Chapter 671

"Just sweeping the grave?" Du hanpi said with a smile, "are you not here to steal the tomb?"

Wary, the soldiers knelt down and kowtowed to show their loyalty: "how dare you be small

The tent was torn open. Shen Yan stood behind and watched. Seeing this, he was shocked. He never thought that Duhan, who had been dead for nearly two hundred years, had such deterrent power.

There was an uneasy movement in the bowl. It seemed that the third prince was hitting the wall.

Shen Yan raised his hand, and a bowl appeared. The third prince, who had turned into a little man, swam around in it, terrified.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Master, let me go out and have a word The third prince said in fear, "the king of Qin is outside! If you let him know that I'm here to rob a tomb, he'll have to kill me! "

Shen Yan: "I'm not sure." Silly boy, how can you not tell yourself?

Looking at the situation outside, Shen Yan understood that most dog men are waiting for him to appear.

After straightening his clothes, Shen Yan opened the curtain and walked out of the tent. With a bowl in one hand and a Zen stick in the other hand, he bowed his head to Duhan and said, "Amitabha."

Duhan also pretended to see the young monk for the first time and politely put his hands together for a Buddhist ceremony.

The third prince couldn't help but cry out excitedly: "Uncle Huang!"

Poof

Shen Yan almost couldn't help laughing, so he quickly lowered his head and pursed his mouth.

Duhan's mouth also pulled for a while, forced to suppress a smile, taut a dignified face and said: "who is making noise here?"

"Uncle Huang!! It's me! " Now the third prince turned into a little man, holding the edge of the bowl with both hands, revealing a small head, and said excitedly, "I am your ninth grandson!"

Duhan gasped at the corner of his mouth. He really wanted to say shut up. Don't call me so old.

A group of military Masters had seen the third prince last night. Today, when they saw the third prince again with such a small half in a bowl, they still felt that the visual impact was not small. They increasingly felt that master Shifang's Buddhism was profound, and they unconsciously respected him more and more.

"Uncle Huang! I'm not here to steal your mausoleum! You believe me! I'm really not! " The voice is pulling the emperor son to salute, I am really red!! I admire you very much! It's just a grave sweeper! I'm not here to steal a tomb!! "

A group of army masters: -- My Lord, your guilty feelings are just beyond words, OK? Would you please shut up?

Shen Yan: "I'm not sure." He really didn't know that the third prince could be so stupid.

Du Han: "I'm not sure." He really doesn't want to admit that this fool is his own offspring.

After finishing his appearance, Duhan introduced Mingyuan to the public at the right time.

"Last night, ghosts danced around. It was young Xia Mingyuan who saved Wang TAISUN's life. This trip will be escorted by young Xia Ming. " Du Han half narrowed his eyes and scanned the crowd. He threatened blankly, "if you don't see young Xia Ming, I won't accept the sacrifice."

No one dares not to follow. Here you are.

Shen Yan had to convince the dog man. In a few words, he made Mingyuan neutral in the army.

The third prince trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind. He couldn't even speak quickly. He whispered: "big, big, master, you must help me! This, Ming and young Xia Ming are the people who hurt me