Chapter 412

Suddenly, a very unwilling voice roared, "I'm the son of King Zhao, subduing the tiger. What crime should you commit if you catch the royal family at will!"

Zhao Ling also had no choice. Originally, two immortals suddenly appeared. He thought he saw hope, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to intervene. He had to show his identity.

"Yes, I am the princess of the dynasty, Fu Hu. You dare to chase me in Chang'an Street. You have violated the law of our Dynasty. Whether you are an immortal or a God, you should not!"

The princess took Zhao Ling and kept running. The heat on them was rising, which obviously consumed a lot.

If the other party is chasing, they may die suddenly on the spot. After all, their current body can't compare with the tempered body of the tiger!

"Hmm? So the other party is the son of the world?"

The two saints looked at each other and said to themselves, isn't this a trouble for them?

One side is the face of the current emperor, and the other is the entrustment of the four heavenly kings.

This puts them in a dilemma!

"Why don't we just drive the tiger out of Chang'an city! Don't hurt him!"

"That's good!"

The tiger subduer's cassock flew up and down. Due to the dense population, even if he galloped over the sky, it was difficult to catch up with the two people interspersed in the crowd.

"Elder martial brother, don't resist. Leave Chang'an with me and I'll help you recover your memory!"

"Fart, fart! When did I promise you that I will restore my memory? Even if I subdue the dragon, now I don't want to restore my memory. You can't force me. Buddhism pays attention to letting nature take its course. Compared with robbers, your behavior is more hateful than robbers!"

Zhao Ling really can't run.

"Zhao Ling, run, or the monk will catch you and restore your memory. You may not know the princess!"

"I ran away, and you?"

"Oh, you're stupid. His goal is you, not me. Princess Ben stopped him! Run!"

"Chang'an is so big, where should I go?"

Zhao Ling is also covered!

"Go, Changchun building!"

Zhao Ling suddenly opened his eyes. Was this ordered to go to Changchun building?

"Why are you stunned? Go quickly. The monk shouldn't go in!"

Changchun tower is the most famous railing place in Chang'an city. It is said that even your majesty disguised himself and went there occasionally.

At the urging of the princess, Zhao Ling galloped into the Changchun building.

"Come on, arrange two girls for me!"

He spoke directly to the procuress and looked eager.

"This is not Mr. Zhao. Yes, I'll arrange it for you!"

The smile on the woman's face cast a look that everyone understood.

Some of the people in the hall were familiar with Zhao Ling. They laughed and said, "childe Zhao, why are you here again? Aren't you afraid that your old man will interrupt you?"

Almost every time Zhao Ling came before, he had to be beaten. Countless sticks at home were broken, but he was going to come here.

The point is that he is vegetarian every time he comes.

His father had no choice but to force him to get along with the princess, but how can this goods listen to his father's words.

Before that, I sneaked away to cover up. Finally, I simply went to and fro in Changchun building.

Almost let Zhao Wang cut off the relationship.

"Hum, just laugh, immortal. A bald head will come later. If he comes in, please stop it for me. I will be very grateful!"

Seeing that the boss brought two girls, Zhao Ling directly dragged the girl into the room.

Behind him came a burst of laughter.

"Childe, shall we start now?"

These two Huakui have supported the emperor of the current Dynasty. They should take the Royal people seriously.

Seeing that Zhao Ling's head was full of sweat beads, they immediately pulled Zhao Ling to the bedside and wiped the sweat beads carefully.

Zhao Ling grabbed them one by one and said, "take off!"

"Ah?"

"Take it off! Don't you hear me?"

With helplessness in their eyes, Zhao Ling was indeed a child! Don't go through the process?

They began to move slowly.

"Hurry up, take off and stand right at the door!"

"Yes!" this childe Zhao's hobby is really strange! They obediently followed their orders and stood naked facing the door.

Zhao Ling touched the sweat on his forehead, went to the round table in the house, picked up the teapot and began to pour it.

"Hum, Fu Hu, if you dare to come in, your Buddhist reputation will be destroyed. I don't believe you dare to take this step!"

Carrying the teapot, he remembered what the great monk had said to him before.

"Subdue the dragon? How can I subdue the dragon? If I subdue the dragon, I'm afraid I would have become an immortal long ago and would be locked up in the backyard by the old man here?"

Then he thought, "even if I am a dragon subduer, you can't force me to awaken my memory?"

Zhao lingzheng muttered, trying to open the window and see the scenery outside.

But only a loud bang came from below.

Then a furious cry came: "for your sake, don't stop me, otherwise, the Zen stick in my hand is not vegetarian!"

"What happened?"

The two women standing at the door looked a little flustered. They trembled and were affected by the momentum of subduing the tiger.

"Never mind, even if the sky falls, you can stand here for me. Money can't do without you!"

He directly photographed two gold ingots on the table, which made both women's eyes straight. Today, let alone the sky falling, even if they came out of the hole, they wouldn't leave the original place!

Zhao Ling nodded and applied his vitality to his eyes.

The scene below appears in front of him.

"Elder martial brother, come out quickly. Great changes will happen in Chang'an city. It's too late if you don't come again!"

Holding a Zen stick, he began to rush!

"Buzz!"

But anyone who walked less than ten meters in front of him was directly shocked and flew out.

At the moment, tables and chairs are flying in Changchun building, and tableware is broken.

The one who fell to the ground thought that the cultivator covered his chest and scolded, "Zhao Ling, you bastard, but you've hurt us!"

At least they are also people who refine Qi and turn into gods. They can't get close. What monster did you provoke?

Last time it was a fox spirit, this time it was a big monk!

It's really yours!

"Boom!"

Fuhu rushed to the second floor with a worried face.

The golden bowl in his hand shines on the back of his head, and the light of the Buddha continues to manifest. Completely isolate the decadent sounds around.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

He quickly looked for the unique mental light belonging to Zhao Ling. He could not stay here more than he could. The two saints outside had given him enough face.

If he doesn't know what's good or bad, he really needs a war to solve it.

"Senior brother!"

A loud cry appeared outside the door of Zhao Ling's room.

Zhao Ling swallowed his saliva and stared at the door. Ya, isn't the tiger really coming in?