When Yang Haocheng's eyes were stunned, Winnie and the six girls in India had already rushed up and exclaimed: Princess!That's right, the beauty Yang Haocheng saw was the number one beauty in India, Princess Chris.
I saw that more than a dozen Indian men in the hall did not take Yang Haocheng and the others seriously at all. I only heard the man with the highest figure speak aloud to Chris in Indian language.
Yang Haocheng pulled Qimei and asked: What is the origin of these Indian men?
Qi Mei said: They are the envoys of the New Dynasty of India. The people of the New Dynasty are all bad people. They not only overthrew the rule of our king, but also caused the princess to wander overseas.
Yang Haocheng said: What did he say?Are you going to catch your princesses back?
Qimei said: He wants our princess to go back to India to continue to be a saint!
Yang Haocheng said: Since the dynasty has changed, why do you princesses go back to be saints?
Qi Mei said with respect in her eyes: You don’t know what this is. The status of the Saint in India in the country is even higher than that of the king.The selection of saints from all generations was only possible to become the supreme saint after being unanimously recognized by the pharaohs.
Yang Haocheng said: Then Pharaoh Tianzhu would just choose someone to be the saint.
Qi Mei said: But our country has regulations. Any saint who is elected, as long as she does not die, will be our saint.Unless it is a big mistake or she personally selects the next successor, no one can replace her status.
Yang Haocheng said: What is the big mistake?
Qi Mei said: The saint is no longer a virgin.
Chris responded a few words to the Indian envoy, and according to Qimei's translation, Chris scolded their new king and accused them of killing her father.
The envoy of the Indian Zhu said: Saint Chris, if you don’t go back with us, you will wander in Dali, which is a great misfortune of the Indian Zhu!What he spoke was still in the Indian language, but fortunately Qimei was on the side and used as an interpreter for Yang Haocheng and the others.
Chris cursed: If I go back to India with you and be your puppet, it will be even more of the misfortune of the people of India!
The envoy of the Indian Zhu showed a fierce look and said: If this is the case, we will not hinder the princess' leisurely life in Dali. Please hand over the order of the Indian Zhu Saint.
Chris said coldly and arrogantly: Don’t think about it!
Yang Haocheng asked Qimei: What is the function of this Saint of Heaven?
Qi Mei said: The Saint of the Heavenly Maiden is a token of the inheritance of saints of all generations. With the Saint of the Maiden, they can fake the Holy Maiden's intention to establish a new Saint.
Empress Xu said: It seems that the battles in the Kingdom of Heaven are no worse than those in Middle-earth!
Yang Haocheng sighed: As long as there are people in the world, especially those who are confused about interests, they can do anything for power and profit-taking.This is true in Middle Earth, Dali, and India...
The envoy of the Heavenly Kingdom said: Princess, you are forcing your subordinates to commit crimes!
Kris said without fear: Are you still not guilty?
The envoy of India shouted: Your father was responsible for his own fault.
Chris said coldly: Chris can't stand any harsh words from others in his life, even if your new king sees me, he will respect me.Who are you, how dare you shout at me?
The messenger smiled coldly and suddenly waved his hand. More than ten people behind him swayed, and at the same time rushed towards Chris, Winnie and other eight guardians and other Indian palace girls immediately blocked Chris, and the battle began.
Just when everyone thought there would be a bloody battle, the eight girls of Winnie and other girls of the Heavenly Palace who were facing each other fell down in front of the people, Winnie said in surprise: Standing, you use poison!!
The envoy of the Indian dynasty, who stood up, laughed and said: It's a waste to ask us to do it.Before entering the hall, we laid rosemary around it, which was colorless and tasteless. Once the poisoned person uses true qi, he will be poisonous all over his body and his limbs are weak.
Chris said with a hatred: Despicable!!
Hu Li said: As long as I can get the Saint's Order back, no matter how despicable it is, I will do it.Come and take down this princess of the previous dynasty!
Before he finished speaking, the four Indian envoys reached out to grab Chris.
Chris was holding a saint stick like a magic wand in his hand, and she swung it out with the stick and swept it across the four people.
