Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Warning, one step forward, we will shoot!"

"stop!"

A large number of soldiers poured in from all directions, and everyone was staring at the foreigner who came step by step.

This person looks very young, at most in his twenties, with curly hair and deep eyes. He is wearing a dark gold cloth with a cloth belt wrapped around his waist, half of his body is exposed. , Revealing the bronzed skin under the clothes.

His feet were even naked, and he didn't even wear a pair of cloth shoes.

The way he walked was unpredictable and extraordinary.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand sentence, it is so special that you can pretend, and you are not afraid of being killed by thunder during the day.

Zhang Tianyu looked at the visitors carefully, and suddenly said: "This guy is so shabby, can't the poor even afford a pair of shoes?"

When Xia Yan heard the words, the corners of her mouth suddenly aroused.

To be honest, at the moment when everyone is facing the enemy, the superiors on the other side are forced to put such a high level, I am afraid that Zhang Tianyu can say such a thing.

"It's heart-stirring, Miss Zhang, it makes people feel uncomfortable to hear what you said." Xia Yan coughed twice.

Zhang Tianyu said lightly: "I'm not wrong. Look at his yellow and thin face, he must be starving."

"..."

Ok……

There seems to be some truth.

Xiong Yanting couldn't help saying: "Young Master Xia, Miss Zhang, I don't need to talk about the origin of this person."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan put away the smile on his face, nodded and said softly: "Indian ascetic monk."

"Ascetic monk?"

"Oh, no wonder, I have heard the raging talk about it a long time ago, it is a group of poor ghosts, who have eaten a meal without a meal, blame poor." Zhang Tianyu still said plainly.

Although her voice is not high, the two sides are getting closer and closer, leaving only a few tens of meters away. For a warrior, even the sound of a mosquito flying past is like a big horn.

The young monk from India finally changed his indifferent expression on his face, his eyes widened, and a flash of shame seemed to flash through, with one hand erected, and his hands erected on his chest. Put on a Buddhist posture of folded hands.

Then he fixed his gaze on Xia Yan, and said in a slightly accentuated tone: "Buddha of India, Gua Saqikai Liz Brahmin for advice."

? ? ?

"This name is so long, who can remember, just call him Xiao Gu Gu." Zhang Tianyu showed a rare expression and wrinkled that beautiful eyebrow.

"..."

The Buddha of India on the opposite side bulged his chest under these successive crit attacks, as if he was very angry.

Xia Yan held back a smile.

But when he looked at the Buddha of India, there was no smile on his face.

"Do you know where this is? Want to challenge me, but broke into the military area of ​​my Dragon Kingdom, you Indians just do whatever you want?"

"The poor monk is a Brahmin, and there is no place where I can't go to this day." Gua Saqikai Liz Brahmin said.

"Joke, state-owned legalists have family rules. We can't control how dignified your Brahman is in India, but you are now on the territory of the Dragon Kingdom. If you leave now, I won't forget the sin of trespassing into the military area. "Xiong Yanting said with a serious expression.

Indeed, this is not a question of Brahmin's dignity or dignity at all, but that this is the military area of ​​the Dragon Kingdom.

An Indian, whether he is a Brahmin, Kshatriya or Sudra of the lowest caste, since he has come to the Dragon Kingdom, he must abide by the laws of the Dragon Kingdom.

The duty of soldiers is to defend the country and the laws of a country.

This has already touched the bottom line of the Dragon Kingdom.

If it weren’t for Xia Yan’s affair, Xiong Yanting would not want to make matters worse, exposing Xia Yan’s traces, allowing more people to realize that Xia Yan had left Lintao City for Kyoto. He had already ordered the fire, why not? Will talk nonsense with the Buddha of India.

consult? Isn't it just a challenge.

The Buddha of India wants to challenge the strongest among the young generations of the Dragon Kingdom. Yes, but regardless of the occasion, if you don't follow the laws of the Dragon Kingdom on the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, then you cannot.

"Stop, take a step forward, and we will shoot!"

There was another warning.

However, since childhood, it has been the most noble existence in India, even ascetic monks, it is only a way of practice of Gua Satchika Liz Brahmin.

His origin is unparalleled, and he enjoys treatment above 10,000 people in India.

This young Brahman is also a Buddha who is the state religion of India. How could he ever care about this threat?

Then, Xiao Gu Gu took another step forward.

"shot."

Xiong Yanting said suddenly, without hesitation at all.

What about a Brahmin, since he has an inch, he has nothing to say.

"Papa Papa~"

After the words fell, the soldiers ordered and prohibited them. The well-trained people had already formed a muscular response to the commander's orders. Hundreds of fully automatic rifles shot out flames.

Sparks shot in all directions, the shells jumped, and the dense bullets immediately hit the Indian Buddha.

If it were a hundred years ago, with such intensive firepower, even an elephant could be beaten into a sieve in an instant.

However, this is the era of warriors a hundred years later, and now it is ushered in the era of mythology.

The bullets that pierced the air and burnt the air flow poured out frantically.

The Buddha of India still clasped his hands together, walking straight towards Xia Yan without stopping.

But behind him appeared a big bald man with golden glow.

This big man made a glaring vajra shape, and raised his hand a golden light to protect the body of the Buddha of India.

In the blink of an eye, after a round of magazines were hit, the bullets hit the golden mask, densely packed, like a honeycomb.

"What's so special, I still don't believe it. If you can't kill you, drive me the tank!" Upon seeing this, Xiong Yanting said grimly.

Zhang Tianyu walked out suddenly, touched the small purse on his waist with a little hand, and suddenly his slender five fingers grasped a wooden shovel.

Dressed in a formal suit, the heroic and slender girl Zhang Tianyu took a good bath, pulling her long black hair back with one hand, and holding a shovel to meet the tall thief. The Buddha of India.

Just kidding, challenge Xia Yan?

How does that work! Don't say it's in this military area, even in Xia Yan's home, it won't work.

Because I Zhang Tianyu is Xia Yan's bodyguard.

Zhang Tianyu's reason is so simple and rude, just like when she wanted to bury Xia Yan alive to vent her anger to her brother Zhang Xiongxiong.

Xia Yan glanced at Zhang Tianyu's back and smiled silently.

He suddenly discovered that Zhang Tianyu was quite cute sometimes.

This shovel girl bodyguard actually gave him a long-lost sense of security.