Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The 542nd chapter is not even qualified to speak in front of Tongtian!

Seeing Tongtian’s one move to restrain the invincible Kumazhi, one sentence will dignify the Beggar Sect helper Qiao Feng’s question. At this moment, Zhong Ling has only two words in his heart, that is domineering!

One of the two was the Tubo National Teacher, and the other was the leader of the strongest gang in the Song Dynasty, and they didn’t even have the qualifications to speak in front of Tongtian.

Zhong Ling’s eyes are full of admiration and admiration. If she were not in the teahouse at this moment, she could not help but go up and give Tongtian a fragrance.

Kumazhi knew that Tongtian was able to stand above him. After he got up, he was like that Qiao Feng.

Unexpectedly, Tongtian just waved his hand gently, “Go away.”

Qiao Feng and Na Kumazhi were both taken aback when they heard the words, and then they left the restaurant one after another.

Zhong Ling wondered, “Why the leader let them go?”

Tongtian just smiled when he heard that, “It’s one thing for me to let them go, but it’s another matter whether they want to go or not.”

After that, Tongtian and Zhong Ling switched to a teahouse to listen to the book. The speaker was talking about the former Yue Fei breaking the gold, and the spittle was flying wildly. It was so wonderful that the listeners from below were applauded and applauded.

“What’s so strange about this? This matter has long been known to everyone, why these people are still so interested in it.” Zhong Ling puzzled, Yue Fei broke the gold is not a rare event in the Song Dynasty, it can be said that everyone knows. .

Tongtian raised his eyelids and glanced at her, but didn’t say much.

It was just in Tongtian’s heart, but he couldn’t help but secretly said, “It seems that Da Song has had enough bullying over the years, and the people are suffocated in their hearts.”

Just thinking about it, Kuma Zhihu appeared in the teahouse, he looked around and saw Tongtian, and immediately trot over.

“What are you doing?” Zhong Ling frowned and asked.

Kumazhi can also see that Zhong Ling has an extraordinary relationship with Tongtian, and he respectfully responded immediately upon hearing the words, “The little monk is grateful to the Taoist priest for not killing just now, and I especially come to thank you, and please be worshipped by the little monk!”

When the words came to the end, Kuma Zhi suddenly yelled, and the voice directly covered the voice of the storyteller.

It turned out that after Kumazhi left the restaurant, he has been obsessed with the magical powers of the sky. He is a man who is obsessed with martial arts, and seeing such magical powers, how can he let it go for nothing?

But Tong Ti’s attitude just now was very indifferent, as if he had no good feelings towards him at all, which made him very anxious.

He wanted to visit Tongtian again, but he was afraid that Tongtian wouldn’t pay attention to him at all, and instead would make another move. Isn’t his gain worth the loss?

After thinking about it, Kumozhi finally did not hold back his obsession with advanced martial arts in his heart. He returned to the restaurant and asked the little second of the shop to ask the whereabouts of Tongtian and Zhong Ling, and then followed.

At this moment, he shouted and bowed down at Tongtian’s feet, as he was as pious as he was, and wished he could take out his heart and show him.

Everyone in the teahouse was shocked when they saw this, and then roared with laughter.

To be honest, this scene is really… very funny!

Kumachi was an old man who was in his forties and almost fifty, but Tongtian looked only in his early twenties at the moment, and he was still a young man.

He knelt down like this, it was really uncontrollable to laugh!

Unexpectedly, Tongtian turned a blind eye to this and glanced at the storyteller, “Your book, are you finished?”

The storyteller also saw that Tongtian was extraordinary, and he continued talking immediately after hearing this.

The listeners in the teahouse snickered for a while, but he didn’t expect grandpa to worship his grandson, but he was disgusted by his grandson and ignored him at all!

But Kumazhi knew in his heart that he was the grandson at this time, and the young man who was sitting at the Eight Immortals table drinking tea was the grandfather.

There was also a moment of suffocation in his heart, and he was so humbled, why did this trail still show no response at all? Could it be that his identity is not enough, and people have not looked at it at all?

Thinking about it, Kumazhi stood up and prayed again: “The little monk is the Tubo national teacher, the Tantric Dalun Mingwang. Today, he received the favor of the Taoist master not to kill, and he must follow his life and death, and never give up!”

Hearing Kumazhi finally revealed his original intention, Zhong Ling couldn’t help but snickered, “Didn’t the national teacher just say that I have no one in Song Dynasty? Why do you want to worship my Song Dynasty people now? ”

“The little monk just didn’t know Mount Tai. I don’t know how long the Magic power is. I also hope that the length of the road does not count as a villain, so let’s accept the little monk.” Kuma Chi shyly wanted to worship the Tongtian gate, no matter what. The Song Dynasty is no longer the Song Dynasty, and the supreme supernatural powers are the most important at this moment.

Tongtian also knew this. How could it be so easy just to learn the supreme magical powers?

He said lightly, “North Qiaofeng, South Murong, Qiao Feng has already seen this Dao, as for Na Murong, I want to see it too. You will go to Na Murong Fu for a while, and you can break one of his legs. You can’t just break it. One of its hands, understand?!”

“Little monk understands!” In fact, Ku Mazhi had long wanted to go to Na Murong Fu for a while, but he didn’t expect Dao Master to take this as a task. At this moment, he was really happy, his face was full of smiles, and he was farting. The bumpy ones went.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Ling was even more puzzled, “Is the leader planning to keep this person under the door?”

“Quan Dang take a follower.” Tong Tian did not deliberately lower his voice, but transmitted this word to the ears of everyone present.

When the people in the teahouse heard the words, they all took a sigh of relief. The tubo master, Dalun Mingwang can only be an entourage!