Chapter 508 The Battle of Long Street, Hundred Miles of Snow

Hu Liu Niang's words made Zhang Qi suddenly feel that the snow in the world could also be so cold. The snow fell and the frost was cold, and his Taoist heart was frozen inch by inch. His whole body was shrouded in grief and indignation. As soon as he failed, he turned into eternal hatred, just like Zhang Qi's mood at this time.

When he was disheartened, An Bochen opened his mouth.

"How could I offend the seventh son? The prince was ordered to supervise the country, but you and others had no respect. They came here to provoke, and there were a large number of princes, and they didn't care about you. But someone is a guest of the national teacher's office. How can you and others regard your majesty's law as nothing!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and stared at An Bochen thoughtfully. He didn't know what he was thinking.

An Bochen's words were righteous and awe-inspiring. He skipped the enmity between Zhang Qi and the prince, went online, and directly moved out the imperial edict before Emperor Yin left.

For a while, the immortals in Yinjing, including the ministers of the National Normal University, have greatly changed their views on An Bochen. Although this person is strange, he can eat the king's loyalty to the king. As a new guest of the National Normal University, his words and deeds are worthy of Zhang Qi's kindness.

"Supervision of the country? Hahaha, those who don't know are fearless. Except for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is qualified to supervise the country on behalf of the emperor? Throughout the ages, there has been a precedent for the sons of courtiers to supervise the country. Humph, before your majesty left, he only asked the seven princes to take charge of the government. How can the word supervision be used indiscriminately? What's more, over the years since the Seventh Prince has been in charge of the court, the government and the opposition have been in turmoil, and the leaders of the Yin Dynasty have been killed and injured. I have heard that the Seventh Prince has been put up overseas. I don't know if there is such a problem?

The evil Buddha king said with a smile, and his words were full of sarcasm.

No matter how good Zhang Qi's temper was, he was exposed in public. At this time, he also showed an angry face, and there was a cold wave in his eyes, staring at the evil Buddha king coldly.

In this way, it is equivalent to the prince's mansion and the national master's mansion completely tearing their faces. In the days before Yin Huang's return, it was impossible for the two not to distinguish between high and low.

As early as after the remnants of Da Kuang made a lot of trouble in the three dynasties, the killing ban order was invisible and useless. On the surface, there were indeed people who had scruples, but secretly they rubbed their hands and were ready to move.

The fairy heart is also like the heart. One person breaks the rules. Since then, tens of millions of people have regarded the rules as nothing.

An Bochen remained calm. He took five steps across the long street and stood with his hands on his back: "No matter how bright your tongue is, it can't change your crime of disrespect. The seventh prince, a virtuous sergeant, a gentleman, and a gentleman, put the overall situation first and let you go. But you can't sit back and watch the prince be humiliated.

An Bochen's words made the national teacher's mansion move. Zhang Qi looked at An Bochen with emotion, and he had a sense of confidant in his heart.

"Gig..."

Hu Liu Niang's eyes were beautiful, and she smiled forward and backward. The pink skirt intentionally or unintentionally exposed cracks, and the slender, plump, white and tender thighs loomed.

"So, what exactly does Lord Keqing want?"

"It's easy to say." An Bochen still looked righteous and awe-inspiring. The mist covered his face, and no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

"As long as the two people kowtow to the seventh son and leave the treasure behind, they will naturally leave."

An Bochen said word by word, and the words spread far away, stirring up ripples in the hearts of the onlookers of Yinjing immortals.

Nowadays, the national master's mansion and the prince's mansion are really right, and I don't know if what the guest said represents Zhang Qi's meaning.

Looking at Zhang Qi again, he was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and he was indifferent to what An Bochen said.

Seeing this, the immortals played drums one after another.

But I don't know that Zhang Qi is also difficult to get off at this time.

I thought that An Keqing just said a few harsh words to find some face for him, so he would accept it as soon as he met him. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated the "red-hearted loyalty" of the overseas fairy. Thinking of what An Bochen did for him in hundreds of overseas countries, Zhang Qi couldn't help sighing.

Until now, he can only let An Keqing continue. At this time, if he retreats a little, a little bit of prestige he has just taken back will be gone.

"Bold! Kowtow and admit your mistake? Who do you think you are? It's just a second-rate immortal who can't even control the thunderstorm. The evil Buddha King finally appeared angry, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes burst. Looking at his expression, he seemed to want to swallow An Bochen into his stomach.

"So, are you unwilling to apologize to the seventh son?" An Bochen said in a low voice and turned his head to look at Zhang Qi.

There was a trace of unnaturalness on Zhang Qi's face, which disappeared in an instant and nodded to An Bochen like encouragement.

