This shit guy is even dragged with this! The country is rich and rich, but why should you take 100,000 taels of gold to buy a pile of scrap iron from your clown cannon, and you don't look at your own virtue, and pay back 100,000!

100,000!

One hundred thousand gold!

Even for a big country, it's really not impossible to take it!

However, the point is to see why he paid so much money to buy you ugly bird cannon!

Oh hoo~ Zhuang Li, who was sitting in the seat, really couldn't calm his mood for a long time!

grabbed the corner of Qianzhao's clothes next to him and gnawed it with that!

While gnawing and gnawing, he looked at the smiling Hanjiang man with cannibalistic eyes, and Qian Zhao, who was grabbed at the corner of his clothes, ripped off his clothes with a black face, and glared at Zhuang Li with disgusted eyes by the way, as if to say: You want to gnaw on yourself!

Don't rub your disgusting saliva on me!

Nandi's face was gloomy and he didn't speak, Dongfang Yu felt his father's anger, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The two rows of people sitting below were also dead and silent, and no one dared to say a word at all, lest the spearhead of this anger turn to him.

And the Hanjiang envoy was not in a hurry, and he kept standing there with his hands behind his back and his chest up, waiting for Nandi's reply.

"Ah Li, you want to do this 100,000 gold."

In the tense silence, Chiaki asked coldly.

"What?"

Zhuang Li was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Qian Zhao with a puzzled expression.

"I said, if you want this 100,000 gold, I can ask Nandi to give us this 100,000 gold!"

The corners of Qianzhao's mouth hooked up a charming evil smile, and the good-looking facial features were put together to overflow with a wonderful look.

Looking at him like this, Zhuang Li couldn't help but be in a daze for a moment.

But in the next second, a bunch of dissatisfaction hung on her face: "Yes!" I'm going to! That cold river birdman is such a stinky fart! I don't want to give it to him, even if I throw it all away! ”

After receiving Zhuang Li's affirmative reply, Qian Zhao smiled meaningfully, turned his head and continued to look at the Hanjiang envoy who was standing upright in the field without speaking.

It's been thinking about it for a long time, even if the Southern Emperor doesn't want to pay attention to this foreign envoy, but, after all, the words have already been spoken, and it would be too undignified to take it back.

Therefore, after struggling for a long time, Nandi has decided to open his mouth and answer: "Since this is the case, then ......"

"Your Majesty, please wait a minute."

A sudden voice suddenly interrupted Nandi's words about to exit!

Everyone in the audience was shocked, who?

Who would dare to interrupt Nan's words!

Yuebai's figure slowly stood up from his seat, and the eyes of the others followed his movements, looking at him in unison.

Qingjun's figure, the moon-white brocade robe, and the delicate facial features drawn by a comic pen, Qian Zhao stood on the seat with an indifferent face.

It's him?

Everyone saw him stand up, and their eyes were all fixed on him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"You interrupted Bendi?"

Nandi's tone was dissatisfied.

"Yes!"

Qianzhao's face was indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant.

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu looked sideways at Qian Zhao who was standing beside him, with some confusion and worry on his face.

Nandi's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked again: "What do you want to interrupt Emperor Ben to speak?" ”

Qian Zhao hooked his lips and smiled, glanced at the envoy of Hanjiang, walked out of his seat, bowed slightly, and saluted: "Your Majesty of the Southern Emperor, the grass people just want to ask your majesty, if the grass people happen to be proficient in such "earth-shattering" equipment, can your majesty abandon the rare things brought by the envoys of the Hanjiang Kingdom and purchase the grass people's products instead." ”