Before the mansion was besieged, in the Ying Gong Horse Mansion, the Ying Gong Ma was in the study.

A fist-sized, elegant and elegant nobles of the Sui Dynasty, specially raised on the bookcase and in the pen holder, adding to the interest of pen and ink, are curled up on a piece of paperweight, lazily flicking their little tails.

A little milk cat that is also only the size of a fist, covered in white hair, with golden eyes and blue tiles, is a beautiful and cute little milk cat, but it is moving its weak calves, trying to pounce on this ink monkey.

Although the ink monkey is petite, it is an adult, and when he saw the cat pounce on him, he immediately picked up a handful of ink in the inkstone on the side, and fell on the body of the little milk cat with a 'snap'.

The little milk cat was startled, turned around and ran away.

Xia Rumeng laughed, and with a finger of his hand, the ink stained on the white fur of the little milk cat flew up drop by drop and flew back into the inkstone. He reached out and poked the ink monkey and scolded in a low voice, "Naughty!"

'Bang', the door of the study was slammed, and before Xia Rumeng could open the door and look, he heard hurried footsteps and quickly walked away: "Come, come, catch me!"

Xia Rumeng smiled.

It must be the naughty old nine, and he is provoking the old ten and eleven who have just learned to walk.

Ay!

Xia Rumeng couldn't help but stand up, walked to the window of the study, opened the window, and scolded Lao Jiugou who was running around in the garden outside: "Be careful, the moss is slippery, Hugh is going to fall and cry to your mother." ”

As soon as a sentence came out, Xia Rumeng himself was stunned for a while.

He looked up and remembered that he had once said such a thing when he was in the clan.

The barbarian gods are heavy on force.

The children of the barbarian god clan, just like the word 'barbarian', can run all over the ground almost just after birth, like wild boar cubs with thick skin and thick meat. All the people of the Barbarian God Clan will never have any care or mercy for their children.

They have been fighting hard since they were young, dancing with guns and sticks since they were children, and fighting each other since they were children.

After a period of such wild stocking, when their bodies grow up, they will return to the clan and accept a period of formal military formation and so on, so that they are sent to various battlefields to fight bloodily.

Wrestling?

Wounded?

Weep?

If you go to your mother to cry because of wrestling, you will not get any comfort and comfort, and you will only be greeted with a stick on your head, or even a hundred sticks on your head. Sometimes, if you meet an elder in the clan, you may be rewarded with an extra whip.

Only the weak will cry.

The barbarian god clan, all of them are heroes, even if they break their hands and feet, even if their intestines are pulled out by wild beasts, they can only endure it, continue to fight, and absolutely can't cry.

Xia Rumeng's voice became softer: "You two, old ten, old eleven, run slower...... Hurry up, hurry up!"

A few maidens dressed as palace maids hurried after the two staggering children, lest they fall.

Xia Rumeng watched several palace maids turn around the rockery with mixed feelings, until she couldn't see them anymore, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Sui Dynasty died like this.

The Feng clan royal family went to the northwest fiefdom.

Princess Yingrong and him, known as benevolent and good-natured, Pei Feng Niangniang, who has not yet held a wedding ceremony in Wuguo, is estimated to be a sympathy between women, and actually gave Princess Yingrong a grace, so that she can continue to live in Wudu with her family.

Although, those fields and minerals in the name of the Horse Mansion have been confiscated.

However, the shops, restaurants, pawnshops, rice shops and other businesses under the name of the Horse Mansion are still his Horse Mansion. Therefore, the Horse Mansion is still rich in clothes and food, and the quality of life has not changed much compared to before.

The palace maids, eunuchs, and guards all changed their 'employment' contracts.

From now on, they are no longer the 'private slaves' of the Horse House, but the 'equal employees' with the guarantee of the contract.

Of course, these have little impact on the Horse House. Although the 'employment' contract has been changed, these palace maids, eunuchs and guards are still loyal, after all, they have all received the grace of Princess Yingyi and Xia Rumeng.

You don't have to worry about the things in the Horse Mansion.

Safe and secure, life worry-free, life is good.

However, thinking carefully about the changes within the Sui Dynasty in the past few years, from the eldest prince and the second prince competing for the throne of the god emperor, to the expedition of the two princes to the overseas continents of the Three Kingdoms, and then to the sudden abdication of Feng Zhen, the ascension of the eldest prince Feng Rong......