If you don't speculatively, and no one will give in, you can only see the real chapter.

Including the ministers of the National Normal University, none of the immortals in Yinjing are optimistic about An Bochen. After all, the evil Buddha King and the fox Liu Niang are the first, but An Bochen is thunderous above his head, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak. Even Zhang Qi was beating drums in his heart at this moment. He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have seen An Bochen take action from beginning to end. Just because he heard about An Bochen's several promotions in a hundred years, he had great potential. In addition to save his life, he was just brain hot for a while and gave him an exception. What's more, it's because Zhang Qi was defeated overseas that day, and he lost his troops. He really returned empty-handed. But no matter how good the cultivation talent is, it may not have much combat power, let alone...

Looking at the thunder clouds in the sky, Zhang Qi's heart sank a little.

Now he can only gamble. As long as An Keqing is undefeated, or not so ugly, he will not be shameless. After all, the evil Buddha King and the Fox Liu Niang are both famous masters of Antarctic Fairy Island.

The wind and snow are like smoke and fog, hovering up and dancing over the National Normal University one after another. The heavy snow turned into plain clouds and roared.

Everyone knows that it was the murderous intention of the evil Buddha King. He just rolled his eyelids and put the wind and snow in the palm of the city in the palm of his hand. The wind and snow swept the tyrannical murderous atmosphere and rolled towards An Bochen.

An Bochen remained motionless and still stood with his hands on his back, as if he still didn't know what had happened.

The master's duel, the victory or defeat is taken between the front line, and if you master the opportunity to have a stable advantage, you will probably win to the end.

Compared with the powerful and evil Buddha King who is proficient in martial arts, the motionless man in blue on the opposite side is like a boy from the countryside, full of tenderness.

Only the evil Buddha King was secretly shocked.

He did not put the so-called guest of the National Normal University in his eyes, but when he made a real fire and fought, he suddenly found that the man in blue hat standing in the heavy snow suddenly disappeared. He stood there clearly. He could see clearly with his naked eyes without sacrificing his divine eyes, but what made the evil Buddha king's heart beat faster was that he couldn't lock the other party with a gas machine. It's like smoke and dust floating in the world. No matter how big the wind blows, it can only fly up and down, and it is difficult to really catch it.

However, the other party stood there motionless, and the evil Buddha King was helpless.

His inheritance has always been a secret, and not many people know it in the Antarctic Fairy Island. Although he calls himself the Buddha King, his style of doing things is extremely cruel, which is contrary to the education of the Buddha family. In fact, he was a young man who was an oil seller at the foot of Xitianling Mountain. He happened to exchange a bucket of lamp oil for the essence of reli from an ancient Buddha who incarnated as Shami. From then on, he formed a relationship with Buddhism and practiced in Lingshan for 300 years. Finally, because he could not see through the cause and effect, he offended a Bodhisattva. He fled far away and defected to the Antarctic Fairy Island. From then on, he was disgusted. Hard to stop.

His skills originated from Buddhism, and he also had the original magic weapon reli essence. It was also because of this treasure that he could defeat the demon king in the hanging mountain. At present, he was forced into a dilemma by An Bochen. He snorted coldly and no longer left his hand.

His eyes stared angrily like King Kong's guardian. A period of milky white scriptures and grammar spells floated deep in the pupils of the evil Buddha king, and then he opened his mouth and spit out, and the golden relith flew out.

The relic's body exudes a peaceful earthy yellow halo, but the inside is as dark as ink, emitting a terrible black light.

The ethereal and solemn sound of Buddha, accompanied by a fierce and vicious atmosphere, roared in the Yinjing City.

The flying snow is still like clouds in the sky. With the appearance of the reli, it seems that there is a towering Buddha looming on the top of the head of the evil Buddha King, blessing the three heads and six arms, and staring at An Bochen angrily.

The momentum above the national master's mansion suddenly climbed ten times. Looking down from the sky, Baili Yinjing also changed. The golden light is bright, and the black light is hidden inside. It seems that the arhats came to the Bodhisattva to enter the world, and it seems that there is a big demon in chaos. The fairy spirit of the city is converging at this moment, which makes people unable to distinguish the reality.

Everyone in Yinjing was shocked, and Zhang Qi's eyelids also jumped.

The strength of the evil Buddha king is higher than he imagined. Even if he takes action in person, he needs at least ten points to be defeated.

But in a blink of an eye, a strong surprise gushed out in Zhang Qi's heart. Looking at An Bochen, who was still in a green shirt and not shaking under the huge deterrence of the evil Buddha King, Zhang Qi secretly shouted.

It can force the evil Buddha king to exert all his strength, but he is calm and comfortable. The strength of this An Daoyou should not be underestimated. This battle is very good.