Chapter 839: Saluting is rude

Ahig Khan didn't know for what purpose he suddenly asked Xu Qing to slap him, perhaps because he was terminally ill and wanted a young man of the same age as his son, whom he had never met, to slap him, and sometimes the thoughts and guilt in his heart might ache.

Xu Qing was stunned in place, looking at the pale and haggard face opposite, there was a dull pain in his heart, his son was going to be struck by lightning when he hit his father, and this one on the other side was my own father, hit you? Isn't this a sacrifice of my life?

Ahig Khan raised his head and looked at the sky, and muttered: "Fight, I am an incompetent father, if my son is here, it should be you so old, he was also born in Jiangcheng, and it is impossible to wait for him to come back and beat me in this life!" ”

Xu Qing gritted his teeth, slowly raised his right palm, blinked his eyelids, and pierced the lobe of his father's lungs, if possible, he would do his best to save this irresponsible father, at all costs.

"Ugh!" Xu Qing's throat and eyes let out a suffocating sound, and he saw two scarred lung lobes, just like the big loofah pulp that used to be planted under the eaves of the countryside, full of reticulated holes, and large cancer cells eroded almost the entire lung lobe, my father! Are you still lungs?

Positive Yang Qi and the Perspective Eye are better used to remove various tumors than a gamma knife, but the premise is that they are all extra attachments, but when he saw these two pit lung lobes, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, could it be that the entire part of the cancer cell spread was removed? Is there still a lung to it?

Ahig Khan had been looking at the sky for nearly ten minutes, but the slap he was expecting had not fallen, and when he looked down, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this kid was standing stupidly in place with a slap, and a pair of eyes were looking straight at him...... Chest.

"Is it hard to slap in the face? Anyway, as a token of appreciation, I sincerely invite you to stay in the city for two days, and if I can, I will have someone arrange for the gold to be credited to your account, but it will take a little time. Ahig Khan had calmed down and politely invited Xu Qing to live in the city and enjoy the friendship of the landlord.

Xu Qing nodded with a serious face, and said to Da Leng beside him: "Da Leng came with me, and the key to the imperial tomb is what he meant." ”

Ahig Khan smiled knowingly: "Of course, I invite the two of you together, from today onwards you will be the guest of honor of my Chahara tribe, please!" ”

The two Mongols dismounted at the right time and led their mounts to the two of them, Xu Qing turned his head and smiled reluctantly at Daleng: "Let them bring their things and get on their horses." ”

"Wait, if you hurt Beauvoir, you'll have to taste my whip." A shout came from the gates, and five horses galloped towards them, followed by a tall Bactrian camel, which stood out more than all the horses, for it was pure white, and its body was at least twice as large as an ordinary camel, and at first glance it looked like a moving knoll.

The riders on the five horses, old and young, had already come to the front, and on the white camel behind sat a thin old man in a white linen robe, with a very long white beard on his chin, all of which had been dragged to the hump, and his head was wrapped in a piece of white linen, and his eyes were half-squinted as if he was pretending to sleep, and he rode slowly on a camel with a shake.