Chapter 603: 474. If You Don't Bring the Beauty Home, the Gentleman Will Die Holding the Wood

474. If You Don't Bring the Beauty Home, the Gentleman Will Die Holding the Wood

Originally facing this red-gold invitation from the two kings of the Wei clan, Ouyang Rong, who still had a smile on his lips, remained silent for a long time.

Under the eyes of everyone.

Rong Zhen, who had always been cold and unsmiling, used a soft tone that everyone in the audience had never heard before, and asked him again:

"Is it good, Lianghan?"

Even the address omitted the surname, directly calling his courtesy name.

The Confucian-shirted youth became quiet inside and out.

Rong Zhen finished asking "Is it good?"

Originally facing this red-gold invitation from the two kings of the Wei clan, Ouyang Rong, who still had a smile on his lips, remained silent for a long time.

Under the eyes of everyone.

Rong Zhen, who had always been cold and unsmiling, used a soft tone that everyone in the audience had never heard before, and asked him again:

"Is it good, Lianghan?"

Even the address omitted the surname, directly calling his courtesy name.

The Confucian-shirted youth became quiet inside and out.

Just when the martial artists were killing, preparing to uproot this barbarian tribe, a team of barbarians who went out hunting appeared in the space.

Originally an eight-person team was better divided into four groups, but after adding Wu Mian, it became nine. He, a person who didn't know where he popped out from, wasn't he just extra?

Speaking to the end, Su Jin clearly heard a subtle pleading voice. She scanned the two of them with her eyes, strange, where was it strange, but she couldn't say it, and reflexively looked at Rong Yun, whose expression was clearly wrong. The strangeness in her heart deepened.

In her previous life, she had also practiced marksmanship. Although it couldn't be called top-notch, it was enough to deserve the title of sharpshooter.

"Niannian, is what you said true!?" Qin Zhenguo shook his head in disbelief, then shook it again.

Today was a holiday. Long Tianxing took his two new favorites, Concubine Liu, and several old-qualified concubines in the mansion to drink and have fun in the water pavilion.

"Just came back," Duanmu Qu said with a smile. On his handsome face, those eyes were shining brightly under the snow and red plum blossoms, just like stars.

Seeing so many martial artists present, Wu Mian breathed a sigh of relief. If these many armed police were cultists, then he had nothing to say.

Not long after, Liu Chen received news that the person in charge of the high-tech research institute at the No. 1 gathering place wanted to see him and asked if he could spare time to go there.

"I heard that the Second Prince has gone to ask for an imperial decree again. I think your two good things are near," Nangong Heng said bluntly.

That thin boy was also stunned on the spot. Could someone actually fly in? Suddenly, he planned to practice hard. His body was so thin, he couldn't squeeze in today, and he couldn't squeeze in next time, but if he practiced hard, he could fly in later, wouldn't that be fine?

"Dare to laugh at me?" Jiang Shan felt as if he had been insulted. Was this gray rabbit playing with him?

It was just that when eating noodles, he would deliberately look at Cai Dinggui and Tong Bomei from time to time, but after looking a few times, they didn't seem to have any shame, and everything became so logical and natural.

Guan Gongming, the commander of Anxi who issued the attack order, was also uneasy, but thinking of the words Huangfu Ang exhorted before leaving, it made Guan Gongming regain some confidence and have more confidence to command the battle.

The wooden sign flew out and hung in mid-air. Vaguely, one could see the figures of nine Daoists—wearing green robes, stepping on cloud shoes, wearing Daoist crowns or pulling Daoist buns, holding whisks or carrying a treasure sword on their backs, with elegant manners, floating and dusty, what a scene of immortals.

I lay on the bed and said: Don't worry, don't worry, let's talk about it tomorrow. Let's rest today, and by the way, take me to visit Beijing. I haven't been to Beijing yet.

Seeing this, Yuyu and Liu Fuxiang also nodded their heads, their jade hands supporting their cheeks, their white teeth gently biting their red lips.

Si Fang looked at Zhang Yanqiu and said: This kind of thing hasn't happened for many years. I'll go to the old house tomorrow and see what the old man says.

"Not to mention that you are getting beaten up now, just say that you have been hungry for so many days before, and you can't eat too greasy things for a while. So you can only eat these. You can't eat anything else," Jiang Wan taught.

After the Delan warriors, who were the most ferocious in combat and resisted the main force of the Han army, surrendered, the remaining Tusi and Karluk people naturally had no courage to fight anymore, and immediately threw their weapons on the ground with a clatter like the Delan warriors, raising their hands high to show surrender and submission. ===== CHAPTER 604 =====