of the air with one palm?" ”

The white-haired old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Brother Peng, are you deliberately embarrassing the old brother?" It stands to reason that the little prince is not weak in kung fu, and the idle people can't enter the body at all, let alone compete with him. But the kid on the stage just slapped the little prince and flew off the plate, how much power does this have to be? ”

When the dwarf man heard this, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "Sure enough, it is worthy of Liang Gong, the analysis is good, and that kid's palm technique is really weird." It stands to reason that the palm power in the air that is enough to knock the little prince away is enough to kill the little prince at the moment of contact. But looking at the appearance of the little prince now, in addition to looking embarrassed, he spit blood and bruise, which is generally fine. ”

"Yes, that kid's martial arts are really weird, that is, I know the Central Plains martial arts very well, and I can't see the origin of that kid's martial arts for a while, but it makes Brother Peng make fun of it." The white-haired old man touched his long beard and smiled.

The short man shook his head and said, "No, I'm afraid that the martial arts path that kid used is not the Central Plains martial arts." As he spoke, the dwarf man turned his head, looked at the silent Tibetan monk, and suddenly asked, "Venerable Master, you have lived outside Tibet for a long time and have seen a lot of knowledge, can you see the path of that kid?" If it's weird martial arts, it should be an alien way! ”

"No, the poor monk can't see it, but it's definitely not Tibetan martial arts, it should be from the Western Regions! Although it is very strange, but looking at the rhythm of his shots, the moves are direct and spicy, strange attacks on people's vital points, regardless of whether it is balanced or not. Except for the Western Regions, which is in the midst of war and the strongest madness for a short time, the poor monk really can't think of anyone who will take such a short and narrow road. The Tibetan monk looked at Lu Yuan on the stage, carefully studied his moves, and then continued to analyze.

"What does the Venerable Master mean is that kid shouldn't be anything powerful except for his weird martial arts paths?" The white-haired fairy looked at the Tibetan monk and said with a comprehension.

The Tibetan monk nodded with a smile, and said, "Immortal Weng is right, but let's be careful, see that kid has never shown signs of exhaustion, it should be that he has not gone all out and retained some strength." Moreover, we don't know his path, and we have to be careful what he does. ”

"That's right!" The white-haired old man nodded and praised.

The short man also nodded and said, "You have to be careful, but it's not early, and the little prince is already impatient, so let's make a move, right?" ”

Several people looked at each other tacitly, and then looked at the stage together.

However, at this moment, a person suddenly walked out behind the three. The man had a thin face, three sarcomas on his forehead, and a short-handled three-strand steel fork on his back.

He walked out of the crowd, came to the front of the three people, pointed at them, and said, "Venerable Master, Immortal Weng, Master Pengzhai, you still have the leisure to watch what kind of martial arts competition here to recruit relatives, the princess will come over soon, and we have to be responsible for safety." ”

"There's no hurry, Brother Hou, you're in the stand!" The dwarf man pointed to the stage.

The man was suddenly anxious and said, "Master Pengzhai, what are you looking at on the stage!" ”

Still, he looked over. But after looking at it for a while, I still didn't find anything. Although Lu Yuan's martial arts moves made him feel weird, he didn't care.

Just when he was secretly puzzled, Guo Jing on the side of the stage suddenly appeared in his sight and attracted his attention.

Immediately, the blue-faced thin man couldn't help but shout angrily: "Stinky boy, are you here?" ”

Immediately, with a clang, he pulled out the short-handled three-strand steel fork on his back and jumped onto the stage.

Guo Jing heard the sound behind him, looked back, and immediately recognized the person.

He is very familiar with this person, it is the uncle of the four ghosts of the Yellow River, the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai.

"This ...... Looking at Brother Hou's anxious appearance, it seems that he has a grudge against that kid! The dwarf man looked at Hou Tonghai's excited appearance and couldn't help but look back and say.

The Tibetan monk nodded and said, "It should be the companion next to that kid, but let's wait and see what happens for the time being." ”

The three of them looked up at the stage, Lu Yuan suddenly saw Hou Tonghai appear, rushed in, caught off guard, and was also taken aback, and it was difficult to free an empty hand for a while, defend and counterattack.

However, it was not him who simply came. Five steps closer to him, he suddenly turned his pace and stabbed Guo Jing who was stunned next to him.