Chapter 239 Injury Recovery(2/2)
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Outside the palace, a group of aggressive monks blocked the palace gate.
The person on his head was covered with various black patterns, and a black centipede hung on his right ear, with a fierce face, a burly figure, and a beast robe wrapped in a body.
Standing among a group of people, he closed his eyes and rested, and a group of people beside him were shouting at the palace.
"Brother, there is no way to resist in this palace. I have already found out that the national master of Wu Sun Country lost his trace a few months ago. It is rumored that he was killed by the demon clan."
"Now there are only a few big fish in the palace, and they can't become great things. We rushed forward and snatched the woman inside and snatched the treasure and left."
A fat monk with a big belly and squinted eyes said to the person in the middle.
"A country without sun is registered in the Heavenly Court. Although it is remote, it caused the Heavenly Court to be angry. What should I do if I send heavenly soldiers to capture it?" Another old man had a different opinion.
"And the king has the national fortune to protect his body. No matter how we cannot break this, things will definitely be exposed."
The fat monk sneered at the word, "I said, "Old man, are you afraid? Are we waiting for the wandering cultivator, have we done little despicable things? The Heavenly Court is unwilling to send troops to this remote small country."
The old man was about to speak, and the fierce monk in the middle suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Pang Jin is right. Instead of dragging on like this, it is better to leave after robbing. Everyone will separate. Heaven feels troublesome and will not really do their best to get me."
"Then boss, I'll go straight?" The monk called Fat Gold stared at some female soldiers in front of him in a daze.
There are female guards in the Kingdom of Wu Sun. Compared with those women who have been malnourished for a long time outside, the female guards in the palace are much more prominent. In addition, there is no sunshine in the Kingdom of Wu Sun, and most of the people's skin is fair.
It also has an exotic style, and for outsiders, there are few beauties.
"Okay, you can get the lead and the women in front of you will agree to you." The fierce man glanced at him and knew his thoughts.
However, for him, his subordinates' greed and lust are just the best advantages. At least it is extremely simple to control. It only takes a little profit to make them fight to the death.
"It's better for the boss to understand me." Fat Jin laughed, took out a golden talisman from his body and stuck it to him, and a golden light appeared on his body.
He strode forward, the guard in front picked up his spear and pointed it at him, shouting: "Back back!"
"roll."
Fat Jin grabbed the spear and pulled it forward, slapped it away, just a mere mortal.
"Little beauty, I'm here." Fat Jin smiled lewdly. In addition to being a little alert to the monks of the royal palace who were still waiting for the battle, he completely ignored the ordinary guards in armor.
Not only that, he also took the initiative to move closer to some female guards.
The fierce man called the boss followed Fat Jin with a expressionless face, but only some mortals and low-level monks. Such small places can have...
Bang!
Suddenly, something in front flew up and hit his head, and some liquid was spilling down, interrupting his thoughts.
The fierce man touched his head and found that it was blood. The fat Jin's body in front had no head, and he could just see the white haired golden eyes in front of him and the cold-eyed human face.
The fierce man's mouth moved, trying to say something, but found that he could not say anything. Everything happened too quickly, and he didn't even see clearly when his subordinates had their heads cut off.
Chapter completed!