"Ah, great Xia Yang, what are you doing? Why take off my clothes? Don't..."
"Great Xia Yang, please respect yourself. Don't... don't... I'll do it myself..."
"Great Xia Yang, be gentle. Don't be so rude..."
……
After a while, in the dark corner at the root of the wall, there came the screams of shame and anger of four Royal ancestors.
Not far away, the ear of iron war clothes moved slightly. He knew what had happened and couldn't help but bow his head and sigh.
Shaoqing, the panic cry stopped, and Yang Feng swaggered out of the dark place with a satisfied smile on his face.
Behind him, four old men with messy hair and only one vest and trouser head came out like four insulted ignorant girls.
Totally stunned!
What exactly did we just go through?
The cold wind lifted up their slightly bleak silver filaments and fluttered in front of their completely dull eyes.
Poof!
Seeing this, tie Zhanyi couldn't help laughing with his mouth, and he hated secretly under his heart.
Let you just stand and talk without back pain. Now you know my difficulty. You were robbed by that little monster. You can't do anything, cut!
After standing in the cold wind for a long time, the four people reacted and returned to their original place in dismay and silence.
Seeing that they had returned, tie Zhanyi immediately asked, "eh? Where's the dragon soul armor on you?"
"Well... I borrowed it!"
"Borrowed it? Who borrowed it?"
"Great Xia Yang!"
"How can you lend the precious dragon soul armor of our iron family to outsiders?"
"Is great Xia Yang an outsider?"
The four old men immediately said in unison: "great Xia Yang has worked hard for my Nanzhao. Borrow one... Er, no, lend him four armor. What's the matter? Don't be so stingy! We iron family are all people with tolerance!"
Lao Tzu is just as like as two peas.
Turning over his eyes, iron war clothes listened to what they said, glanced noncommittally, and then said with a smile: "OK, whose stove doesn't boil, only you know what's going on. Don't die to face and suffer. If you lend the dragon soul armour, lend it. Now wear me a decent dress and see that gandiro later. What's your style?"
oh
Nodded heavily. Now the four old guys had nothing to refute. They obediently took out a set of gorgeous civilian clothes from the storage ring and dressed neatly.
Just at this moment, the four people's faces no longer have the initial spirit, only the grievances on their faces.
I was robbed at the gate of my city. What a shame.
Iron war clothes saw them like this, fully understood their mood, and sighed again and again in their hearts.
You four were robbed at the gate of the city. I'm in the imperial city. It's equivalent to being robbed at my own house. It's even more embarrassing to spread.
Alas!
Almost in unison, the five old men sighed together, and the five students looked loveless.
Yang Feng, the culprit of the robbery, was elated and elated. He walked around among the honor guards and court officials, and his nostrils were almost up to the sky.
Oh, no one is competing with me now. The only pair of dragon soul armor in the audience shows my domineering and exposed style. As expected, it is the focus of the audience. It looks like a star. Hey, hey, hey.
"Yes, old fellow, I almost forgot to ask," is it a face of a Cupid's envoy, who is required to join you in the five royal offerings? "Is it too much for them?
After solving his shirt collision problem, Yang Feng remembered his doubts and asked by the way when he went to the iron war clothes.
He stroked his beard gently, and the iron war clothes smiled wildly: "great Xia Yang, it's just an envoy of Chubi country. How can you let me wait here and meet it? There is a wonderful figure in this envoy group, and we must treat him with courtesy."
"Amazing character? Who?"
"The seventh in the world's combat power list, the first of the three supreme sacrifices of Chubi, the God of the rainforest, gandiro!"
"Gandiro?"
Two confused big eyes blinked slightly. Yang Feng didn't know why: "is he very powerful? And what's the combat power list in the world?"
"The world combat power list is a list that records the ranking of all the strong and powerful people in the world. Among them, the top ten are the top ten empires and the strongest guardians of all countries. For example, I am the patron of Fenglei Empire, gandiro of Chubi country and Nanzhao country. I am not talented. I am the tenth in the world list, ha ha!"
Proudly looked up and smiled, and the iron war clothes were full of pride.
Yang Feng stared at him a little and murmured, "so you are the last of the ten empires. What are you proud of?"
Uh!
As soon as his face was drawn, tie Zhanyi scratched his cheek awkwardly. Cancan said, "although I'm at the bottom, I'm also on the list. This is a proof of strength, isn't it?"
"Cut, what proof of strength? I don't think this list is very accurate. At least... Why isn't my name on it? Why didn't I get on the list? Can't I have strength?"
"HMM... of course, it's not great Xia Yang. You're not strong enough. I'm afraid you're ranked first on the list. I haven't noticed you yet. I think with your skill, you can be famous all over the world and top the list in a few years. It's no problem. Hey, hey, hey!"
Iron war clothes in compliment smile, Yang Feng slightly nodded: "also right, I am still young, say this list is who made it?"
"Oh, that's..."
"Brother Huang, look, the Chubi mission is coming!"
However, before the iron war clothes could reply, a royal sacrifice on one side was already a big drink and hurriedly pointed to the front and shouted.
Hearing this, the people looked forward together and saw a mighty convoy, escorted by thousands of soldiers, slowly approaching the city gate.
Yang Feng also looked up in the distance to see what the people of Chubi looked like, but he saw the group of foreign envoys, all blond, slender, with a tall nose and white skin.
"Foreigners?"
The body stagnated, Yang Feng murmured.
The iron war clothes on one side heard his surprised voice and looked at him strangely: "for our Nanzhao country, these Chubi people are naturally foreigners."
"No, I mean... They're Europeans?"
His eyes were stunned. Yang Feng never thought that in this world, he could see not only Asian faces, but also European and American faces. However, if these people are Europeans, there is another difference, that is, their ears are pointed, cocked up and towering into the sky.
Yang Feng finally nodded his head in confirmation.
"Spirit!"