Prehistoric Notes

Chapter 234 Meet Old Friends

At this time, a golden light flashed in the air and threw the man on the corridor on the lake. It turned out that the old man was unwilling to kill him and saved him.

"Now that the Demon Emperor is not here, it's not appropriate for us to stay here. Let's find a hotel to stay!" Zhong Yueming suggested.

"I'm afraid the hotels are full now" Atso was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, let's go to the palace with me! Haha," said the beggar's grandfather.

"Imperial Palace? Grandpa, can we go in there? Zhou Xirui asked doubtfully.

"Haha, don't worry. With this, you can freely enter and exit the palace. The king and I are old friends. Don't worry!" Grandpa the beggar took out a plate carved by Panlong in pure gold.

The Olympic Palace covers an area of more than 300 miles, and the pavilions are towering, covering the sky and the sun. Build a palace from the north of the West Mountain and extend to the west to the west.

Two rivers rippled into the palace wall. One building in five steps, one pavilion in ten steps. The corridor is wide and tortuous, and the (protruding) eaves (like a bird's beak) are raised up.

The pavilions are built according to the height of the terrain, as if they are surrounded by each other. The high and low corners of the palace are connected like hooks, and the eaves are facing each other and as if they are fighting.

circling and tortuous, close together like a beehive, circling like a water vortex, standing without knowing that there are tens of millions of them. The wooden passage between the pavilions passed by, colorful, and everything looked exquisite and gorgeous, which was dazzling.

Everyone went to the main hall with the summons. As they walked, they marveled that the scale of the palace was indeed extraordinary. After entering the hall, everyone was shocked. The king sitting on the throne was not a fat corrupt official, but a spiritual old man. It can be seen from the breath he exuded from him. This is a boxer with unfathomable boxing skills like a boxing saint.

"Haha, old Bill, you finally appeared, my old friend" King stepped down from the throne and hugged the boxing saint.

"Fredo, haha, what's wrong with you old man? The country is about to subvert Mo Yan. Don't you notice it?" The boxing saint laughed loudly.

"Of course I noticed it, but he brought a rich life to the people. Why should I stop it? Whoever he can bring happiness to the people, he is the king of this country," King Fredo said with a smile.

There is no doubt that he is a wise man. Zhou Xirui and others suddenly put their hearts in their stomachs. Originally, they felt a little worried about persuading Emperor Moyan. Maybe Moyan was a good king who could bring happiness to the people of this continent, but they stopped it. Now it seems that all worries are superfluous, and there is nothing to worry about with such a wise king.

Under the guidance of the boxing saint, the king received the people cordially and set up a banquet in the palace to entertain the people. After three rounds, the king and the boxing saint decided to compete. After ten years, they wanted to see how far each other's cultivation was.

The two of them jumped into the air and flew over the imperial garden. As soon as they saw it, they immediately put down the tableware and chased them into the royal garden. They didn't want to miss this unprecedented battle.

The king gathered and his whole body was shrouded in purple light. The dragon shadow flashed in the purple light. With a punch, the boxing wind turned into a purple dragon and went to the boxing saint.

The boxing saint struck a flash of lightning and made a roar. The two met and made a huge explosion. Even the rockery in the imperial garden were affected and collapsed one after another.

The two of them waved their fists like meteors, and bursts of explosions were endless, making the sky and earth change color, and the sun and moon were lightless. Zhou Xirui and others opened their eyes. They really didn't expect that the power of boxing could reach this level, like firing shells.

"Waka, boss, if you want to practice like this, why do we compete with Japan in fishing for Yu Island? We directly bombarded it with your biological weapons. We are authentic without nuclear weapons and don't even touch gunpowder, haha!" Atso joked.

"Haha, you really got to the point. I'm ready to protect world peace when I go back! Haha," Zhou Xirui also laughed.

"There will be a game tomorrow. You must get the gold belt of the boxing champion. Xiao Rui, we have been here for so long. We have to go back this time anyway. I don't know how my parents are doing?" Zhong Yueming can't wait now.

"Oh, I miss my parents too! I'm afraid that they will all pass away after we go back!" Zhou Xirui said worriedly.

"Speaking of which, I don't know how my grandfather and father are doing? I haven't been home for a long time," Acuo also said. He took Tana's hand and said softly, "When I get back, I'll take you to see my grandfather and father!"

"Is it fun there?" Tana asked curiously, "Of course it's fun, hehe, I'll take you to hunt in the forest!" Acuo laughed.

"I don't know if I can take the Black Tiger Neidan in my body after I go back?" Liu Peng is a little worried.

"It should be okay. The meteorite power in my body can be brought here, and your black tiger elixir can also be brought there," Zhou Xirui thought for a moment.

Dimo also sat on Liu Peng's shoulder and scratched his ears and cheeks. In fact, he was the one who wanted to go back most. At least he was still a person, but here he was just a monkey.

As they were talking, the two peerless boxers in the air stopped bombarding, and the surroundings calmed down. The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Haha, old Bill, your skills are indeed much higher than ten years ago!" The king laughed.

"Fredo, you haven't been idle for more than ten years. There is a domineering spirit of a king in your boxing style. It's really good, haha!" The boxing saint also laughed and could see that the two cherished each other.