Then there was a dazzling counterattack of the Wu Kingdom, the Sui Dynasty was defeated, Feng Rong had just ascended the throne and was ousted from power, and was executed by the blood prison in public.

These things, wave after wave, stubble after stubble, make people dizzy and flustered.

It was they who made the move.

They want to exterminate the Sui Dynasty and harvest all the human races of the Sui Dynasty as leeks.

The Sui Dynasty will be unstoppably plunged into a huge disaster, even if the Martial King seems to have temporarily stabilized the situation now, but Xia Rumeng knows that greater disasters and greater turmoil are bound to strike.

Xia Rumeng knew that he was an insignificant reincarnation of an ordinary god 'soldier' whose status was comparable to that of a slave and maid. is also his creation, he and Princess Yingyi inexplicably met each other, and the Xia family background is good, so he became a princess and became a concubine.

A god like him who has infiltrated the human race by reincarnation, he doesn't know how many there are.

But the number will certainly not be less.

They lurk within the Terrans, and many of them have become Terran high-levelers.

At least twenty years ago, when Xia Rumeng sent his eldest son and second son to worship the Qinglian Temple, the Qinglian Temple Elder who included his two sons must be the reincarnated body of the gods.

Among the elders of the Qinglian Temple, there are gods lurking.

And what about the higher levels?

And what about the Red Lotus Temple?

And what about the White Lotus Palace?

So, what about the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, what about the generals and gate valves of the Sui Dynasty, and the key places of the Sui Dynasty?

Even, what about the martial state that replaced the Sui Dynasty?

Thinking about it carefully, Xia Rumeng only felt a cold breath rushing to his head from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"No...... Their goal is to almost exterminate the Terrace. Xia Rumeng muttered to himself: "Among the millions of people, there is only one person who can survive as a human race and continue to thrive on the Mu Continent...... 1 in a million survival rate!"

"Yingxiao, and my children......" Xia Rumeng swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, and sat heavily on the big chair in front of the bookcase in a daze.

Disaster is coming.

Destruction is at hand.

As an ordinary soldier with the lowest status of the Barbarian God Clan, Xia Rumeng did not dare to guarantee whether he would be able to maintain the safety of his wife and children.

In addition to Princess Yingyi and his own children, he also has parents, brothers, sisters, and nephews and nieces in this life.

If the Xia family is a door valve who is indifferent and ruthless and has extremely heavy internal friction, then Xia Rumeng will not have much affection and concern for them.

However, the Xia family style is mellow, and the clansmen attach the most importance to family affection.

Xia Rumeng grew up almost in a honey pot since she was a child, her father and mother love her, and her brothers and sisters are all friendly and friendly......

Xia Rumeng had never experienced family affection, and here, he got it.

Some people will care if he is hungry, some people will care if he is cold, some people will care if he is in a bad mood, and some people will care about how he has been studying recently......

How could these things be felt in the barbarian god clan?

Xia Rumeng still remembered that he once dragged his seriously injured body and carried a fierce beast back to his mountain city with difficulty, in exchange for a cold sentence - 'Oh, are you still alive?' Yes, remember, I have to hunt a big guy tomorrow...... The day of paying taxes this year is almost here. ’

His parents in the previous life, the parents of the barbarian god clan, may have such a trace of family affection for him, right? It's just that that family affection has been so weak that he can't feel it at all, in Xia Rumeng's heart, he is just one of the humanoid production tools in the family, that's all.

In the face of the coming and doomed destruction, can Xia Rumeng protect his wife and children?

Can you protect the huge Xia clan?

His parents in this life, his brothers, his sisters, so many of his relatives......

The chill hit, Xia Rumeng made a 'gurgling' sound in his throat, and he wanted to vomit inexplicably.

The barbarian gods, the mighty kings, the mighty barbarian gods, can wantonly deprive the lower ones of everything—their wealth, their wives and daughters, and even their glory, their lives.

In Xia Rumeng's heart, Princess Yingyi is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman in the world.

In addition to Princess Yingyi, in Xia Rumeng's heart, his daughters are the second only beauties in the world.

In addition to his daughters, his mother, his sisters, were the most beautiful women in the world.

