"Bang!" Zheng Lide flew out.

Everyone was shocked, and what they immediately thought of was not to pounce on this obscene middle-aged, but to find King An and protect King An.

It's a pity that King An has already gone into the woods, and they can't find it, so they can only pounce on the obscene middle-aged.

The obscene middle-aged man sneered: "Chu Li, don't come out yet!"

The night sky was quiet and unresponsive.

"Okay, then I'll kill everyone in King An's Mansion!" The obscene middle-aged man broke off with a loud cry, and the sound was like a bell, which shook the birds and finches in the woods and flew up in a daze.

The guards pounced.

The obscene middle-aged man laughed loudly and greeted him.

"Bang bang......" A series of muffled sounds, one by one, the guards flew out.

They don't seem to be children who have no power to resist in front of the obscene middle-aged, their movements are clumsy and slow, and they can't touch a single hair of the obscene middle-aged, but they are knocked away by the obscene middle-aged.

The obscene middle-aged body is as fast as electricity, his palms are like electricity, and he is so fast that he can't see the shadow clearly.

In the blink of an eye, none of the guards were standing, and the speed of their movements was staggering.

"What a Chu Li, it's really ruthless!" The obscene middle-aged man laughed loudly, turned into a shadow, and disappeared like a dark cloud, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

The guards' eyes widened, and they endured the pain to urge their internal forces, trying to force out this strange palm power.

It's a pity that the palm strength of the Heavenly Thunder Palm is strange, extremely pure, and extremely domineering, their internal organs are constantly destroyed, and their kung fu has been severely damaged for a while, if it is not for the elixir, this will be a dead line.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Xuan Ning chanted a Buddha horn, got up and came to everyone, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone sit together, and put their palms against each other's backs to form a circle. ”

And all the people believed in him, and did as he did.

They struggled to get up, endured the pain, had thousands of expressions on their faces, sat down in a circle panting, stretched out their palms to the backs of the people in front of them, one after another, and finally connected to each other to form a circle.

Xu Ning said: "Among the people is the Heavenly Thunder Palm, which cannot be resolved by a single person, only with the help of each other's strength, these palm forces collide with each other and dissolve, and everyone slowly urges the internal force to be injected into the body of the companion, so that the internal force is connected to each other." ”

Everyone did so, and slowly, they felt the strange palm power slowly dissolve, and finally disappear, and the pleasure of their bodies also dissipated, as if they had ascended from hell to Elysium.

This was extremely magical, and they all looked up and looked at Xuan Ning in disbelief.

Xu Ning tithes: "This is the unique solution of the Heavenly Thunder Palm of Ziyun Mountain, everyone can use it in the future, now go to find the prince." ”

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute and got up to look for King An.

They were all injured, but fortunately, the strength of the palm was removed, and it would not deteriorate again, and they could recover slowly.

However, when they think of the obscene middle-aged body, they still feel terrible, they are too fast, they can't react, so many people are like decorations, this is the town school of Ziyun Mountain, no wonder Ziyun Mountain can become one of the four major sects, it is really terrifying!

They soon found the dying King An in the woods.

The corners of King An's mouth were full of blood, lying on the ground, embarrassed, and ready to breathe at any time.

They hurriedly let him take the pill, a life-saving medicine, and then put King An by the bonfire, and then sat down, surrounded King An, closed their eyes and breathed, and began to exercise exercises to heal their wounds.

In the middle of the night, King An slowly woke up.

Xuan Ning was sitting beside him.

King An groaned: "Venerable?"

Xu Ning opened his eyes and said softly, "How does the prince feel?"

"I picked up a life?" said King An.

Xu Ning nodded lightly and said, "He still has scruples and doesn't dare to kill the prince." ”

"Hmph!" King An gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Chu Li!"

Xu Ning said: "The chief manager may have escaped, so he chased after him, wanting to use everyone's lives to force the chief manager to appear, but unfortunately the chief manager is not there." ”

"Even if he is, he won't show up!" King An sneered: "It's all his trouble!"

"Lord Wang, you are too injured and need to be carefully recuperated. Xu Ning said in a low voice: "Let's go back to the house first, I can't go to the Guogong Mansion." ”

“...... It's good. "King An knows that if he goes to the Guogong Mansion now, he will bring humiliation on himself.

Xiao Tieying has long held back the fire in his belly, he will never let go of this opportunity, he will be humiliated, and he is bored if he goes now.

King An struggled to sit up, exercised his breathing, and as soon as he exercised, his face suddenly changed greatly.

He glared at Xu Ning: "My martial arts ......?"

Xu Ning sighed and said in a low voice, "Lord Wang, you need to practice again." ”

"Who is this guy?!" King An gritted his teeth and asked slowly, "Who is the one who abolished my martial arts?"

"Geng Huarong. Xu Ning said: "The disciples of the previous generation of Ziyun Mountain are good at the Heavenly Thunder Palm, and they kill people like hemp. ”

"Geng, Hua, Rong......" King An chewed word by word, as if he wanted to imprint this name into his mind and never forget it.

"Lord Wang, your life is still there, just start cultivating from scratch. Xuan Ning said calmly.

King An said coldly: "Venerable said lightly, I have cultivated from scratch, how long will it take to recover to my previous cultivation?"

"I think according to the ability of the prince, three or five years is enough, right?" said Xuan Ning.

"Three years, five years!" Wang An sneered, and then coughed violently.

Xuan Ning stroked his back, sent a breath of inner breath, and said softly: "Why should the prince be discouraged, it's only five years, but in the blink of an eye, re-cultivation will make the foundation deeper, and it will be more beneficial to the realm of the gods." ”

"Five years, five years!" King An said coldly: "Do you want Chu Li to live for another five years!"

Xu Ning said calmly: "Lord Wang, his fate should be like this, then let him live for the time being, and when the prince is successful in martial arts, it will not be too late to clean him up." ”

"No!" King An shook his head: "I will never be able to endure five years!"

Xu Ning looked at him calmly.

King An gritted his teeth and said, "Does your temple have a way to restore martial arts?"

Xuan Ning shook his head.

An Wang said: "None of the four major sects?"

Xu Ning sighed: "Lord Wang, it's easy to save your life, it's hard to restore your martial arts, when you can do it today, I'm afraid that only the emperor and the god master of the Great Lei Yin Temple are there, and the prince wants to ask the emperor for help?"

“...... No. King An said slowly.

He knew that if he asked his father for help, everything would be over, and he would be a walking corpse alive.

My father never wanted him to inherit the throne, otherwise, he would not have agreed to the relationship with the Guogong Mansion at the beginning.

But he also knew that his father would not interfere too much with him, as long as he didn't kill his brother, no matter how much he tossed, his father would only watch from the sidelines, but once he wanted to ask his father for help, it would mean withdrawing from the battle for the throne.

He has worked hard for so many years to get the throne, and if he can't get the throne, it's no fun to live, let alone restore his martial arts?

"In this way, you can only cultivate by yourself?" said King An in a deep voice.

Xu Ning nodded slowly.

King An said: "Okay...... Go find Chu Li!"

"Lord Wang, it is estimated that the chief manager has already hidden elsewhere. Xuan Ning said.

King An snorted: "Look for it, I don't believe he can really escape, maybe he is dead...... If you don't die, kill him!"

He personally learned Geng Huarong's martial arts, no matter how powerful Chu Li was, he couldn't escape Geng Huarong's palm, it was too powerful.

"Yes. "Hypothetical tithes.

Everyone then began to struggle to get up, and began to spread around with their injured bodies to look for Chu Li. (To be continued.) )