Xiao Jing turned his head sideways and saw that the person who beat him turned out to be Stone. Of course, Ston didn't have the courage to beat the patriarch, let alone the executive committee, but the situation just now was quite tense, and he had to do it as a last resort.

The gesture of the princess just now is a common "kiss hand" for aristocratic women, she stretches out her right arm and hands the back of her hand, and the man should bend slightly to hold the woman's right hand with his right hand, and then sniff it lightly on the back of his hand. If Xiao Jing stretched out his hand and shook it in confusion, this matter would be big or small, in case it was preached by hostile forces with ulterior motives, saying that the Senate was contemptuous of the Medenor royal family, this battle could not be avoided.

Although Gu Qingqian didn't know what it meant for Ston to hit the back of Xiao Jing's hand just now, but now that Ston did this, she naturally knew what it meant, and hurriedly changed her Mandarin to Xiao Jing and said, "Brother Jing, it's a kiss gift." ”

This kiss didn't matter, all the Medenor people in the entire banquet hall froze, all looked at him with straight eyes, and for a while all the people in the entire hall were caught off guard by the mute of the Medeno people, and at this moment the pin drop could be heard in the banquet hall. Xiao Jing, the initiator, was quite helpless at first, but after he kissed him like this, he was taken aback by the consequences, why can't he kiss his hand? Jacqueline herself was also confused, and a sandalwood fan on her left hand also slipped out of her hand, falling on the cashmere carpet and bouncing off and then falling on the wooden floor, making a "snap" sound.

What's going on? Why did this executive committee kiss the back of the princess's hand? How could a princess's fan fall to the ground? Could it be that the princess is threatened? Several of the accompanying Medeno people came to their senses at this time, and they all raised their fists and rushed towards Xiao Jing, and one of them took out a dagger about the length of an arm from his sleeve and rushed towards him with a waving it. The sudden change made the members of the national negotiation team unable to react for a while, and several people had already rushed to Xiao Jing's side.

The elders next to him hadn't reacted yet, and even Xiao Jing himself was stunned, and several Medeno guards had already rushed over, surrounding Xiao Jing with his old fist, and waving Wang Ba's fist indiscriminately. Two fists are invincible to four hands, and at this moment, Xiao Jing can only hold his head and retreat to the wall, while his body curls up slightly to avoid being injured and critical.

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The first one to rush was Hong Jie, who was nicknamed "Hongshan Cannon", this guy is one meter seven and five tall, not tall among the elders, but in front of the group of Maidno people in front of him, he was a head taller, he was originally mixed in the construction site after graduating from high school, did a lot of hard work, fought more young and vigorously, and now he is in the artillery again, and there is no less practice in combat training or something. With a howl of happiness, he rushed towards several Medeno guards who were beating Xiao Jing, grabbed the back of a Medeno man with his left and right hands, and pulled him back fiercely. The person on the left rubbed back a few steps back, stumbled on the foot of the ston who was still in a state of confusion and fell on his back, the quality of the person on the right hand was not up to par, the entire back collar was torn off, but the front part was still attached to the neck and did not fall off, and he was pulled off the ground in a daze, and then thrown straight to the ground.

Then Hong Jie let out a cheerful howl again, rushed into the battle group again, strangled the two Medeno people with his arms and took a few steps back, pulled the two people out of the war group in a daze, and then clamped his arms fiercely, he could even feel the impact sound in front of him, and it seemed that he could still see Mars. The two guards immediately stopped struggling, and knocked him unconscious directly. He couldn't help but scream again and threw the two Medno people who had fainted to the ground, Hong Jie's movements frightened the Maidno guards next to him who had not had time to join the battle group, and they all lingered on the periphery and did not dare to move forward.

Xiao Jing felt a headache at first, although he said that he protected himself and would not be injured, but as a member of the executive committee, he gave a group of Medeno people inexplicably wrapped it in, which was too embarrassing, but in less than a minute, the plot development of the Medeno people overturned, and these guards, who seemed to be five big and three thick, were beaten by a large number of veterans on their side, and even Gu Qingqian, who was wearing high heels, unceremoniously raised her foot and stomped on the instep of a Maidno person who was caught off guard, making the person scream again and again. In a short period of time, there was no longer a single Maidno person around Xiao Jing, and most of the guards were wailing under the iron hooves of the patriarch next to him, he stood up, looked around the chaos, sighed helplessly, patted the dust off his clothes, coughed, and slowly walked towards Jacqueline.

Jacqueline was still standing on the spot, she didn't know that the group of guards under her was so useless, the battle had just begun, and it was over in such a one-sided way. In the distance, a Chinese man who is at least fifty years old is holding down the "swordsman" who is known as the first in the world of short swords under his hand with one hand, and the swordsman is dripping down with beads of sweat on his pale face at the moment, while his left hand is beating desperately on the carpet, and his mouth is still howling, and he knows that it must be painful when he hears it. When she set out before, her father swore to him that every one of the people she brought with her was particularly capable of fighting, and there were even veterans of a hundred battles who had fought in Nicaea and the Turks for two years, how could they be defeated in front of a group of members of the negotiation team of the country who came to negotiate?

"Stop!" Xiao Jing shouted loudly, "Stop!" Unable to make the Medeno people understand, he also specially shouted in English, and the crowd slowly stopped at this moment, but most of them remained in the fighting posture just now. Xiao Mingwei was still holding down the Maidno man who had held the knife tightly at this moment, and his feet stepped on the bayonet that fell to the ground, and the Maidno man was still grinning and wailing; Although Hong Jie's head looked at Xiao Jing, he still grabbed the arms of a Maidno man from behind, stepped on the back of his head, and pressed his face firmly to the ground; Even Gu Qingqian still stepped on the toes of a Medeno person with high heels at the moment, but at this moment, she had completely lost her previous ladylike demeanor, which made Miro feel a cold sweat on his back when he saw it......

Jacqueline is also very depressed at the moment, although she is not a woman of the Wu Dynasty, and she will not cry and make trouble when she is kissed on the back of her hand, but this is also absolutely lighter than herself, but the Chinese person in front of her is still blaming her side with righteous words, how can she speak?

Jacqueline didn't know what to say now, although the man in front of him said that he had made a light move just now, but what the guards on his side did was even more abrupt, and they rushed directly to beat him, and what was even more speechless was that he hadn't won the battle yet, and he didn't know how to proceed when he got together. At this time, Miro hurriedly leaned into the princess's ear and whispered, "Your Royal Highness the princess, let's let them go first, right?" ”