Chapter 9: The Witch King (2)
Turansai Khan suddenly sneered and said: "Your Highness, do you think I am a three-year-old child? The woman next to you is a secret weapon, and if you pierce a secret weapon, do you think I will owe you a favor?"
Tie Muqi also snorted coldly and said: "Yes, before the battle is over, you will come to make trouble, it is clear that you are trying to prevent Young Master Saihan from winning!"
Fang Ling blocked the needle with his body, deeply realized the power contained in this needle, if this thing was pierced on Turansai Khan's acupuncture points, it would be enough to make his fist instantly increase several times, and smashing on Turanmoto's head could kill him. At the same time, Turanmoto will not show mercy to his subordinates, and he can cut into Turansai Khan's neck with a single knife, and the two of them will definitely die, what a strategy to kill people with a knife!
It's just that it's really hard to be convincing to explain, and such a secret weapon can't prove that it belongs to the shaman. He glanced deeply at the Shaman Witch King, whose expression was as calm as the surface of a windless lake, as if it had nothing to do with the hidden weapon.
Fang Ling's eyes rolled, and he secretly had a plan, endured the impact on his shoulder, and said with a haha: "It seems that my little trick really can't be hidden, Iron Patriarch, you are too smart." ”
Seeing Fang Ling admit to making trouble, Tiemuqi and the others all showed disdainful expressions, but Chahan Helei was confused, not knowing why he came out at this time to intervene, if he didn't interfere, he was afraid that Turanmoto had already won.
Tiemuqi suddenly expected that this was a good opportunity, everyone could see that Turansai Khan was indeed inferior, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that the chance of victory would be slim, so he pretended to be angry and said: "Your Highness, you don't understand the rules so much, do you know that after you toss like this, the two of you have no strength to fight again, according to the meaning of the patriarch, simply bring the invincible golden sword back to the tribe first, and fight again on a later day!"
As soon as they heard this, the brows of Chahan Helei and the others were furrowed, today Tulan Motuo has the upper hand, and he will fight again another day, but he is afraid that there will be some variables, and when he was about to speak, Tulan Motuo, who had already exchanged glances with Fang Ling, sighed backwards and said: "Okay, since it is my people who have broken the rules, then follow the will of the Iron Patriarch." ”
"Young Master Motuo, this ......" Chahan Helei didn't expect Tulan Motuo to agree, so he stomped his feet angrily.
Temuqi secretly rejoiced, Turansai Khan also secretly sighed, glanced at Temuqi gratefully, secretly so that he was very smart, and took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's mistake to change the date of the duel, as long as the time is delayed, when he adjusts his mentality, he will definitely win.
As soon as these words fell, the voice of the shaman and witch king came from there: "The ancestors set up many mechanisms to test the will of the two, if they encounter a little problem, they have to retreat, how can they be worthy of this invincible golden sword?"
Hearing what the Shaman Witch King said, Tie Muqi and the others were stunned, there was a kind of ominous omen, but they saw Fang Ling nodding again and again, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Lord Witch King's words are really very reasonable, if you want to get the approval of the invincible golden sword, you really need extraordinary strength." ”