Chapter 448

"Maybe!"

Xia Hou shrugged and gave an ambiguous answer.

"When I saw the Tibetan king, I was just a young man in his early 20s. Only he knew what he thought."

At this point, Xia Hou paused and smiled at Wang again, "but anyway, now that the Xuan snake sword has fallen into your hands, it can be regarded as returning it to its original owner!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiao's eyes also fell on the black snake sword in his hands, and his eyes couldn't help showing a look of joy.

When he was growing up, he was forced by the old man to repair the sword. In the past, when repairing the sword, he used dead branches, not even a better wooden sword.

Wang Xiao once complained with the old man that he didn't even have a sword. Why do you practice sword!

At that time, the old man just smiled at him and said that one day he would have it.

It turned out that the old man had already left his black snake sword in the dragon group, waiting for Wang Xiao to pick it up.

"Lord Xia Hou, since Wang Xiao is here now, should we take him to register his identity and let him join our dragon group?"

At this time, the demon imperial concubine also opened her mouth and asked Xia Hou.

At first, Xia Hou asked the demon princess to bring Wang Xiao over. He really wanted to persuade Wang Xiao to join the dragon group, but now he changed his mind when he saw the relationship between the demon Princess and Wang Xiao.

He shook his head and said, "no, he doesn't have to join the dragon group, nor can he!"

"Why?"

Hearing Xia Hou's words, the demon imperial concubine couldn't help but show a look of doubt on her face and looked at Xia Hou and asked.

Didn't you bring Wang Xiao here to join the dragon group with Fengmo hall and Gouhun hall?

Wang Xiao's eyes were also looking at Xia Hou, silent.

"Wang Xiao, you came down from that mountain. The Tibetan king didn't ask you to do anything?"

Xia Hou didn't answer the demon imperial concubine's words, but looked at the king and smiled and asked.

Speaking of this matter, Wang Xiao was angry, waved his hand and said, "don't mention it. Thinking about it, I felt angry. Before I went down the mountain, a nun came up the mountain, and then the old man found an excuse for me to go down the mountain and kick me down!"

At last, Wang Xiao scolded the old man who valued color but despised disciples!

"Er..." hearing Wang Xiao's words, Xiahou's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the once powerful king of Tibet had this side.

The demon imperial concubine on one side smiled at the king with white eyes and a look of "no wonder you're not a good thing!"

"Cough, that's it!" Xia Hou coughed a few times and immediately smiled at Wang and asked, "how much do you know about the king of Tibet?"

"How much do you know? You should know almost everything. Isn't the old man a Tibetan king? Once there was a ten hall hell organization that seemed very hanging?"

Wang Xiao heard the speech and said something casually.

Seeing Wang Xiao's casual appearance, Xia Hou smiled bitterly and said, "it seems that it's necessary to tell you about the deeds of the king of Tibet today. You apprentice are too incompetent!"

Wang smiled and shrugged in disapproval.

"In this world, in addition to the regimes of various countries, there are many killer organizations, mercenary groups and individual armed forces, which form many powerful forces..."

Immediately, Xia Hou laughed with Wang.

Twenty years ago, among these powerful forces, there were six most powerful forces, each of which had the strength to change the regime of a country!

The leaders of these six most powerful forces are called the six kings!

These six world-class forces almost control the underground undercurrent of the whole world. As long as there are people, they will be found.

Among them, Fusang king, one of the six kings, was a Japanese. His power was called "the kingdom of heaven!"

This heavenly power has attracted many Japanese ninjas, swordsmen and yin-yang masters.

The king of Fusang is ambitious. His power not only entrenches Japan, but also wants to extend his tentacle to the East.

As a sharp blade of China, the Shenlong Group will not sit idly by. It is inseparable from the forces of heaven and has its own damage.

But after all, the kingdom of heaven is the War Department of the six kings. In terms of the number of experts, it is still superior to the Shenlong Group!

At a time when the top level of the Shenlong Group was in trouble, a force appeared in the ancient East!

