"Tiger, Mengzi!"

"Whoa!"

"With the two of you leading a guard and following Begi, make sure it is safe!, understand?" Su Mo gave the order loudly, and Tululetu was slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth hooked a wonderful arc.

Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng were in a hurry, shouting, "Childe!"

Su Mo's face sank, and he said coldly: "Execute the military order, those who violate the order, behead!" said it, secretly winking at the two.

Just kidding, if this lamb were an ordinary person, but since it was Dayan's daughter, it was a strange commodity to live in, how could Su Mo let her have something to do?

As for protecting her before the war starts, will Su Mo tell her, is it actually to avoid letting her discover the secrets of Olisses and the others?

After getting Su Mo's hint, Zhuang Hu and Tang Meng reacted, glanced at each other, and hurriedly bowed down at the same time. With a single move, half of the eighteen guards were separated, and the two of them protected Tululetu.

Tululetu was sweet in his heart, and the happiness on his face was not hidden at all, but he said: "No, Han Jialang, I am a descendant of Genghis Khan, and I am never afraid of death, let alone cowardly and avoid war." These warriors don't have to protect me, let me fight alongside you. ”

It's Han Jialang again, this title makes Su Mo unconsciously furry again. Teacher Su is not only a lang, but also a wolf, in order to eat your little lamb. But the little lamb always looks so affectionate, which makes the wolf feel embarrassed.

At this time, all the Mongolian teenagers also gathered, and when they saw their own beautiful face with spring and their eyes flowing, they were first startled, and then they all glared at Su Mo angrily. Why did Beiji look like a spring love for him, immortal God, shouldn't this pearl on the grassland be hooked up by the Han people? Anyway, how much time has it been, and the two have only met for the first time, why is this happening?

The hearts of all Mongolian teenagers are like thousands of grass and mud horses whistling by, and they really feel like dogs. And Su Mo's next words made this emotion burst in an instant.

"Well, obedient children will have good friends. We are a group of big men here, but we still want you to go into battle with a girl to kill the enemy, won't we be laughed to death?"

Turuletu flattened his mouth, men always have a good face, and sure enough, it's the same everywhere. But why are you so happy? It feels so strange to be cared for like this.

"Well, I'll listen to you. Thinking so in my heart, I couldn't help but agree shyly, this is called a well-behaved and gentle.

The Mongolian teenagers' eyes were torn and they wanted to beat their chests.

Su Mo's scalp was also a little numb, he barely squeezed out a smile and nodded, turned his head to glared at the fat man who was desperately smiling, and hummed: "Wait and follow me before going out to inspect the enemy's situation." "Anyway, pat the tangyuan on the head, and leave without looking back. It's just that the back looks a little embarrassed.

"Hey, you wait. There was a shout behind him.

Su Mo frowned, held down the rice balls and turned to look, only to see a Mongolian boy urging the horse forward, looking at him with a frosty face. Well, I recognize, I remember that it was the one who had been following the female rabbit at the time, and it seemed to be called Arur.

Su Mo didn't speak, just asked with his eyes. Turuletu's face changed, and he raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Alur, what are you going to do?"

Alur does not look back, he can be accommodating to Tululetu in private, but in front of people, the pride of Mongolian men is inviolable!

"Han Chinese, we are not your clan's subordinates, and you are not qualified to dictate to the Mongol warriors. But for the sake of saving the face of the Tuhu Special Division, I allow you to fight with us. When you make a contribution, I will introduce you to the Great Khan and ensure that you are rich. Also, how noble is our Beiji, how can we use your Han people to protect us, and we should be guarded by our Mongolian warriors. Well, so be it, let your people step down. ”

Arur's face was cold and arrogant, as if the master was a gift to his servant, and immediately made the Mongolian teenagers cheer.

Tululetu's pretty face was flushed, and he was about to scold, but suddenly heard a strange laugh: "The little rabbit cub who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead dares to be disrespectful to my young master and look for death!"

With the laughter, but seeing that the fat man who had been following Su Mo suddenly flashed, he suddenly appeared next to Alul Ma like lightning, and the strange laughter was endless, and before everyone could react, he had already reached out and lifted Alur off the horse, and then slapped it with two big slaps, and then threw it aside without looking.

Poof, Arul was lying on all fours on his back on the ground, until everyone screamed in surprise, then shook his head and got up dizzily. It's just that the image is a little more miserable, the cheeks are visibly bulging, and there is still a line of blood flowing from the corners of the mouth.

"You...... Dare to hit me?" said Arul in disbelief as he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, looking at the stinging blood on his hand.

All the Mongolian teenagers' faces changed drastically, and they all drew their blades and glared fiercely at Su Mo and the fat man.

Tululetu's face turned pale, and he hated Alur in his heart, and shouted urgently: "Alur, you are presumptuous!"

