Under the uncertain light of the fire, Umur's face was full of smug and sinister smiles. Thinking about the sight of this hateful Ming man who was about to be beaten into a ball of soft mud, he couldn't help but be excited.

At noon, Su Mo's song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" made him lose his momentum, thinking of Tululetu looking at Su Mo's adoring and admiring gaze at that time, and then thinking of his performance at that time, his heart was like a poisonous snake biting.

It's all this despicable and hateful Mingren boy, if it weren't for him, why would he be so ugly? This kid must pay the price!

And this afternoon, he really found a few good hands, and prepared to clean up the Yitong surnamed Su in the evening. I don't dare to say that I killed him on the spot, at least I had to make him have all his limbs broken and he couldn't take care of himself.

At first, when he heard that Su Mo seemed to be a little wrong, he was afraid that it was Su Mo's excuse to avoid his arrangement, until he received a report just now, saying that Su Mo had come this way, so he was relieved, and couldn't help but greet him first.

"Wu Na barbarian, what kind of dog stinky fart do you put out, if there is a kind, let the horse come, first play with your homely fourth master, and see if the fourth master can pinch out your. ”

Without waiting for Su Mo to answer, Chang Zhen next to him stepped forward, his hands staggered and clasped together, making a burst of clicking sounds, and said with a cruel smile.

The elder brothers of the Chang family are already tall, and the fourth elder Chang Zhen is even more majestic, a head taller than ordinary people. In addition, he was the most rugged in his life, and as soon as he stood up, he was scared by the Wumur.

When he subconsciously took a step back, he heard the sound of ridicule on the other side, and then he suddenly came over, and suddenly his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Minggou, I remember you, I hope you can still laugh later." ”

Under his anger, he didn't choose his words, and a sentence of Minggou scolded, and the expressions of several other Mongolian teenagers around him suddenly changed slightly, and someone gently pulled him behind him.

Wu Muer reacted after he finished scolding, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. The Ming Dynasty and the Mongols have been fighting for a hundred years, and mutual hatred for each other has long become something in their bones. But at this time today, it is not easy to show it on the face.

Now that Umur scolded him, he was still an insulting deputy envoy of the Ming Dynasty, and he lost his reason in terms of etiquette in the first place.

Some people say that Chang Zhen scolded other barbarians just now, but in fact, this is not an insult. As early as the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the king of Chu Xiongqu cut down with him, and there was a saying that "I am a barbarian". In the understanding of people at this time, all the surrounding tribes that do not belong to the Central Plains are called barbarians, which is also recognized by everyone.

Therefore, it is nothing to often scold the Wumur barbarians, but the Wumur scolding the Ming dog here is a naked insult.

The light smile on Su Mo's face gradually converged, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly, and those who knew him knew that this was a sign that he was really angry.

Gu Heng next to him suddenly took a step forward and said coldly: "This little nobleman, Deputy Envoy Su is my Great Ming Qincha, representing my Great Tomorrow, your words, wait a minute, I will ask Dayan Khan to give an explanation." As for what the little noble man said, hehe, at noon, a certain person has already seen it, but there is no need to emphasize it again. Okay, I think it's time for us to go to the feast, and the theme of this bonfire shouldn't be a battle of words. There are really no rules!"

After that, he flicked his sleeves and glanced at him with a frosty face, then turned around, respectfully bowed to Su Mo slightly, and said loudly: "My lord, please." ”

This pretentiousness, even after the elimination and beating, not only suppressed the arrogance of the Umur, but also faintly forced it to the opposite of morality. When the last sentence has no rules, it seems to be angry but it seems to be an understatement, just like a high-ranking adult, seeing that his friend's junior is naughty, he casually sighs. The priority of this grasp is really amazing and wonderful.

Wu Muer opened his mouth wide, wanting to argue and refute something, but he couldn't find suitable words for a while, only suffocated his face purple, and watched Su Mo and his party walk away with a smile on their faces.

Stayed until the other party's figure was gone, and the Mongolian teenagers next to him came back to their senses from their embarrassment, and they were all very depressed when they looked at each other.

came out to greet each other this time, originally thinking of finding some fun first, but unexpectedly the fun was not found, but he and others became happy first, which is called a grievance and depression.

Someone poked the Umur who was still staring at him, and the Umur suddenly turned his head, his eyes were blood-red, as if he was angry and wild* wanted to choose someone to devour, and the frightened man kicked back two steps, so that he could sit down on the ground with a butt.

The Mur exuded a tyrannical aura, and his eyes were not instantaneous, and only after a moment did he snort heavily, and turned around and strode away without saying a word.

All the Mongolian boys, you look at me, I look at you, and in the end they are all depressed, and the silent sparse Lala follows.

Ahead, in Su Mo and his party, Chang Zhen looked Gu Heng up and down, left and right, his face full of strange colors.

Gu Heng was furious by his big bronze bell-like eyes, and he forced himself to calm down: "What does the fourth master have to say?"

