"I'm worshipped by the National University of China. I'm a strong man with three levels of magic spirit. How can I be wrong?"
Seeing Yang Feng's rude remarks, gandiro couldn't stop his anger.
Yang Feng smiled coldly and said noncommittally, "just now, everyone can see how helpless my moon is in front of your cannibal plants. If she really wants to assassinate the prince and you see it, how can you let her run back, the third-class top power of magic spirit, which is enshrined by the National University?"
"Yes, gandiro, you don't make sense."
Hearing Yang Feng's words, tie Zhanyi nodded again and again: "with your strength, if this little girl really runs to assassinate your prince, you see, there's no reason not to keep her?"
Yes, yes
Yes, yes
As soon as this remark came out, those officials of the Ministry of rites who followed nodded together.
Gandiro's pale beard shook slightly and snorted: "At that time, there was a magic spirit. The two warlords joined hands to protect her from leaving and threw her away. Later, although I killed the three people, I ignored the little girl when I saw that she was far away. Anyway, she was not an important role, but just a little mouse and ran away. But unexpectedly, she still had the courage to appear in front of me today. How can I let her go again?"
It turned out that the moon fell from the sky!
Hearing what he said, yeluyan thought about seeing yue'er last night, and suddenly realized it. Then he looked at Yang Feng and wanted to say something, but he saw Yang Feng's eyebrows and eyes, and his face was plain, but his hand secretly gave him a sign and swayed gently.
Seeing this, yeluyan nodded clearly.
Ha ha ha!
Suddenly, Yang Feng laughed and startled everyone present.
Gandiro gave him a strange look and asked, "what are you laughing at?"
"I laugh that you can't tell lies, not even a three-year-old doll!"
"Lie? Do you think I'm lying to you?"
"Nonsense, if you don't make up lies, how can you say such nonsense?"
With a sneer, Yang Feng said contemptuously: "You said my yue'er was just a little mouse that had nothing to do with the weight. Then you said, a magic spirit and two war emperors sacrificed their lives to protect her from leaving. How can the little girl, He De, let the three experts fight their lives to save her? Do you think the lives of the three top experts are not as good as the lives of a little mouse?"
"Maybe in our opinion, the little girl is no big deal, but in the hearts of the three masters, she weighs a lot?" a thick breath came out of his nostrils, and gandiro drank angrily.
Shaking his head contemptuously, Yang Feng pulled the trembling moon in front of him and formally introduced: "It's a very important one. Now I'll introduce my Yuer's identity to you. She is my housemaid. Her usual job is to sweep the floor, wipe the table and warm the quilt. Do you think my Yuer's identity is worth the lives of three experts for her? Or do you think the expert in your mouth is actually a floor sweeper?"
"You..."
"Oh!"
As soon as he blushed, gandiro glared at Yang Feng, but his words had not yet been exported. Yang Feng interrupted him with a soft cry, and then said: "Then it makes sense. Anyway, my Yueer is also a housemaid, a little higher than ordinary servant girls, old maids and servants. It's understandable that they sacrificed themselves to protect the half master from leaving. However, it was the factotum led by my housemaid who attacked your mission last night."
"Then I have to tell you that I'm sorry. I didn't take care of these slaves. It's just that a group of handyman went to assassinate your Chubi mission and even let a housemaid run back. It seems that your security work is really bad. The army is lack of training. It's ironic to treat floor sweepers as masters of magic. Why don't you go to my house and look at those table cleaners Among the slaves, there are also some magic spirits or war emperors. Let me be happy, ha ha ha! "
Ha ha ha
As soon as he said this, the surrounding Nanzhao ministers and those Royal worshippers couldn't help laughing.
The gandiro was so angry that his beard shook, and the flames in his eyes were about to burst out. He said angrily, "shameless young man, don't talk nonsense and cover up this girl."
"I think you're just talking nonsense. You want to frame my girl, hum."
With a cold hum, Yang Feng glared at him fiercely and scolded him: "I'm an ambush General of Nanzhao country and a great Xia. Yue'er is from my Yang family. If you say she assassinated the prince of your Chubi mission, you mean that I sent someone to assassinate him?"
"It's not impossible that this woman is so close to you. Of course, your suspicion is the greatest!" gandiro stared at him and made a sound.
Yang Feng took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth turned up, but he smiled, and smiled very evil.
"You said I would assassinate your prince, didn't you?"
"Yes!"
"Lao Tzu come swaggeringly, if you want to kill him, how can you go to the capital city so much and you can still give away your old fellow dog?"
"Well, yes!"
Qi Qi nodded. They knew Yang Feng's strength best. If he wanted to kill anyone, how could he still be alive?
Just this sentence, why does it sound so awkward?
"Iron war clothes!"
And gandiro was surprised and angry when he saw that the Royal worshippers of Nanzhao were so conniving at Yang Feng. He scolded: "who are you? You are so conniving at him? You don't even care if he insults me, but you nod and agree. Are you cooperating to humiliate me?"
Tube?
Hehe, how?
It would be nice for us not to be controlled by him!
But they shrugged and shook their heads with a smile.
Gandiro was even more surprised when he saw the iron war clothes and their collective silence. The etiquette officials who greeted their mission also glanced away, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.
Hello, I'm a great sacrifice of Chubi country. I'm a person with status. I'm visiting on behalf of the Empire this time. You offended me to affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries and go to war.
Why are they all on that boy's side and don't take foreign envoys seriously?
Are there any ceremonial officials like you in this world, and are there any royal offerings? Openly offending foreign envoys is the rhythm of fighting. Can you afford this international dispute?
However, where did he know Yang Feng's position in Nanzhao capital?
Offending foreign envoys is a big deal that the two countries go to war. That's the business of the Ministry of war. What's the matter with their etiquette department? But if they offend Yang Feng, their etiquette department is estimated to be dissolved on the spot and report to the prison.
They know very well which is more important than which.
Those Royal worshippers also think so. They would rather fight against Chubi than be beaten by Yang Feng's iron fist.
As a result, gandiro lived so old and saw the strangest diplomatic phenomenon in history.
Since ancient times, any country, diplomatic envoys, are treated with courtesy.
But today, these people have the meaning of bullying others, which makes him a little confused.
All the key lies in the golden armor general, which makes him pay more attention to Yang Feng. This boy is young. Why does he have such a high position in the Nanzhao court? They even indulge in iron war clothes. Who is sacred?