Those delicate flowers are the people he wants to maintain and protect, and he absolutely cannot tolerate any harm to his wife, his daughter, his mother and sisters.

But the barbarian gods......

Hehe, hehe, hehe......

After successfully returning to the Sui Dynasty, Xia Rumeng also read a lot of books, and he also gained a lot of knowledge.

He understood that according to the type of civilization summarized by those old masters of the Sui Dynasty, the barbarian god clan was probably the civilization of the 'slave tribe' and the 'primitive lord' type.

They have powerful and terrible individual strength, but in the social structure of their ethnic group, they are extremely primitive, barbaric, backward, and brutal.

The barbarian gods even retained the 'first-night-power', and the superior could arbitrarily seize everything from the women of his subordinates and treat them roughly.

Xia Rumeng whistled, the ink monkey scurried up, ran to the corner of the bookcase, picked up a small teapot, poured a cup of warm fragrant tea for Xia Rumeng, and then ran over with the teacup and handed it to Xia Rumeng's hand.

The little milk cat yelled, trying to catch up with the ink monkey, but was left far behind by him who was numb.

Xia Rumeng took a sip of fragrant tea.

Fragrant, fresh, a wisp of peace penetrates the heart, and then the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the whole body is fluttering and uncomfortable.

This fragrant tea is not available to the barbarian gods.

Perhaps, but in his status, it is unknowable.

Those high-ranking god kings, god generals, and those big lords, their food and drink consumption is unimaginable for them low-level pawns.

As for......

Xia Rumeng looked at the gorgeous silk silk on his body, as well as the silver shining orbs on the soft silk shoes...... With such clothes and outfits, he really couldn't even dream of it in his previous life.

Not to mention, such a vast Pony Mansion.

Not to mention, there are thousands, tens of thousands, of people who surround him to serve with all their hearts.

In the barbarian gods, as the lowest-ranking pawn, what did he get? a barracks full of the smell of feet, that's it.

Eat, drink, without any salary, long life, just to give their lives to those high god kings and lords, fight for them, fight, fight, and grab more territory and greater benefits.

When the lord is in a good mood, he may reward him with a maid or other woman who has been tired of playing with the lords, and then he will take this woman, with a dark wound, to return to the place where the ancestors lived, build a small house, and have several children.

Boy, continue to fight for the god kings and lords.

The daughters continue to be wantonly toyed with by the god kings and lords.

From generation to generation, life after life, the bloodline determines that he and his descendants will never be able to become a great man on the top.

Humble as mud.

Eternal life.

'Hahaha' laughter came, and Lao Jiu Gou'er ran over again, followed by a few thin dogs with dark coats, and they were so excited that they ran blindly with the little master.

Xia Rumeng smiled.

He wants to live this kind of life forever.

"Who doesn't want to live a better life? I want to eat and drink spicy food, I want to wear gold and silver, and I want my children to march in front of everyone with their heads held high. ”

Xia Rumeng tilted his head, remembering many years ago, when he first followed a big man from the Barbarian God Clan and descended on a vassal tribe.

The big men on top greeted the cheers and worship of hundreds of millions of vassal groups, and they chose handsome men and beautiful women to be used wantonly among the people of those vassal groups.

At that time, Xia Rumeng, as the most humble pawn, was responsible for carrying a big flag and standing far away as a background.

Because his waist was not straight enough, he was also whipped by the leader of the team.

People's houses are cooking oil with fire, flowers are brocade, and he is a banner and a background.

"I don't want to be a background for the rest of my life...... My wife and children are too old to ...... Nor can it. ”

Then, Xia Rumeng heard the loud sound of his door being kicked off, and heard the wild laughter of the Red Lotus Demon Venerable.

His body trembled violently, and he jumped to his feet, plucked a hanging sword from the wall of his study, and strode towards the front yard.

All along, Xia Rumeng has hidden his cultivation.

But this time, he's running with all his might.

So it only took him a snap of his fingers to appear in the chaotic front yard.

At a glance, he saw Wu Tie with his hands behind his back, and saw those terrifying masters standing beside Wu Tie.

Xia Rumeng's body trembled violently, he dropped the sword in his hand, and knelt on the ground solemnly: "The barbarian god clan, the subordinate pawn Wu 395771, is willing to die for the Martial King!"