Arawa tribe, there is a sense of inexplicable familiarity.
When arbor thought about the name of the tribe, he saw a red shadow and ten men and women with strong foreign flavor walked in the hall.
The girl in red was about eighteen years old. She was dressed in a neat Red Riding suit, wearing a pair of black riding boots, and her long hair was tied up, showing a white face like a full moon.
There is a small, very familiar dimple on the left cheek.
The arbor stares straight eyes, nearly some uncontrollably makes a leap and stands up from the position.
The prince was stunned and looked up at the little daughter-in-law who suddenly stood up.
At this time, it seems that the girl in red also noticed the tree rising abruptly. When she saw her small face, her eyes were round.
But she didn't wait for her to meet the arbor. Suddenly, a strong man with a bearded beard came out of the Yakult tribe in front of her and smiled at him roughly. He said scornfully, "haha, the little mice of the Arawa tribe have the courage to walk out of their own little cave and come to the north of Mexico. How to hide on the way. "
There was a burst of laughter from the yakodo people, regardless of whether they attracted the attention of other guests, and they met the red girl of the Arawa tribe in public.
The girl in red took the sword from her waist, clapped it on the chest of the strong man, pushed it back hard, and said coldly, "today is the birthday of the Empress Dowager of the northern ink king. I don't know what to do with you. Go away."
The bearded man of yakodo tribe jumped up immediately and shook his fist at the girl in red with rage.
His move attracted the dissatisfaction of the officials in northern Mexico. Everyone looked at him with anger and coldness in their eyes. It was only because the visitor was a guest, and the king and the Empress Dowager had not yet spoken. Naturally, they could not criticize him one step at a time.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" A tricky green rattan came out from nowhere, directly turned into a whip shadow, and flung it on the big fist of the strong man's bowl.
"Ow!" The strong man was hit by this blow, and his fists were slashed with blood. He immediately howled uncontrollably.
Among all the people present, some of the invited sects and family leaders could not help but draw their lips.
Come on, come on, come on!
This unlucky man is not good at fighting in front of anyone. He is so arrogant in front of the little prince and concubine, so he has been punished!
Although most people don't know who made the hand, there is a dark feeling in their heart.
This Yakult people, regardless of their dignity, actually started to fight another group of guests in northern Mexico at the grand banquet of the Empress Dowager. They really should be taught what etiquette is.
"Who, who moved my hand, who?" The bearded man turned his head angrily and looked back and forth in the hall.
All the people glared at him.
Even the empress dowager, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly fell down on his face. Some angry eyes fell on the big man's face.
The king clapped the table hard and said angrily, "who are you? How could it be so rude. "
The bearded big man still had some respect and fear for the king of northern Mexico. Hearing this, he hurriedly crossed his chest and saluted the king respectfully. "The honorable king of northern Mexico, the little man is kasun, the commander of Yakult tribe."
"The villain is following our little Lord, coming to celebrate the birthday of Empress Dowager Beimo!"