"Nangong Xiaoer! It's a knower, hurry up and hand over that thing, General Ben is happy to see it, and maybe he will consider sparing you from death. Otherwise, have you ever seen the taste of baked sweet potatoes? The outside is scorched and the inside is tender, that's called a fragrance! ”

An arrogant voice said loudly in mid-air.

"Oh? Do you think so? But this king never thought of it that way. ”

Raising the golden book in his hand, the prince of Nangong lazily replied: "This king's things are not so easy to take out. It is said that it is better to be broken than to be broken, and this king does not like to be coerced the most in his life. It's a big deal, this king will take this thing to die together, and it will be wiped out together, and it will be turned into white potato skin together, do you think, is this king's words right? ”

"You dare!" Although the tone is still severe, it's just that the taste of the rat bogey in the bones is already very strong.

Nangong Wang Ye smiled again, and Shi Shiran sat down: "Yu'er, let's sit here and bask in the sun first, rest for a while, don't listen to these people's nonsense, huh?" ”

It is rare to see Nangong Wang Ye showing such a lively and naughty side, Xiao Yu played with a lot of fun for a while, and said with a smile:

"It's rare that the prince has such a Yaxing, and Yu'er doesn't dare to sweep the prince's interest, so she just basks in the sun in one place."

With a wave of his hand, he and the other guards were tired and out of the way, and the two of them opened a large clean space in front of the tent, and Shi Shiran sat down peacefully.

The indifferent demeanor of the two of them undoubtedly angered the group of people standing on a high place.

With a sound of "grabbing", a sharp arrow broke through the air and directly nailed to a dirt ground in front of Xiao Yu's toes.

This time, it was the Ah Tong child next to Xiao Yu who was always smiling: "Dog thief, dare to hurt my master!" ”

A red light flashed, and on the hillside not far away, a little fiery red fox with an angry crown had already been added.

The large group of people who were holding bows and arrows steadily in their hands only felt that the red light flashed in front of them, and their eyes flickered, and they were dazed, mixed with countless sounds of slapping and slapping in the sound of countless bows and arrows falling to the ground.

By the time the group of people came back to their senses, Ah Tong's children were already sitting on a small green treetop, shaking their red fox tails, swinging leisurely there.

"Shoot! Shoot that little thing! I don't know who it was, he shouted through gritted teeth.

Suddenly there was a rain of arrows on the poor little tree.

A ferocious rain of arrows.

The small tree, which was originally chic and beautiful, suddenly became a thick and clumsy arrow stack.

"Hey, where's the little red fox just now?" In the midst of all the chaos, some people questioned loudly.

"Here, silly birds!" After a clear voice, a fireball suddenly fell from the thick arrow stack tree.

In the crackling and burning firelight of those arrows, Ah Tong's smiling fox face suddenly enlarged a lot:

"If you want to play with your Uncle Atong, it's up to you, but it's far away!"

The huge fox's tail swept away, and those arrows that were already on fire, all the way colorful, all rushed back to the past.

Among the masked people, who had long been dumbfounded, there was once again a thrilling scream.

In all kinds of panic, in front of Nangong Wang Ye and Xiao Yu, who were sitting on the mud floor basking in the sun, several masked corpses with extremely ugly postures fell.