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Chapter 162 The Rage of the Tyrant

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

Qin Yun smiled grimly, approached him, and looked directly at the hypocritical old ghost monk.

He said coldly: "Hide flowers, right?"

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

He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it is the old monk. The old monk is a Buddhist friend who is hosted by Chaotian Temple in Zhongnan Mountain. This time he was ordered to come here to beg for Concubine Shu. How dare you ask if Your Majesty has any misunderstandings about us?"

"I, I misunderstand your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Qin Yun suddenly burst out, and a fierce light suddenly appeared and punched him!

After seeing the tragic situation of hell on earth in the ancient temple, he could not calm down. If the hiding flowers succeeded, then the fate of Concubine Xiao Shu can be imagined!

He wouldn't be so angry if he hurt himself.

But if he harms Concubine Xiao Shu, he will eat people!

Zanghua's pupils widened and subconsciously dodged, but he did not dodge easily.

Qin Yun became even more angry and his veins were exposed!

He screamed: "Catch him, grab them all, break your legs!"

"I will hammer them into meat paste with my own hands today!"

The sound is like thunder, and the sound of the divine sound is rolling.

Mr. Feng was the first to take action, like a ghost, pointing directly at the Tibetan flower! In that short moment, everyone approached the Tibetan flower monk without reacting.

Tibetan flowers are not vegetarians, and a ferocious look flashed in their eyes, which quickly pulled off their hypocritical compassion, and turned into evil in every pore!

"It must be that dog guy who knows the truth has been rebellious and breaks through!"

"Break through!"

He roared and rushed out of Yangxin Palace.

But Mr. Feng and a large number of imperial guards could do it as they wished and immediately started a battle.

Qin Yun looked at the scene fiercely, then looked at Concubine Xiao, pulled her into her arms with one hand, looking at her, for fear that she would have any accidents.

Because of anxiety, he scolded a little, "Who asked you to recruit unknown monks into the palace?!"

Concubine Xiao’s face stopped. Since Qin Yun changed, she had never looked so ugly to herself.

Her eyes turned red and she explained with grievance: "Your Majesty, Xiang'er just wants to invite a few masters to come in and pray for blessings and children. Eunuchs are watching them when they go in and out of the harem."

Qin Yun frowned and looked ugly: "Forget it, as long as you're fine, go back to the side palace first, a bloody place, you, a girl, are not good to see."

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

Concubine Xiao didn't understand the situation, and thought that Qin Yun had heard the rumors and minded that a man had entered her palace. She was panicked and wanted to explain.

Tao Yangze looked serious and immediately whispered.

"Empress Shufei, let's go first."

"Those monks have evil intentions and have already harmed people outside the palace for more than a dozen times. Many women have been killed. How can His Majesty not be angry?"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Xiao’s pretty face turned pale in an instant.

What, how could it be?

Isn’t Master Zanghua a monk from Zhongnan Mountain?

But when she saw the murderous aura in Qin Yun's eyes and the imperial guards who were like a net of heaven and earth in the yard, she also understood that Tao Yang could not tell lies.

Wen Wan's face was scared and her beautiful eyes showed regret. Will Your Majesty misunderstand her?

Qin Yun’s air on the side exploded!

He looked at the four surrounded by murderous intent in a fight between trapped beasts.

This dog-good Tibetan flower is notorious and deserves to be damned if you are in trouble. Now he dares to make trouble on the head of the emperor!

Don’t say that he succeeds, even if he does nothing now, Qin Yun will let him know what “Purgatory on Earth” means today!

Sudden!

"ah!!"

A scream cut through the sky. As Qin Yun ordered, the Tibetan flower dog monk's legs were broken by Feng Lao!

It was broken with your hands!

It is twisted and almost twisted.

The methods are ruthless and terrifying. It’s just that the Tibetan Palace dares to sneak in, and the concubines who His Majesty’s favorite dare to plan, which also makes Feng Wandao very angry!

