"These two-legged sheep are really stupid, my barbarian tribe showed mercy and promised to let those rabbit cubs go back, and what Eastern Song Dynasty envoys of Lao Shizi actually avoided it! Obviously it was the defeated side, and he dared to put on a score, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead!"

"Isn't it, it is said that I am afraid of one of our five emperor barbarians, Xiong Barbarian Tianjiaoba, but it's ridiculous that these two-legged sheep are still self-righteous, shouting all day long What is the value of peace, I'm bah!"

"Haha, the Great Barbarian King Ba Guyu, I have heard that he is rumored to be at the peak of the Great Barbarian King, and he is only half a step away from being promoted to the Xiong Barbarian Emperor, and his talent is still above his father and several half-brothers, and he is one of the most powerful contenders for the next generation of Xiong Barbarian Patriarch. ”

"Hmph, to deal with this group of minions, you should kill the head of the skinned owl to set an example, the two-legged sheep should have the consciousness of the two-legged sheep, don't play with that little bit of caution, when we barbarians are so foolish!"

Intermittently, the barbarians of all parties, or barbarians, and even caravans passing by on the streets of the Acropolis, began to talk about it, all of which were due to the fact that the Great Song Dynasty sent envoys to welcome back the protons sent for the truce eight years ago at the invitation of the Northern Jin royal family.

But Wu Ziming, who was supposed to be the protagonist of this trip, was not in the team, which made the magnates in the account of the Heavenly King of the Northern Jindu, who had always been arrogant and domineering, extremely dissatisfied.

In their opinion, the Eastern Song Dynasty belonged to the defeated country, if it weren't for the intervention of the temples and the Tang Dynasty, even if the country would not be destroyed back then, it would be called a tribute, and they would come to say hello and say hello every year.

As a result, the barbarian magnates of the various tribes who felt that they were not valued or despised wrote to ask the Yelu royal family to temporarily press the return date, and they had to let the Eastern Song Dynasty give a clear explanation, or simply not give it, and directly start the war again.

As a result, not only did they get the news, but dozens of protons who were about to return to China fell into hell in an instant, and even a few of them committed suicide because they couldn't accept the blow, and even a team of envoys were detained.

Rao is Wu Ming has always had a big brain, and he didn't expect things to develop to this point, according to the original estimate, Yelu Chongguang was pushing behind the scenes, and the puppet emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Yelu Jing, sent a letter of state to the Great Song Dynasty, and it was in these ten days and a half months, which would not be earlier than the time when he arrived in Beijin.

But he didn't think that he left the capital of Bianliang early, ready to sneak into the North Jin as a demon, and the Zhao Song royal family took advantage of his absence to make him a welcoming envoy, and went to the Dutian King's account full-time, handed over the Great Song Dynasty National Book, and welcomed back the protons.

As for the reason, on the surface, his identity is the King of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, with a noble status, and he has a friendship with the Northern Golden Fox Barbarian Saintess Princess Lili, but secretly he is actually familiar with the way, which is nothing more than a revisit.

"Ruthless!"

Kuye secluded road.

"yes!"

Wu Ming let out a long sigh.

In order to deal with him, he did not hesitate to take the meritorious proton who had been hostage in Beijin for eight years and was tortured, and forced him to the surface, which has exceeded the bottom line of those in power.

In other words, no one in power will care about the bottom line, only interests in their eyes, just a chess piece, and if they die, they will die, as long as they can get enough benefits.

"What are you going to do?"

"Cold salad!"

"Don't be kidding, to be serious, you can't help jumping out at this time, you will definitely not only face a three-year covenant with a dam gugu, maybe there is a big pit waiting for you!"

"No matter how big the pit is, is it as big as the one I dug?"

Ku Ye was completely speechless.

In his old man's opinion, Wu Ming's methods are ruthless enough, vicious enough, and damaged enough, and it can even be said that there is no bottom line, no worse than digging people's ancestral graves, but that is against the enemy, no matter what, the Great Song Dynasty is a country of the human race, and at least it must be consistent with the outside world on the surface, not such a bottomless stumbling block.

The wheels scurried along the dim stone road, the frame creaking and overwhelmingly heavy, and after a very bumpy journey, it was mixed with an indescribable stench with the sound of tumbling and popping.

"Hey!"

In the desolate mass grave ravine, Wu Ming slowly got up and looked at the corpses everywhere, as well as wild dogs or wild wolves and other beasts with green eyes, this is the final burial place of the ditch rats.

Even if he died, he didn't even have a straw mat and a grave to wrap himself in, and was directly devoured by all kinds of beasts.

This is the land of the Northern Jin barbarians, and there are even barbarians who like to eat scavengers, of course, they eat the corpses of high-level warriors or the carrion made by carefully selected infants, but the most important thing is all kinds of beasts.

Even if there are more corpses, they will be eaten clean overnight, without fear of plague.

Woohoo!

A wild wolf with eyes glowing with a rich green light, the aura around his body is far more powerful and tyrannical than that of ordinary beasts, and it is several times larger, and the dark blue fur is impressively condensed with demonic energy, and he is only half a step away from entering the ranks of demon beasts, and fiercely bares his fangs and pounces on Wu Ming.

In its eyes, Wu Ming at this time was nothing more than a delicious fresh delicacy, and it was not aware of the terrifying power hidden in his body at all.

Burst!

