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Chapter 2146 The power-enhanced version of the lively and fragrant man is added to the man

Everyone froze and looked at this guy with a shaved head, wearing a robe, a short blade stuck to his waist, and a fierce look in his eyes.

"Qiong is one hundred households?" Master Jiacuo suddenly narrowed his eyes and suddenly came to his senses.

But I was shocked. I never thought that Zamp's arrangements here were so strict that it was outrageous.

Whether it is this Qiongdang Hundred Households who bravely champions the three armies, or another pseudo-religious figure who is also definitely not mediocre at first glance.

And the one behind him made Baihu and two other Tibetan elites.

On his side, the skinny Yin Shu was completely a weakling. He and his eldest disciple Rondo relied on their fat body and strong body to deal with some small and unruly bandits.

It is really difficult to deal with the elites among these troops, not to mention that the opponents are obviously very wary.

The only ones left were King Cheng Fa and his personal attendant Cheng Jie.

But the killing range of King Cheng's thunder is too great

The bald man with fierce eyes heard the call, saw the person clearly, and then quickly bowed.

"I have seen Master Gyatso, why is Master here?"

At this time, the short-haired man with gray hair, who had kept his eyes closed and looked depressed, slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes without much energy looked so numb and dull, even though his whole body looked a little thin.

But that broad frame is a very vivid interpretation of what it means that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

It's just that Cheng Chubi doesn't have time to study carefully what Li Mixia, the leader of the Tubo Kingdom, looks like, or how many hardships he has experienced.

Instead, he took a deep breath and gently touched Uncle Jie who was shoulder to shoulder with his elbow.

Seeing the look in Cheng Sanlang's direction, Cheng Jie moved half a step almost imperceptibly, and was already half behind Baihu.

The two handles were less than a foot long, showing a square shape, with a sharp short thorn appearing in the palm of his hand that was obscured by Cai Rang Baihu's figure.

Cheng Chubi, on the other hand, continued to stand shoulder to shoulder with Cai Rang Baihu.

Cai Rang Baihu didn't realize anything, but subconsciously took a step forward and explained.

"Qiongdang, Master Jiacuo came here to visit the King of Zhangxiong in accordance with Zanpu's handwriting."

"In that case, then they..." Qiongdang Baihu just nodded when he heard this, but the vigilance in his eyes was still there.

His eyes fell on Rondo and the two Cheng family members.

Master Jiacuo's face was stern, he took a step forward, and looked at Qiongdang Baihu unwilling to be outdone.

"Qiongdang, that's enough for you. I'm here on Zanpu's order. If you have any doubts, just send someone to report it to Zanpu."

Seeing the furious look on Master Jiacuo's face, Caizha quickly stepped forward and grabbed a handful of Qiong Dang Baihu.

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes helplessly and could only slowly relax his clenched iron fist.

"Brother Qiongdang, okay, okay...Master Jiacuo is a great man who is deeply respected by Zanpu. Don't go too far."

Seeing Baihu's frequent glances, Qiongdang Baihu, who had always adhered to principles, forced a smile and was about to retreat behind Li Mixia, who was still sitting there.

But just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Master Jiacuo smiling at him. "The mighty Tianlong."

Qiongdang looked at Master Jiacuo in bewilderment, unable to understand what he meant.

Then he saw Cai Rang Bai Hu suddenly screamed strangely, bulging his eyes, and opened his arms like lightning to hit him fiercely.

Qiong Dang, the bodyguard next to Zamp, had a first-class response. He was so shocked that Bai Hu was so impressed.

He remained calm in the face of danger, hugging his former colleague who sneaked up on him with his backhand, then turning his back and slamming him into the ground.

But before he could let go, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Master Jiacuo saw a leg stretching out from behind. Master Yinshu screamed strangely and rushed forward.

Using living examples, he performed a lively story of a man on top of a man.

But it wasn't over yet. In less than a blink of an eye, Master Rondo felt a heavy blow to his butt and subconsciously let out a strange scream.

He opened his arms and smashed down hard and unstoppably. He was fat and strong, and landed directly on Master Qiong Dang, Cai Rang and Yin Shu. This time, he was a more powerful version of the lively and fragrant man.

Plus male.

The one at the bottom makes me feel as if the air in my lungs has been completely squeezed out bit by bit under the pressure again and again.

The two Tibetan elites at the rear saw the sudden change ahead, and before they had time to react, they felt a pain in their necks.

They all raised their hands to cover their necks, but as Cheng Jie pulled his hand away, the specially customized four-edged spike had already pierced their necks.

Standing behind Li Mixia, the Tibetan dead soldier whom Songtsen Gampo entrusted with guarding Li Mixia roared wildly.

The short knife was unsheathed and without hesitation, it was stabbed into the back of Li Mixia's neck.

No matter what, the living Li Mixia must not be allowed to leave this temple.

However, the short blade in his hand was still half a foot away from the back of Li Mixia's neck, who looked confused.

A big foot, at least 42-3 years old, kicked him hard in the heart.

This pseudo-religious person felt as if he had been viciously struck between the chest and abdomen by a mad bull.

The whole person flew directly backward, with a muffled sound, and the back of his head hit the stone wall of the dungeon.

His eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground slumped, and the short blade in his hand also fell to the ground.

Until this moment, Master Jiacuo, who was only responsible for calling out the signal to take action at the right time, stared blankly ahead.

After seeing Cheng Sanlang kicking the Tibetan soldier who wanted to kill Li Mixia, he flew backwards.

Lifting and dragging them with both hands, they immediately pulled the fat Rondo and the dry and skinny Yin Shu to the side.

Qiongdang, who was a little stunned by the pressure, just raised his head and saw Cheng Sanlang lift his hand and hit him on the back of the head with ease.

Qiongdang slumped down on Cai Rang's body once again, and Cai Rang's eyes widened in fear after finally getting fresh air into his lungs.

He saw the Bon believer who claimed to be the mighty Tianlong showing off a short knife, showing his bright and scary white teeth at him, and then he pressed and dragged hard.

Then he inserted the knife straight into Na Qiongdang's back and heart. The moment the knife was drawn, blood spurted out.

The sound of chichichi was heard one after another in this dungeon. It was not someone farting, but the blood spurting.

The strong smell of blood soon overflowed in this small dungeon.


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