"But Tuoguste is from our Taikang Palace. Who dares to be so bold? Just beat Tuoguste and force him to kneel down? He clearly doesn't take our Taikang Palace seriously.

Naturally, I’m not sure I’ll take him seriously, but I’d rather meet this person!”

"Even in Hamili, if someone dares to be so arrogant, I will not let him have an easy time!" Polo Timur snorted coldly and strode forward.

Murderous intent permeates the air!

"Yes! Your Majesty."

Battle replied, sighing in his heart.

He had been in Prince Taikang's palace for many years, so he naturally knew the temperament of his eldest son.

It can be seen that Polo Timur, the Crown Prince of Taikang, was really angry.

No matter how bastard Toguste is, he is Boluo Timur's biological brother after all. A Hamili boy dares to force Toguste to kneel down and humiliate the prince of Taikang in this way. How could Boluo Timur not?

angry?

If others don't know clearly, how can he understand how powerful his own son is? Of the younger generation, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, Polo Timur, is the young Kuku Timur.

But no matter how powerful Kuku Timur is, he can't compare with his father Chahan Temur, and Chahan Temur can't make trouble in front of Dashe Badulu, mainly because of Polo Timur's

planning.

The atmosphere in the hall where the banquet was held was still very solemn.

Shuta was lying there, unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. A servant of Chi Lao Wen's family wanted to see Shuta and send him to a doctor. When Chen Zhao glanced at him coldly, he immediately did not dare to move.

.

But Toguste was still kneeling there, cursing at first, but Chen Zhao didn't let Xiao scold him, and immediately slapped him with Pikong's palm, and immediately slapped Toguste's face into a pig's head. This

Only the bastard dare not speak.

Among all the people watching, only Chen Zhao set up the oven and started barbecuing with great interest.

Beating the magic tower violently, forcing Toguste to kneel down, and doing such an earth-shattering thing, it was not a big deal in Chen Zhao's eyes, but in the eyes of others, it was already dignified, and everyone was frightened.

"Tsk tsk, Togusta hit the iron plate this time. Is Mr. Chen an easy person to talk to?"

People were gloating about the cantaloupe, but more people were frowning.

Mr. Chen has great magical powers, but the Taikang Palace is not easy to deal with. Even if it is not the Golden Family in Dadu City, it is not trivial. He can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain. Many earth-shattering things in the world are just the result of his father and son's actions.

It's just a plan in the study. No matter how powerful Mr. Chen is, he is just a charlatan. The Mongolian Kingdom dominates the world. How many charlatans have been killed?

Even if he beats Toguste, it is far better than letting him kneel down and humiliate him. This is not only humiliating Toguste, but also embarrassing the Taikang Palace."

"In my opinion, the man surnamed Chen got his ambition at a young age and was too arrogant. He thought that the Gatling in his hand could hold everything? But he didn't know that there is a sky and a person outside the world. Even Genghis Khan was unable to do what he wanted. If it is true

Arousing public anger, no one in the world can protect him." Someone shook his head.

At this moment, the master of ceremonies outside the door called: "The Minister of Rites of the Great Yuan Dynasty and the eldest son of Prince Taikang, Polo Timur, have arrived..."

Is Polo Timur coming?

After learning the news, everyone present looked surprised and rushed out to meet the legendary figure at the door.

The party hall suddenly became empty, leaving only Princess Ayimu and the little people who had a good relationship with him.

On the other hand, Tageylis stayed, but her face also had a worried look.

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid this is too reckless!"

"This is a dandy. If you beat him and scold him, I'm afraid Polo Timur will just laugh it off, but you force him to kneel down. This is an insult to Prince Taikang's palace. Prince Taikang is worthy of his name.

People all over the world have heard of Polo Timur's name even in our border areas. If we offend such a big boss rashly, I'm afraid..."

Ayimu listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but nod, looking at Chen Zhao with wide eyes.

Polo Timur was not a playboy, he was the true heir of a noble family. In the future, he would be an important minister in the court, ranging from official to prime minister, and the next king was unknown.

Such a big shot, you are just a rogue...

Togusta, who was kneeling there with her mouth full of blood, even screamed:

"My eldest brother, whose surname is Chen, is a man from heaven. Just wait!"

Facing everyone's gaze, Chen Zhao didn't take it seriously and sneered: "I have Gatling, which can defeat everyone in the world. Polo Timur, I think it's nothing."

As soon as Chen Zhao said this, everyone was speechless.

Tagaylis also frowned, feeling that Chen Zhao was too embarrassed to speak, but her lips moved and she did not speak after all.

It’s just that there is a hint of disappointment in my heart:

"A real hero should be able to soar in the nine heavens and sleep in the nine earths. Only when he can stretch and bend can he be a real man."

"What a talented man Ming Xiang Tuotuo was at the beginning, but because he didn't know how to restrain himself, he was finally killed in the south of Caiyun by a backhand blow from King Taikang."

"How can you, a mere layman, stand shoulder to shoulder with such an expert?"

"It seems that this Mr. Chen is nothing more than that!"

Tagaylis couldn't help but shook her head when she thought of this.

At this time, there was a noise at the door, and Polo Timur finally arrived.

.......

"Crack, snap!"

In the sound of footsteps, a handsome and tough young Mongolian man came with the crowd. Beside him, followed by a middle-aged Mongolian man with sharp eyes and a strong breath, his muscles were kinked, as if

It has the power to break mountains.

Behind him, there were three strange people dressed in strange clothes. It was obvious at a glance that they were strange people.

The young man stood there, like a pearl, becoming the focus of everyone's attention. No matter who he was, he seemed to be eclipsed.

The young man walked forward step by step, his eyes swept over Shuta and Togusta, his face was calm and he didn't care at all.

As expected, the magnanimity is extraordinary.

"I am Polo Timur. I don't know who this gentleman is..."

Polo Timur caught Chen Zhao's eye at a glance. After all, only Chen Zhao could sit there calmly. Others were trembling with fear when they saw Polo Timur.

"This man has a calm demeanor. He is definitely not a thing in the pond. Could it be that he is a hermit with great talents, just like Ku Toutuo from Ruyang Palace, waiting for a price? Just like Jiang Taigong fishing, whoever wants to take the bait, why don't I

Learn from Mr. Xinling and be a polite and virtuous corporal?"

This thought flashed through Polo Timur's mind.

At this time, a local noble standing next to him sneered:

"Your Majesty, this is Mr. Chen, who is famous in Hamili recently. He is known as the Gatling Bodhisattva. He is really a bit arrogant..."

Polo Timur, who had always been calm, calm and confident, immediately changed his face and blurted out:
Chapter completed!