So, with Wu Ming lightly pointing, one of the overlords in the ravine of the nearby mass grave gang had a bloody hole in his forehead, and he was no longer silent.

There was a whimpering sound mixed with whimpering, and all the beasts seeking food ran cleanly, for fear that this sudden evil star would stare at him.

"Hey!"

Silently glancing at the scattered corpses all over the ground, Wu Ming sighed silently, and his figure flashed out of the ravine, and appeared dozens of miles away from now, and he could already see behind the bushes of a cave in the acropolis.

With a loud splash, when Wu Ming reappeared, he had already changed into a python robe and royal clothes, with a purple crown and jade with black cloud shoes, graceful, handsome and extraordinary, slightly thin cheeks, quite resolute, a pair of starry eyes opened and closed, and there was a faint essence flickering, and then he hung a warm smile, and walked towards the city gate calmly.

"Who?"

The barbarian general guarding the door was a barbarian with a body of three feet tall, a big waist and a round waist, with two long fangs at the corners of his mouth, extremely hideous, staring at scarlet eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

The barbarian king didn't know what it meant to be calm and unhurried, and his bearing was luxurious, but he felt the coercion when he faced the emperor from the thin two-legged sheep in front of him who seemed to be able to slap him to death.

But out of the pride of the barbarians, and the only trace of responsibility for their own self-control, let it slam the mace in its hand, and the ground smashed into dust and clang, as if this was the only way to be brave for it.

"This king is the prince of Wu of the Great Song Dynasty, and he was summoned by the imperial court to exchange letters of state and welcome back his colleagues who traveled to study in the king of Jin!"

Wu Ming shook the folding fan lightly, and the cloud was light and the wind was light.

"Prince Ming of the Great Song Dynasty?"

The Barbarian King's eyes widened, he looked Wu Ming up and down, his eyes rolled, and he said in a cruel voice, "You just want to provoke the two-legged sheep of Lord Bagu, the son of the Bear Emperor?

"Even if there is, do you understand?"

Wu Ming said speechlessly.

"You...... Do you dare to underestimate this king?"

The barbarian king shouted angrily.

"Look at you like this, do you want to prevent this king from going to the capital to exchange state credentials, or do you think that Ba Gu is not the opponent of this king, and you want to block it?"

Wu Ming's face was slightly gloomy.

"You...... I ......"

The barbarian king was dumbfounded.

In terms of eloquence, the human race has few opponents, let alone stupid barbarians, and the barbarians are known for their low intelligence, and they can be sent to guard the city gates, and I don't know which royal high-ranking person made a strange decision.

"I might as well tell you that this king is here, I don't know if I want to exchange national letters, and I don't just have an appointment with Bagu, but I also want to catch up with several old friends such as Tiger Chiji, Python Crush, Shi Mangyun, etc., of course, and Her Royal Highness Princess Lili, the Fox Barbarian Saintess. ”

Wu Ming unceremoniously used the names of these opponents to oppress each other.

Anyway, I have long planned to tear my face, so I don't need to use it in vain.

"If you delay your business, will you be able to afford it?"

In the end, he was already speaking violently, and the forced barbarian king was breathing unsteadily, but these were all famous barbarian kings, especially Hu Chiqi and Li Li.

The former has already killed a barbarian emperor who keeps commanding, and the latter has advanced to become a fox emperor, even in the tent of the king of the capital, he has a lot of right to speak.

Any one, pinching it to death can trample on the ants There is no difference, in the barbarians, what is pursued is the weak and the strong eat the red fruit!

"Why don't you report it soon?"

Wu Ming said coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

In the past, the barbarians or human barbarians, as well as the human race, saw the tyrannical barbarian king with ordinary eyes above the top and a tyrannical personality, sweating profusely, emitting a pungent stench, and hurriedly ran into the city.

To everyone's surprise, Wu Ming not only did not wait, but when the barbarian king had just left, he walked into the city gate hole, and a group of barbarian soldiers guarding the gate looked at each other for a while, stunned that none of them dared to stop him, and even wherever Wu Ming went, he would subconsciously retreat, as if to welcome the king.

At this moment, all living beings felt that Wu Ming's body exuded a unique bearing, calm and unhurried, as if there was unimaginable majestic power hidden in that thin body!

"Honest, dignified and dignified, I really realized the difference!"

The moment he stepped into the city gate cave, Wu Ming felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body, but he couldn't say it, he always felt extremely relaxed, as if the shadow left in the memory of his predecessor was much darker.

"What dare to pretend to be the Eastern Song Dynasty, quickly take it down to the king left and right, and escort the king's account to await trial!"

With a bang on the ground, a group of tall and unusually large barbarian generals gathered around a barbarian king with a red mane, and the previous barbarian king who guarded the door was like a three-year-old child in front of him, and his breath was more than ten times weaker.

"Peak Barbarian King!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, clearly captured the aura of this fang, his eyes were cold, and he said inviolably, "This king is an envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, is the Northern Jin barbarian clan so rude?"

"Hmph, what kind of envoy, I don't see the edict, there are no tokens and national letters, according to the king's opinion, you are a liar, or a spy who wants to spy on the secrets of my Dajin barbarians, what are you doing in a daze, take it quickly, if you dare to resist, you will be killed!"

The Barbarian King said in a cruel voice.

The human races on the left and right all shook their heads, as if they had foreseen Wu Ming's fate, and there was no shortage of gloating.