Long live the best

But Qin Yun's hanging heart finally let go, and he didn't come too late. Fortunately, the tragic incident like the one in the ancient temple didn't happen.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Concubine Xiao Shu gave a blessing.

This time Qin Yun ignored her.

Instead, he rushed towards the old monk with a kind face, Zanghua, full of evil spirits!

pat!

Qin Yun stepped on a dead branch in the yard, exuding an imperial aura, with supreme majesty, as if he could control anyone's life and death.

No matter how high the martial arts are, there will be a heavy oppressive force on them.

Chapter 162 The Tyrant's Fury

The Tibetan flower old monk showed a compassionate smile, clasped his hands together, and saluted: "Amitabha, I have seen Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun grinned grimly, stepped forward and approached, and looked directly at this pious old ghost monk.

He said coldly, "Hidden flowers, right?"

The Tibetan flower old monk thumped in his heart, realizing that he might have been exposed, but he still held on.

He laughed and said: "Your Majesty, it is the old monk. The old monk is a buddhist friend of the abbot of Chaotian Temple in Zhongnanshan. This time, he was ordered to come here to pray for the concubine Shu. May I ask what your Majesty has misunderstood us?"

"Zhen, I misunderstood the eighteen generations of your ancestors!"

Qin Yun suddenly erupted, with a fierce look, and punched him!

Having seen the miserable hell on earth in the ancient temple, he couldn't calm down. If Zanghua succeeds, one can imagine what will happen to Concubine Xiao Shu!

He would not be so angry if he hurt himself.

But to harm Concubine Xiao Shu, he will eat people!

Zanghua's pupils widened, she dodged subconsciously, and she dodged without any effort.

Qin Yun was even angrier, his veins were exposed!

Roared: "Grab him, grab them all, break their legs!"

"Today I will hammer them into a pulp with my own hands!"

The voice is like thunder, rolling divine sound.

Feng Lao was the first to strike, like a ghost, pointing at Tibetan flowers!In that short moment, before everyone could react, they approached the old Tibetan flower monk.

Zanghua is not a vegetarian, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and quickly tore off his sanctimonious face of compassion, and turned evil from every pore!

"It must be that dog of Bianxin who betrayed, break through!"

"Break through!"

He roared and rushed to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

But Mr. Feng and a large number of forbidden soldiers could not fulfill his wish, and immediately launched a contest.

Qin Yun looked fiercely at the field, then at Concubine Xiao Shu, pulled her into his arms with one hand, and sized her up, fearing that something might happen to her.

Because of anxiety, he reprimanded a bit: "Who told you to recruit unknown monks into the palace?!"

Concubine Xiao Shu's face froze. Ever since Qin Yun changed, she had never looked so badly towards her.

Her red phoenix eyes turned red, and she explained aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Xiang'er just wanted to invite a few masters to come in to pray for blessings and beg for a son. Eunuchs will watch when they enter and leave the harem."

Qin Yun frowned, his face was ugly: "Forget it, as long as you are fine, go back to the side hall first, bloody place, it's not good to be seen by you girl."

Then he winked and asked Tao Yang to protect Concubine Xiao Shu to leave first.

Concubine Xiao Shu didn't understand the situation, and thought it was Qin Yun who heard the rumors, worried about a man entering her palace, flustered in her heart, and wanted to explain.

Tao Yang, with a serious face, immediately persuaded in a low voice.

"Concubine Shu, let's go first."

"Those monks have ulterior motives and have already harmed more than a dozen people outside the palace. Many women have been murdered. Can your majesty not be angry?"

Hearing this, Concubine Xiao Shu's pretty face instantly turned pale.

What, how?

Isn't Master Zanghua an eminent monk from Zhongnan Mountain?

But when she saw the murderous look in Qin Yun's eyes, and the encircling imperial guards in the yard, she also understood that Tao Yang could not tell lies.

The gentle face was frightened for a while, regret appeared in the beautiful eyes, will His Majesty misunderstand him?

Qin Yun beside him exploded in anger!

He watched the four surrounded by the beasts fight full of murderous intent.

This ugly Tibetan flower is notorious, and he deserves to die if he makes trouble outside, but now he dares to break ground on the emperor's head!

Don't say he succeeded, even if he didn't do anything now, Qin Yun still wants to let him know what "purgatory on earth is!"

suddenly!

"what!!"

A scream pierced the sky, just as Qin Yun ordered, the Tibetan flower dog monk's legs were broken by Feng Lao!

It was broken by hand!

It is twisted, almost twisted.

The methods can be described as ruthless and terrifying. It's only because the Tibetan Flower Palace dared to sneak in, and His Majesty's most beloved concubine dared to plan, which also made Feng Wandao very angry!

Soon, with the cooperation of the Forbidden Army and the Shadow Guards, the four of them subdued one after another.

"Your Majesty, everything is settled."

"The old slave broke their cunjin tendons and meridians."

Qin Yun nodded and walked over coldly.

The pupils of the four old Tibetan flower monks were terrified, and they were sweating profusely, and the sound of their footsteps seemed to be a reminder.

Up to now, Tibetan flowers are no longer hidden.