The envoy of India was shocked. He never expected that Chris was not poisoned. He was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
Bang!!
The saint stick in Chris's hand hit hard on the four people who rushed over, and the one who was most injured in the front. He screamed with a terrible cry and vomited blood, and fell to the ground.
When Hu Li saw it, he was shocked and angry and said: Bastard!I saw him fly up in person.
Dao Baifeng saw that Princess Tianzhu was not like a bad person and was worried that she would be in danger, so she said: Husband, should we take action?
Yang Haocheng said slightly: This Tianzhu Princess has good martial arts skills. If you want to see the fun, it will not be too late to take action.
Before Yang Haocheng finished his words, he saw that Hu stood up a little faster than Lingbo's microstep. He swayed like a white shadow and instantly rushed to Chris.
In shock, Chris quickly slashed at his forehead with the saint stick.
blow!A sound.
The Saint Rod broke through the air and blew up a huge airflow, driving the air around it. Driven by the airflow of the flames of the light, it was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the wind was cold and cold.
This stick was amazingly powerful, but Hu Li had no intention of fear at all, and he could not see how his feet were moving. Before the Saint's stick arrived, his figure had already changed.
Chris hit the air with a stick and was about to hit it one after another, but he was already caught by Hu Xing's collar. He shook and threw Chris outwards.
Yang Haocheng was not surprised when he looked at it, but the eight Indian girls were much more surprised.
In their opinion, Chris's martial arts skills are the most powerful master in the world, and he cannot catch her in one move.
But the footwork of standing is strange, and the action is wonderful and the cooperation is so great, it is like using magic.
Seeing that Chris was thrown to the ground by a swan, Yang Haocheng flew over.
He rose into the air, tightly holding Chris in the air into his arms, and suddenly felt a faint fragrance.The clothes on her body were as thin as silk, and her skin was as warm and smooth as tender jade.
When Chris thought she was about to fall heavily to the ground, she didn't expect that a young and handsome young man would fly out. While surprised, he was full of gratitude and admiration.
The girls of Dao Baifeng looked at Chris's confused eyes in Yang Haocheng's arms and sighed in their hearts. It seemed that soon another beautiful beauty with a beautiful country was about to become her sister.
I saw that more than a dozen Indian men in the hall did not take Yang Haocheng and the others seriously at all. I only heard the man with the highest figure speak aloud to Chris in Indian language.
Yang Haocheng pulled Qimei and asked: What is the origin of these Indian men?
Qi Mei said: They are the envoys of the New Dynasty of India. The people of the New Dynasty are all bad people. They not only overthrew the rule of our king, but also caused the princess to wander overseas.
Yang Haocheng said: What did he say?Are you going to catch your princesses back?
Qimei said: He wants our princess to go back to India to continue to be a saint!
Yang Haocheng said: Since the dynasty has changed, why do you princesses go back to be saints?
Qi Mei said with respect in her eyes: You don’t know what this is. The status of the Saint in India in the country is even higher than that of the king.The selection of saints from all generations was only possible to become the supreme saint after being unanimously recognized by the pharaohs.
Yang Haocheng said: Then Pharaoh Tianzhu would just choose someone to be the saint.
Qi Mei said: But our country has regulations. Any saint who is elected, as long as she does not die, will be our saint.Unless it is a big mistake or she personally selects the next successor, no one can replace her status.
Yang Haocheng said: What is the big mistake?
Qi Mei said: The saint is no longer a virgin.
Chris responded a few words to the Indian envoy, and according to Qimei's translation, Chris scolded their new king and accused them of killing her father.
The envoy of the Indian Zhu said: Saint Chris, if you don’t go back with us, you will wander in Dali, which is a great misfortune of the Indian Zhu!What he spoke was still in the Indian language, but fortunately Qimei was on the side and used as an interpreter for Yang Haocheng and the others.
Chris cursed: If I go back to India with you and be your puppet, it will be even more of the misfortune of the people of India!
The envoy of the Indian Zhu showed a fierce look and said: If this is the case, we will not hinder the princess' leisurely life in Dali. Please hand over the order of the Indian Zhu Saint.
Chris said coldly and arrogantly: Don’t think about it!
