Chapter 822: Just you, you want to defeat my fourth brother?
Prince Zhan Dagumi suddenly laughed: "Arrogant!"
After saying this, he clasped his fists towards the prince above him and said, "Father, for the fourth match, let Dorji play, right?"
"Dorji?" The Khalkha prince laughed. "That's the first Baturu of Khalkha. Go, my warrior."
"Dorji has come to seek advice from the Qing masters!"
A powerful voice sounded, and then a man who was even more sturdy and strong than the prince came on the stage. The scar on his face extended from his forehead to the right half of his face, which was very scary.
When he walked, it seemed as if the ground was shaking a little.
"The number one Baturu of the Khalkha tribe? Ha, I'd like to meet him." After saying that, the Tenth Master immediately flew onto the stage.
The Tenth Master was about the same height as the Fourth Master, and was not much shorter than this burly man. However, he looked much thinner in front of Dorji.
He was dressed in purple tights today, and he looked tall and graceful. At first glance, he was quite intimidating.
The prince above looked at him and asked in surprise, "Is this the Fourth Prince?"
Prince Zhan Dagumi couldn't help but look at the Tenth Master on the stage, his eyes full of inquiry.
"Your Highness is wrong. This isn't my fourth brother, this is my tenth brother." Jiu Ye said with a smile, then flew down to the wine warmer and shouted with her, "Tenth brother! Come on! Beat him!"
"Tenth Prince, if you want to admit defeat later, please speak louder so that Dorji can hear you." Dorji said after saluting.
Master Shi blinked his eyes. "Ah? I admit defeat? Let's make it clear first. In this match, you are not allowed to admit defeat!"
Dorji frowned: "Tenth Prince, young people are prone to being brave and righteous, but they should also leave themselves a way out."
"Stop wasting time. Are you going to fight or not?"
Dorji: "I am the most powerful warrior besides the prince, so be careful."
"You won't say that soon." The Tenth Master curled his lips and immediately moved forward.
It was the first time they were in confrontation, and there was some interest in the eyes of the Tenth Master.
"Okay, come again."
This warrior named Dorji is, as he said, better than the ones on the field just now.
The Tenth Master became more and more excited as the fight went on. It had been a long time since anyone had been willing to teach him a move.
Fourth brother has been ill recently, so even if he wants to beat him, it’s impossible.
Neither the eldest brother nor the ninth brother could beat him, and these two together could give him a fight, but they both thought it was too tiring to fight with him and were too lazy to do so.
From time to time he would go to practice with Buyan and Buyu. Any one of them could reach the same level as him, so they were the most suitable.
However, they were all very busy and were often ordered by the fourth brother to go out to work, so he probably couldn't find anyone.
Master Shi, who hadn't used his fists and feet for a long time, finally managed to pull someone over, and he used all his unused strength on him.
He is now the best boxer besides the Fourth Master. Obviously, even the First Baturu is not as good as him.
He could handle it at first, but later on he was dragged down and beaten by the Tenth Master.
The sound of banging continued incessantly. Not only did the Tenth Master talk nonsense, he also kept muttering, "I'll teach you how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is! Can't you still be Baturu? This group of people just take advantage of us not being at home to bully the elderly, weak and sick at home!"
Down below, Prince Zhi, who had been grinning from ear to ear at the victory, froze at the last few words and slowly turned to look at the Ninth Master beside him: "Who's old?"
Thirteen also turned around: "Who is weak?"
Prince Zhi: "Who is the disabled one?"
Jiu Ye: "...Uh, that's not what I said, you all have your own culprits!"
After saying that, two sinister eyes slowly fell on Master Shi on the stage.
The Tenth Master had no idea that he had offended someone, and he happily threw the person away. He then happily went to Emperor Kangxi and, imitating the Ninth Master's behavior, politely greeted the prince.
"Prince, please don't misunderstand me. In life, I have always been a gentle person." The Tenth Master smiled, revealing his white teeth.
Emperor Kangxi's mouth twitched. He glanced at the Tenth Prince, who was clearly stunned by his appearance, and coughed softly. "The child is young and naive. He was too heavy-handed. I'll have the imperial physician take a good look at Dorji later."
Prince Nobi was also stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hand to refuse: "I dare not trouble you."
After a pause, he continued, "Great Amugulang Khan, we have won three out of five games. We have each won two games. Who will you send for the final game?"
Emperor Kangxi looked around and his gaze finally stopped on the Eighth Prince.
However, before Emperor Kangxi could speak, Prince Zhandagumi suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Great Amugulang Khan, may Zhandagumi make a request?"
Emperor Kangxi raised an eyebrow and looked over: "Speak, my lord."
"Zhan Dagumi heard that the Fourth Prince has also arrived outside the Great Wall. I've long heard of the Fourth Prince's name, and it's Zhan Dagumi's wish to fight him. Can Zhan Dagumi fight the Fourth Prince this time?"
Emperor Kangxi frowned, "I'm afraid that the Crown Prince's wish will not be fulfilled. The Fourth Prince has been unwell recently and I don't think he will be able to fight."
"Great Amugulang Khan, Zhandagumi has only one wish, and I beg you to fulfill it." The prince suddenly bowed and said, "He has arrived. I don't understand why Zhandagumi can't challenge me to a duel. Or is his reputation just a rumor?"
"Zhandagumi! How dare you!" Prince None frowned. "How dare you be so rude to the great Amugulang Khan?"
"Son, I don't understand why he can't fight with me. Is he afraid of Zhan Dagumi?" The prince said with his neck stiff.
Wen Jiu glanced at Emperor Kangxi, who looked unhappy, and then exchanged glances with the Tenth Master.
"Fourth Brother is afraid of you, are you kidding me?" Tenth Master was already furious. If it weren't for Ninth Brother and Little Fourth Sister-in-law not letting him speak, how could he have endured until this moment? When he saw that they let him speak, he immediately waved his fist: "Do you really think you are invincible? Believe it or not, I can beat you to pieces in a minute?"
"That's right, with your ability, you still want to defeat Fourth Brother? That's just a daydream." Jiu Ye joined in.
Wen Jiu secretly gave the two of them a thumbs up. At this moment, Emperor Kangxi naturally did not want to get entangled with the younger generation, but the Ninth and Tenth Masters were different. They were younger than the Crown Prince, so it was okay for them to speak without manners.
Seeing that Emperor Kangxi looked as if it had nothing to do with him, I knew that this was the right move.
The prince narrowed his eyes. "If that's the case, why is he hiding like a turtle, not daring to show up? Rumor has it that he's a martial arts master so powerful that even the Qing Dynasty's number one Baturu wouldn't last more than a quarter of an hour in his hands. But all I see is a coward! A coward who doesn't even dare to show his face!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