"Uncle Xia Hou, do you mean to say that this power has something to do with the old man?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiao couldn't help but put in a word and asked.

"That's right!"

Xia Hou nodded seriously and admitted that a trance slowly appeared in his eyes, as if he were in meditation.

Twenty years ago, an organization named Shidian hell suddenly appeared in China.

It took only half a day to help the dragon group and defeat the forces of heaven.

That night, a figure sneaked into Japan and came to the palace of King Fusang. In front of many high-level leaders of the kingdom of heaven, he hanged king Fusang up and fought.

Afterwards, he left smartly. All the high-level leaders of the heavenly forces shot, but they couldn't keep him!

It was also because of this war that the reputation of the ten Temple Yama was recognized by all forces in the world, and the old man became the seventh king, with the title: King of Tibet!

"I didn't expect the old man to be so awesome!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiao widened his eyes and sighed: "before, the old man followed me and said that he cut all the way from the east of Japan to the West with a watermelon knife. I thought he was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true..."

Finally, Wang Xiao asked again, "what happened later?"

"After becoming famous in the first World War, the king of Tibetans left China with the yama of the ten halls. Before leaving, he came to the dragon group and left a word to the senior management at that time..."

Xia Hou said slowly with a look of admiration on his face.

"What do you say?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

The demon imperial concubine on one side also stared at Xia Hou. She knew that the next content was absolutely the top secret of the dragon group.

Xia Hou LIT an old-fashioned cigarette, took a puff, and then said faintly, "the king of Tibet said, protect China well. If you have something to shout, those who offend me will be killed even if they are far away!"

"Then he took the ten hall Yama to Feizhou, and then the ten hall Yama disappeared..."

From Xia Hou's mouth, Wang Xiao was surprised at what the old man said when he came to Feizhou. He didn't expect the old man to say such a thing.

This bad old man is usually very obscene!

Wang Xiao also had a lot of doubts in his heart, that is, what did the old man do when he took the ten Temple Yama to Feizhou and why he suddenly disappeared.

Later, how did he find himself and bring him up in the mountain.

Wang Xiao used to listen to the old man boast about his experience. He didn't take it seriously because he didn't see any people from the ten halls of hell come to the old man, and the old man didn't say how he retired.

Even Wang smiled and asked the old man where he picked it up, but the old man didn't tell him.

"It seems that the old man has a lot to hide from me!" Thinking of this, Wang Xiao's heart couldn't help whispering silently.

At this time, Xia Hou also opened his mouth again, smiled at Wang and said, "you are the descendant of the king of Tibetans. Now you have rebuilt the ten halls of hell. I believe you will never disgrace your master!"

Finally, Xia Hou added, "but you should remember that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

Wang Xiao also recovered at this time. When he heard Xia Hou's words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes. Such words are OK to coax children, but he won't listen to them.

"Uncle Xia Hou, I'm just a student now. My most important task is to study. I don't think the matter of protecting world peace will fall on me."

Immediately, Wang Xiao was also cheeky and smiled at Xia Hou.

The demon imperial concubine on one side also looked at the king with a disdainful smile.

This little bastard doesn't want to lose at all!

Shameless guy!

Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Xia Hou's face stagnated and asked helplessly, "didn't your master ask you to go down the mountain for experience? You just go down the mountain to study? Don't you have any dreams?"

"Who says I don't have a dream? Reading is just to enrich my heart. Falling in love is the purpose of my experience!" Wang smiled, patted his chest and said.

"I dream that one day, all ignorant girls will secretly promise to me, all charming young women will make eyes at me, and all girls will fall madly in love with me."

"But I refuse them ruthlessly again. When I can practice the ability of passing through flowers and leaves without touching my body, I'll be finished!"

At last, Wang Xiao also shook his fist, looking like a righteous Ling ran.

"..." Xia Hou twitched at the corners of his mouth, with a black line on his face.

After a long time, he managed to squeeze out a smile, patted Wang Xiao on the shoulder and said, "cough, this dream is really not simple. It is worthy of being the descendant of the Tibetan king!"