Yang Haocheng asked Qimei: What is the function of this Saint of Heaven?
Qi Mei said: The Saint of the Heavenly Maiden is a token of the inheritance of saints of all generations. With the Saint of the Maiden, they can fake the Holy Maiden's intention to establish a new Saint.
Empress Xu said: It seems that the battles in the Kingdom of Heaven are no worse than those in Middle-earth!
Yang Haocheng sighed: As long as there are people in the world, especially those who are confused about interests, they can do anything for power and profit-taking.This is true in Middle Earth, Dali, and India...
The envoy of the Heavenly Kingdom said: Princess, you are forcing your subordinates to commit crimes!
Kris said without fear: Are you still not guilty?
The envoy of India shouted: Your father was responsible for his own fault.
Chris said coldly: Chris can't stand any harsh words from others in his life, even if your new king sees me, he will respect me.Who are you, how dare you shout at me?
The messenger smiled coldly and suddenly waved his hand. More than ten people behind him swayed, and at the same time rushed towards Chris, Winnie and other eight guardians and other Indian palace girls immediately blocked Chris, and the battle began.
Just when everyone thought there would be a bloody battle, the eight girls of Winnie and other girls of the Heavenly Palace who were facing each other fell down in front of the people, Winnie said in surprise: Standing, you use poison!!
The envoy of the Indian dynasty, who stood up, laughed and said: It's a waste to ask us to do it.Before entering the hall, we laid rosemary around it, which was colorless and tasteless. Once the poisoned person uses true qi, he will be poisonous all over his body and his limbs are weak.
Chris said with a hatred: Despicable!!
Hu Li said: As long as I can get the Saint's Order back, no matter how despicable it is, I will do it.Come and take down this princess of the previous dynasty!
Before he finished speaking, the four Indian envoys reached out to grab Chris.
Chris was holding a saint stick like a magic wand in his hand, and she swung it out with the stick and swept it across the four people.
The envoy of India was shocked. He never expected that Chris was not poisoned. He was shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
Bang!!
The saint stick in Chris's hand hit hard on the four people who rushed over, and the one who was most injured in the front. He screamed with a terrible cry and vomited blood, and fell to the ground.
When Hu Li saw it, he was shocked and angry and said: Bastard!I saw him fly up in person.
Dao Baifeng saw that Princess Tianzhu was not like a bad person and was worried that she would be in danger, so she said: Husband, should we take action?
Yang Haocheng said slightly: This Tianzhu Princess has good martial arts skills. If you want to see the fun, it will not be too late to take action.
Before Yang Haocheng finished his words, he saw that Hu stood up a little faster than Lingbo's microstep. He swayed like a white shadow and instantly rushed to Chris.
In shock, Chris quickly slashed at his forehead with the saint stick.
blow!A sound.
The Saint Rod broke through the air and blew up a huge airflow, driving the air around it. Driven by the airflow of the flames of the light, it was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and the wind was cold and cold.
This stick was amazingly powerful, but Hu Li had no intention of fear at all, and he could not see how his feet were moving. Before the Saint's stick arrived, his figure had already changed.
Chris hit the air with a stick and was about to hit it one after another, but he was already caught by Hu Xing's collar. He shook and threw Chris outwards.
Yang Haocheng was not surprised when he looked at it, but the eight Indian girls were much more surprised.
In their opinion, Chris's martial arts skills are the most powerful master in the world, and he cannot catch her in one move.
But the footwork of standing is strange, and the action is wonderful and the cooperation is so great, it is like using magic.
Seeing that Chris was thrown to the ground by a swan, Yang Haocheng flew over.
He rose into the air, tightly holding Chris in the air into his arms, and suddenly felt a faint fragrance.The clothes on her body were as thin as silk, and her skin was as warm and smooth as tender jade.
When Chris thought she was about to fall heavily to the ground, she didn't expect that a young and handsome young man would fly out. While surprised, he was full of gratitude and admiration.
The girls of Dao Baifeng looked at Chris's confused eyes in Yang Haocheng's arms and sighed in their hearts. It seemed that soon another beautiful beauty with a beautiful country was about to become her sister.
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