Chapter 226: The Missionaries Who Died, The Dragon Dynasty That Destroyed The Country! (Please Colle
Chapter 226: The Missionaries Who Died, The Dragon Dynasty That Destroyed The Country! (Please Colle
Some princes and princes who got the exotic tiger meat also ate up the tiger meat immediately when they returned home!
Everyone's physique and strength have been greatly improved, and they have been strengthened to an astonishing level beyond ordinary people!
They were all very pleasantly surprised in their hearts, thinking that the current Daming could really be said to be the land fairy dynasty!
In today's Ming Dynasty, the only way to cultivate immortality is the right way!
As long as they follow in the footsteps of the old Zhu's family, the vision of longevity in their hearts will be realized!
For a moment, all the princes and nobles of Ming Dynasty became more determined in their hearts!
Regardless of all costs, they mobilized all the power they could mobilize, and marched towards the road of cultivating immortals with all their strength!
At this time, in the Ming Dynasty, in many cities, there appeared a group of foreign people whose appearance was very different from that of the people from the Central Plains, and who had never been seen before!
Many of them are wearing black robes and hats!
They spread a new sect, Tianmen Sect, in the vast border of Ming Dynasty!
These missionaries traveled in various cities and towns in the Ming Dynasty, established churches, and absorbed believers!
The Tianmen Sect suddenly appeared in the territory of Ming Dynasty, and there was a lot of discussion and rumors in the rivers and lakes and among the people!
"What do these people do?"
"In this sunny day, if you cover your body with a black cloth, you won't be too flustered."
"I heard that they are a sect called Tianmen Sect, and they are preaching.
What are the benefits of joining their church?"
"I didn't understand that either."
Hundreds of believers talked about it, and they didn't know where the Tianmen religion came from.
On the outskirts of Yingtianfu.
At a tea stall, a few members of the Tianmen sect were feasting on sweet potatoes, their faces full of expressions of enjoyment.
Where have they eaten such delicious food, they were all intoxicated for a while!
"Shopkeeper, your food is really delicious, what's it called?"
A missionary stood up with some curiosity and asked.
The shopkeeper also said with a smile: "The sweet potato you eat is a fetish brought to the people of Daming by Princess Baoqing~!"
The shopkeeper added a sentence: "If you don't have enough to eat, there is still enough!"
The missionary smiled and asked, "Shopkeeper, can we buy some sweet potatoes and corn to take away? We want to grow them ourselves!"
Hearing this, the shop owner showed a look of embarrassment. These people are obviously foreigners. According to the laws of Ming Dynasty, they are not allowed to take away sweet potatoes, corn and potato crops.
"I'm afraid this won't work, you can only eat it in Daming territory."
The shopkeeper told the truth and dealt with it.
"Hehe, it's just a little ration, and you Ming people still take this thing as a treasure?"
The missionary sneered, with a malicious look on his face!
A wave of coercion was released, directly making the store feel the pressure of suffocation. This missionary turned out to be a martial arts master!
In just a moment, this missionary can kill the shop owner!
A look of fear appeared on the shopkeeper's face, and he said with a pale face, "You...what do you want to do!? This is Daming!"
"Ask you again, don't you sell?"
The missionary said coldly, with a look of impatience on his face.
"This...but, according to the laws of Ming Dynasty..."
The shopkeeper shivered and protected his wife and children, looking terrified.
Boom!
The missionary slapped the table and stood up with an angry face!
He is used to being arrogant in the Timurid Empire, this Ming pariah is really shameless!
He shouted angrily: "You can't find death!?"
The words were cold, and a terrifying killing intent swept out immediately!
This is the outskirts of Yingtian Mansion, even if they kill the whole family of this store, as long as they do it clean, they will not be in trouble!
But at this moment,
A big laugh came!
The words are full of contempt and ridicule!
"Hahaha, who gave you the courage to dare to threaten the people of Ming Dynasty?"
Hearing this, the missionaries immediately followed the voice!
I saw an old fortune-teller at a fortune-telling booth next to him, suddenly looked at this side with playful eyes, holding a Kameda in his hand and said with a smile.
He is none other than Liu Bowen's apprentice!
"Old man, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."
The leader of the missionaries said coldly.
"Hehe, you come to Daming Sapo, I can't bear to say a few words, old man, who is meddling?"
The fortune teller said.
Hearing this, the missionary's eyes flashed with coldness!
He looked around and found that there was no one else here at all, only this tea stand and this old fortune teller were there!
Killing intent surged in his eyes, and he sneered, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll send you to see God!"
As soon as the voice fell, the missionaries under him rushed towards the old fortune teller in front of him in an instant!
Seeing this, the fortune-teller's expression was indifferent, and he didn't panic at all.
The tortoise shell in his hand was knocked to the ground, and six copper coins were scattered.
A strange energy surged out from the veins of the earth, turned into a surging attack and knocked these missionaries to the ground in an instant!
Terrifying power, serious injury in one blow!
"Ahhh, it hurts!"
"My arm is broken!"
"々`Head, something is wrong with this old man!"
Several missionaries fell to the ground and moaned in pain, their faces were full of pain!
"you wanna die!"
Seeing this scene, the leader also knew that he had encountered a difficult guy, so he immediately shot himself, a small dagger flashed coldly, and killed the old fortune-teller's neck!
But at this moment, a yin and yang diagram appeared in the eyes of the old fortune-teller, and the terrifying power of the earth veins was at his disposal again, killing the missionary!
But a martial arts master, before Huangshi Tianshu's secret technique, he is like an ant with a little effort!
Boom!
bang!
The figure of the missionary trembled, and he fell to the ground suddenly. The blood kept overflowing from his mouth, and he was still seriously injured by one blow!
The missionary's eyes were horrified, and he looked at the fortune-teller and said in fear, "Who are you!?"
The old fortune-teller ignored him, and smiled at the tea stall owner, "Boss Wang, report to the police."
When Boss Wang heard this, he also reflected on the Chinese New Year!
He looked at the fortune-telling old man in shock, never expecting that the fortune-telling old man who had been standing in front of his shop (Hao Nuo's) for more than ten years, would have such advanced kung fu!
All these years, he only knew that the fortune-teller's surname was Liu, and he didn't even know his real name!
"Old Liu, you actually know martial arts?"
Boss Wang looked at the old fortune-teller with a look of disbelief.
"Hahaha, go report to the official. I'm just a fortune teller, I don't have any big skills."
The old fortune-teller laughed.
"Okay, these damn aliens! Old Liu, I'll buy you a drink another day. If you're not here today, my whole family will be in danger!"
Boss Wang didn't write any ink, so he ran into the city directly, preparing to report to the officials.
"Okay, then I'll wait for your drink!"
The old fortune-teller was also happy, and continued to sit on his fortune-telling booth with his legs crossed.
Holding the tortoise shell in his hand, there was a flash of light in his eyes!
Then a sneer appeared on his face.
Today's Great Ming Xian Dynasty, the national power is growing stronger and stronger!
These missionaries are really looking for death! .
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