Soon, with the cooperation of the imperial guards and the shadow guards, four people were sentenced one after another.

"Your Majesty, it's all done."

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

Qin Yun nodded and walked over coldly.

The four old monks in Tibetan flowers had their pupils frightened and they were sweating profusely. The footsteps seemed to be a death-driven song.

Now, the flowers are hidden no longer hidden.

He threatened directly with fear and fear, "You can't kill me, if you kill me, no one can solve the Mandala flower poison in your body!"

Qin Yun grinned: "First, I won't kill you!"

"Second, I have been completely cured."

Upon hearing this, the old monk Tibetan flower's face fluctuated and turned pale, and things were exposed so quickly that he did not expect.

He thought that he could have successfully retired after completing his mistakes.

"Come to Yangxin Palace, do you want to harm Concubine Xiao Shu?" Qin Yun asked coldly, his heart as if it were the tip of a knife, and his murderous intent was endless!

The four of them were lying on the ground in pain and dared not speak.

Only the old monk Tibetan flower was a little more steady, his eyes were resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to know who the real murderer is behind the scenes, let me go."

"Otherwise you won't want to know in your life!"

ah!!!

Before he finished speaking, his old face twisted and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Because Qin Yun stepped on the broken bone in his leg.

"I'm asking you! Are you coming in just to murder Concubine Shu?" His voice was like three feet of ice, and his right leg continued to increase force, crushing his broken bone.

The severe pain made the old monk Tibetan flower almost faint, screaming and rolling on mud on his cassock.

His eyes were about to collapse and he replied in pain: "Yes, I came for Concubine Shu!"

"But someone instructed me...ah!!! I said, I said, I will surround my life! Someone asked me to sneak in and take the opportunity to invade Concubine Shu..."

"Ah!!!" The old monk Tibetan flower screamed again.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with a huge murderous intent, and the dragon's reverse scales would die if it touched!

He never got so angry in assassination in the past.

But this time, the person behind the scenes actually arranged for the evil monk to defile Concubine Xiao Shu, and the evil methods were outrageous!

Qin Yun couldn't imagine what would happen to him if this matter was successful, and what would Xiang'er do?

Bang!

In a rage, he raised his fist, and the storm fell on the forehead of the old monk Tibetan flower like a chisel.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Blood sputtered from Qin Yun's fist and dyed the dragon robe red. He seemed to be a Shura, with a cold and bloodthirsty look!

The three disciples of Tibetan flowers watched with their own eyes see their omnipotent master being smashed to death with blood, their foreheads were cracked, and they were wailing!

Their bodies are cold and their pupils are frightened!

The surrounding imperial guards were even silent and in awe.

This Majesty is so terrible!

There is a seed in their hearts, that is, they must not make trouble, otherwise the fate will be the same as this hidden flower, and even death may be a luxury.

Qin Yun was not relieved enough, and he kept smashing his fist, roaring while smashing it.

"You dare to move my woman too?"

"What are you!"

"I want you to die well, not to live, not to die!"

Bang! He stepped on the head of the old monk Tibetan flower, who had already fainted.

Then Qin Yun changed his target and attacked the other three monks.

The three people turned into human-shaped monsters, with cracked bones, blue nose and swollen face, and no human appearance.

"No!"

"Give me your life, I will never dare to do anything to Concubine Shu!"

"It's all the orders of the master, it's not our business. Don't fight again...ah!"

"Ah! My hand!"

The wailing sound spread throughout the Yangxin Palace and was extremely intoxicating.

After a long time.

Qin Yun was tired of fighting, his fists were covered in blood, and no one dared to stop him.

In the end, Mr. Feng was worried about His Majesty's hand and came forward to stop him and asked him to call him the imperial physician immediately.

Qin Yun gasped with a cold expression and said, "Old Feng, let someone save these dogs and things. They cannot die, nor can they die so cheaply!"


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