Chapter 357 The Battle Of Mango Grove Pocket Realm [3]!

So, she was taking this appearance of a dirty, hunched-back old lady.

"Hmm, I'm planning to reveal them after this trip." Tang Gaozu responded in a serious tone.

Granny He couldn't hold herself as her inner desire and out of curiosity of sudden interest, she had never felt before. She asked, "My Lord, I believe this mess with the Great Gong Clan is something to do with the Fifth prince, Joey. So, when are you going to call Young Master Joey back to the Palace?"

"Granny He, Joey is the strangest boy that has a lot of potentials that even Great Great Grandpa One leg Zhang failed to see through. He has the nature of an untamable dragon. So, let him do his own shit. Calling him will turn bad for both parties." With pride and admiration written all over his face, Tang Gaozu responded. Then the next second he frowned and added, "The only thing I don't like about him is, he and his womanizing habits. Granny He, listen. If you have any beautiful ladies in your undying clan, then you better hide them when he is back in Tang Palace in the future. Or else they would voluntarily follow him. He's literally a chick magnet."

But his response was like a sharp knife stabbing through her heart and she screamed in her head, 'What is this dork talking about? By saying that, is he referring to me? Does he already find out I'm also one of those chicks? No, I'm just overthinking it. Despite that, I wish to meet that brat as fast as possible.'

Then she quickly came up with an idea and suggested, "But don't you wish to see him even once? Our way here is very near to that Seven Stars Sect that he's living currently."

Tang Patriarch pondered deeply and responded, "Fine, let us give him a visit after ending all this fart here. By the way, are they still wishing to go all out with us for the sake of saving face?"

"Maybe," Granny He responded, and turned her head away and a smile appeared over her old face. And she screamed inside her head like a little girl, 'Yeah, I've fooled you, old man. Now, I can finally meet him once again. What should I wear?' After calming herself, she further pondered, 'All this time, I'm still preserving my virginity and even don't like the idea of showing my actual appearance to any men. But why do I have this strange fantasy of showing my actual appearance and his reaction?'

Patriarch Tang felt that something was weird about her today. Shook his head, thinking that she was just worried about his secret grandsons-swordmen currently fighting the enemy now. But one day he would remember this very moment, her every word of suggesting to visit his fifth grandson and maybe puked out a mouthful of blood after realizing that the lady who was in the appearance of an old hag, who he even called Granny was one of the magnet chicks that he spoke a moment ago. Or maybe, he might burst into a peal of maniacal laughter.

Meanwhile, Guard 1, a male youth among them, said. "Alright, let's kill these arrogant bastards." He was basically the captain of this bunch.

"Tsk! Big brother 1, you sounded really tedious. Why don't we make a bet this time?" Guard 5, a lady wielding the pair of axes along with the chains attached, spoke slyly in a playful tone.

"Fifth, I hear you. No, we hear you. What do you suggest?" Guard 1, the hammer wielder, asked.

"I have an idea to make this moment more memorable for us. As this is also going to be our first field trip." Guard 5 continued, "The last five who have the least number of killed will do all of our chores and also pay for the out expenses of the group for a year. So, how does this sound?"

They discussed while cutting down all the incoming powerful arrows.

Patriarch Tang heard their discussion, and he grinned as their discussion suddenly piqued his interest. 'Huh, Young Bloods! They are really enjoying this.' he thought.

"Okay, that's a good idea." Guard 7, another lady wielding the chain whip responded.

Then one by one most of them agreed to the new challenge, but the quadruplet, long sword wielder didn't give their response.

"How about you, Five Shinais?" asked Guard 1 as he threw away the gigantic hammer, toward the volley of arrows, thwarting, and then it returned to his hand. "Oh, come on. Stop killing our mood, bros!"

"Fine, but 1 year is too long. Keep it shorter to about… um, 1 month." the Second Guard, one of the five Shinai brothers, responded. He was also the eldest among the quadruplet brothers and also the wittiest and scheming person who always loved to argue with anything the other suggested.

"No."

"2 months,"

"Not a chance."

"2 and half months."

Suddenly, Guard No. 4, the heavy blade wielder, shouted, "Fuck you, Five Shinai Brothers! Six months, end of discussion."

"Hee-hee-hee, Fourth brother is always blunt and the only one to end the bickering of our lovely and most clever Second Brother." Fifth Guard, the lady with the pair of axes said, teasing them.

"Okay, 6 months, it's then." the Second Guard continued. "Anyway, fourth brother, I'm just trying to be helpful here." His words showed he was helping him with the hidden meaning. 'Hey fourth brother, you'll be among the last five. So, I'm trying to help you by reducing the time.'

The Fourth could read his word of the riddle as he used to hang out with the Second the most. So, he responded with a competitive tone, "We will see soon."

Then he raised the heavy, long, and wide, black blade high above, and then he started chanting a mantra in an ancient tongue. He ended with a shout, "Heaven Cleansing Saint Slash!" As he said his words, he hacked his blade vertically down once, diffusing out thick yellowish-tinted sword energy, and three Golden Chariots facing the path of the sword energy exploded killing the three Tier-5 beasts. And also taking the first blood of this battle, killing 9 archers standing in those three Golden Chariots all at once….. (please, stay tuned!)