Arul ignored it, and at this time he was completely buried in anger. He is the grandson of a noble man second only to the Golden Family, and from childhood to adulthood, everywhere he goes, there is a sound of flattery, even the princes are also kind and pleasant to him, how can he ever suffer such a big loss today? This is also the reason why he dares to pursue Turuletu in the most blatant way.

But now, this damn Han dog, a lowly slave, a lowly servant who has no status among the Han people, actually dares to beat him, or in front of so many people, which simply makes him lose face and shame.

"You despicable dog, I want you to ......" he scolded with a hideous face, trembling at the fat man. It's just that he hasn't finished scolding yet, but he was interrupted by a cold snort.

"Hmph, mouth full of feces, it's time to fight!" Before the words fell, I felt that my eyes were dark, and with a crisp snap, the hot feeling came again, and a body involuntarily turned around in place twice, and sat down on the ground again with a pop.

If you say that the fat man's sudden shot just now, although it is fast and frightening, you can always see some vague tracks. But this time, it was everyone who didn't even have time to react. It was as if the man had suddenly appeared in front of Arul out of thin air, and then casually slapped him down.

Su Mo's cold eyes glanced at all the Mongolian teenagers, and the evil aura that suddenly erupted from his body made all the Mongolian teenagers all feel excited, as if they suddenly had an illusion that they were no longer in this world, but instantly in the Nine Shadows Blood Pool.

Turuletu also widened his beautiful eyes, and his mouth, which was not small, could be opened at the moment to stuff an egg into it. This handsome Han Jialang has always been a harmless appearance in front of her, although he shows some little evil from time to time, but no matter how she thinks, he has never been classified as a martial artist.

But at this moment, she finally saw the other side of this little Langjun. Fierce, ruthless, and violent! That strong and flamboyant domineering spirit is like a demon, raging and spreading, as if there is no one or nothing in heaven and earth who can raise his head in front of this man.

He ...... It's so .......," Turuletu muttered, looking at Su Mo's eyes intoxicated and hazy, and his little face was as hot as fire. This time, it's not shy, it's the result of emotions to the extreme.

The Tatars, whose civilization is still far behind the Han nation, are still inheriting the imprint from the ancient ancestors. Advocating the strong, worshiping the strong, and being willing to crawl at the feet of the strong, just like among wild beasts, the female will always be attracted by the beautiful fur of the male.

At this moment, Tululetu is really from the inside out, completely falling.

How did Su Mo know that in the heart of a certain woman, he had completely turned into a male beast with beautiful fur? He suddenly cast the ability of teleportation, although it was deliberately publicized, but it was also for deterrence.

These lambs are obviously very unwell-behaved, and they still want to rebel, how can they bear this? He still wants to take them to run a few more laps, so that Dayan's side will sink deeper and deeper. If you can't completely tame these lambs, wouldn't you be annoyed to death if you can't come and give him a jump?

"Good boy paper should be polite, it's not right to spray feces all over your mouth, remember?" he leaned down slightly with his hands behind his back, and said softly as he looked at Arul, who had just raised his head. His voice was calm and indifferent, as if nothing had happened at all.

Arul only felt a cold air in his heart rushing to the back of his head, compared to the fierce and vicious spirit of the fat man just now, Su Mo's gentleness and calmness at the moment made him more frightened than many times.

"You...... You, do you know my father's ......" He held himself up, but he subconsciously moved out of his own Lao Tzu.

Su Mo didn't wait for him to finish, shook his head and interrupted him and sighed, "Do you want to say that your father is Li Gang?"

Arul was stunned and stammered. What the hell is Li Gang?

"No, it won't. He was confused, but he listened to Su Mo continue abruptly. "Even if your father is Li Gang, it won't work......"

Alur wants to go crazy, when did I say that my father is Li Gang? This is inexplicable, why did you stuff a father over? I've heard of stuffing money and women, but Saidad ...... Your uncle, what kind of routine is this?

"My dad is not ........"

"It doesn't matter if it's right or no, it's important that you remember, keep it firmly in mind, and here I have the final say. Don't talk about Li Gang, even the Jade Emperor, you have to do what I say here. Otherwise, you're going to die, you know?"

Su Mo's words were still so calm and indifferent, but listening to Alul's ears, he felt a thick chill, making him unspeakably frightened. Subconsciously nodded at him, and didn't dare to say half a word more.

Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, straightened up and walked back. Arul sat on the ground, watching him gradually leave him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to feel that there was a cold chill behind him, but this moment of hard work, he was unconsciously sweating.

Just as he was in shock, Su Mo, who had just walked in front of Tang Yuan, suddenly turned his head and said again: "Oh, you don't have to worry about who your father is." Actually, Li Gang is still quite powerful. ”

Arul was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt so confused, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.