Chang Zhenha snorted, shook his head and muttered: "I didn't see the teaching, I didn't see the teaching." It's really weird, when did a stinking rotten man speak human words.....?

Gu Henghao squirted out a mouthful of old blood, this Nima rammed goods, I am a dignified scholar, how did I become a "stinky Confucian"? Why can't I speak human words? Ahh

The crowd listened amusementably and burst into laughter. It's just that this laughter is no longer as malicious as before, but mostly good-natured. Looking at Gu Heng's eyes, there was a bit of recognition and cordiality.

Su Mo waved his hand, glared at Chang Zhen's rammer, and smiled at Gu Heng: "Brother Xingji, don't be surprised, Fourth Brother Chang is a straight person, he has always had one thing to say, and he doesn't know how to be flexible...... Uh, that's what it means, you know. ”

Gu Heng became more and more depressed, rolled his eyes fiercely, and slandered in his heart. He has one thing to say, I don't know how to be flexible, your sister, is this a compliment or a loss to me? It's really like things and people are grouped, and these bastards are clearly not good things.

He sighed here, he had already entered the school yard in front of him, and in the middle of the field, he saw a huge bonfire towering, and at this time several shirtless men were carrying wooden barrels to pour oil on it.

Around this bonfire, a huge circle was formed, and in the middle was the chairman, and the Dayan Khan, dressed in full costume, and the Mongol princes were already seated. Seeing Su Mo and his party coming, Dayan laughed and stood up and waved at Su Mo.

Everyone looked at each other, and Su Mo only took the fat man and Francisco over, and the others were led by someone else and went to their respective seats.

Gu Heng hesitated, and turned his head a little embarrassed, not knowing where he should go. With his status, it was a little inappropriate to sit in either direction on this occasion. Most of the people below are martial artists, and he is certainly not suitable for a literati, but the top is a Mongolian prince and nobleman, and his identity is not qualified.

If Yu Mian is here, as Yu Mian's staff, he will naturally have a place. But when Yu Mian is not there, he is a little waxy.

When he was in a dilemma, Su Mo suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Xingji, let's talk about the beauty later, and come over to the table first." ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed him, but as soon as he took two steps, his face turned red when he heard the words behind him.

See...... What to see......? I'm #@¥%¥......@......

Gu Heng suddenly wanted to scold. Sven, what about Sven? You Su Nayan is also a Confucian disciple, and you have learned the knowledge of a sage, and you have the Tao of right and wrong, don't say it, don't look at it, how can you be embarrassed to say such a thing as looking at a beautiful woman? What about the temperament? What about the bottom line? Is there anything left? I'll go, no, when has his sister's Lao Tzu seen a beautiful woman? Su Nayan, you ...... You repay my reputation......

Gu Heng was going crazy, his face was blue and white, this is called a wonderful, but he can't have a seizure on this occasion, this is suffocating.

Su Mo didn't hurt people's consciousness at all, and waited for him to come over with a smile, directly ignoring the shame in Gu Heng's eyes, grabbed his sleeve, and laughed: "Brother Xingji, being on this desert grassland, you should realize its roughness and heroism. The beauty of spirits is a matter of heart, but it is enough not to bend and violate morality. The so-called is a real celebrity who is self-aware, Brother Xingji, you are in love. ”

These words fell into his ears, and Gu Heng suddenly alerted. Su Mo's seemingly indulgent and uninhibited words were clearly waking himself up that this was on the Mongolian steppe. If you are still blindly bound to the Central Plains etiquette, you can only tie your hands and feet and show the enemy short.

This young man thought that he was weak and arrogant, and his official name was also a bad preacher and he had always been despised. But now it seems that if anyone underestimates him with his youth and frivolity again, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

Not to mention anything else, just this eyesight, thinking, and keen reaction, I don't know how many cunning people are in the court. Not to mention that in this case, he can wake himself up in a few words, but he doesn't show a single word, this skill, at his age, is simply demonic.

Thinking of this, and then thinking of his own Dong Weng, Gu Heng couldn't help but sigh again and again. He glanced at Su Mo deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Master Su, Heng, I have been taught." ”

Su Mo laughed, with a slight force in his hand not to make him bow down, and without saying much, he pulled him straight to the seat under Dayan Khan. The fat man, Francisco and Gu Heng were all three of them, and someone filled in three small tables for them to settle behind.

At this moment, the bright moon was hanging high, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after Su Mo and his party arrived, they were finally the guests and hosts.

Dayan Khan stood up, first smiled at Su Mo and the others and nodded, then turned around, held up a marigold, and preached loudly. The intention was nothing more than to welcome the Ming mission again, and to talk about the friendship between the two countries. Finally, once again expressed the warm welcome to the visit of the Ming Mission, with a "ignition" cheer, the huge bonfire in the middle of the field, several torches lined a long flame tail, a bang, everyone in front of the fierce light blooming.

The bonfire meeting began.