Chapter 157 Don't be impossible

Ay...... It's not that I don't stop it, it's that I can't! It's a pity that Subu Tulan is usually quite sensible and shrewd, why is she so confused! ”

The king of the Huns was full of apologies, looked at the evil shadow with lonely eyes, and then looked at Balellankun, sighed heavily and said, I don't know who I feel sorry for!

At this time, Balie Lankun's expression was wonderful, disappointed, helpless, pitying, and resentful...... There seems to be a little bit of loss and doting......

There was a terrible silence in the audience......

The surrounding officials also looked at the embarrassed-looking Subu Tulan with complicated faces, and more of them sighed......

As for the protagonist Subu Tulan, he was shocked and desperate, but his face was like ashes, and he lost his soul, and the shock was naturally because the strength of the evil shadow was so strong; Despair, of course, is due to the feeling that there is no hope of getting back on the field. As for the loss of soul and the face like ashes, in the evil shadow, the reason should be similar, but not so much......

"Don't worry! After all, you are Yiyan's relatives, and if I am measured, it will be a small injury! ”

Seeing such a situation, the evil shadow was a little uneasy, after all, it was just a battle of will, and it was difficult to explain to Mao Dun Yiyan like this, so he hurriedly squeezed a smile and said apologetically!

"This, he really deserves to be beaten to death with a slap! In vain the royal court's years of cultivation of him! ”

The voice of the evil shadow seemed to wake up Pale Lankun, and a burst of angry scolding that hatred of iron could not be made of steel swept up, and Pale Lankun was angry at Subu Tulan, who was originally quite bold and cheerful, and he seemed to be dozens of years old......

"Abuse?"

The Shadow was shocked. blurted out. I was secretly beating a drum in my heart. What does this mean? It seems that a father scolds his son, right?

"Subturam is the son of Akundi. Since childhood, Ah Kun has pinned great hopes on him. This time it was indeed reckless. Hey......"

The Hun King looked puzzled when he saw the evil shadow. I couldn't help but explain!

"Not really. It's also a discussion. Teenager who can be bloodless. Failure is the mother of success. A mountain and a mountain high. Who can be undefeated! ”

Although just now because of Sylvanas. The Shadow has a problem with Balekan Kun. But that's just a minor issue. Relocation of places. There's nothing wrong with Ballerlanquin. The Shadow still had a pretty good impression of him. And it can be seen that Mao Dun Yiyan and the Hun King and Ballie Lankundi have a very good impression! The scene turned out like this. The evil shadow is also extremely guilty in his heart.

"Hey...... It's not a question of winning or losing! The Prairie Sacred Eagle is our national map. No one can blaspheme. Otherwise, they will be spurned by the whole people. Or even hunt down. The lightest is also expulsion from the tribe. If the male son of the clan challenges in the name of the Grassland Holy Eagle Land. The opponent can refuse. But accept the local language. The losing side. Everything, everything. Including myself is a winner! But there's nothing about the undying hatred. Normally, no one would challenge in the name of the Grassland Sacred Eagle Land. There are local dialects. Usually no one will refuse. Otherwise, you will be seen as a coward! The most important is the challenge land in the name of the Sacred Eagle Land of the Grassland. Anyone. Including me. None have the right to interfere. Just now, Ah Kun stopped him. It's not supposed to be! If I speak out loud. And how to lead the tribe! That's why I didn't say anything about it! ”

Seeing that the evil shadow didn't seem to understand what was happening, the Hun King sighed and explained slowly.

"Uh...... This one...... Good thing I didn't accept it! Not really! Don't care so much, those who don't know are not guilty! ”

The evil shadow was speechless for a while, ethnic minorities just have many rules, but think about the fact that Subu Tulan is so infatuated with Mao Dun Yiyan, melon fields and plums, people always have feelings, and gossip is always bad, why do you want him to be a slave? There is no shortage of masters to help.

Thinking of this, the evil shadow smiled awkwardly but apologetically, and said in a loud voice!

"If you lose, you can barely say that the ignorant is not guilty! But Subu Tulan lost, he provoked it, he also made a move, and you also fought back, how can it not be counted! You'll be punished by the Eagle! ”

The King of the Huns smiled bitterly, and said helplessly, but in the end he was quite annoyed, although he also cared about the first warrior of the royal court, but there were no rules, after all, he was the King of the Huns, and the Sacred Eagle of the Grassland must be ranked first!

"Where can I fight back like that, forget it! Never mind! Just act as if nothing happened, drink, drink! Come! Come! Come! ”

The evil shadow was really not interested in Subu Tulan, so he hurriedly took the wine jar and said in a loud voice, intending to change the topic!

"Everyone present saw how it could be as if nothing had happened! This abuse ......"

Balie Lankun first glanced at the evil shadow gratefully, then gritted his teeth, and looked at Subu Tulan with a blue face, so angry that he couldn't finish speaking.

"If you don't accept it, Tu Lan will either commit suicide or be spurned by the Prairie Holy Eagle, but expelling from the tribe is definitely wanted, in short, his life will be ruined!"

Seeing the evil shadow, he still didn't seem to understand much, or rather, he was magnanimous and pretended to be confused, and the King of the Huns couldn't help but explain again!

"Uh...... Isn't there any other solution? ”

This evil shadow is completely speechless to the Hun royal court, in order to keep Sylvanas before, the Hun king is this

People "shamelessly" call themselves brothers and sisters, and they are stubbornly entangled; Now in the name of the original Holy Eagle, the first samurai of the royal court who has worked hard to cultivate in vain is forgotten, and it is not okay if you don't want it, is there any reason for this.

"Nope!"

The King of the Huns shook his head with certainty and said!

"Abuse! Are you still pretending to be dead there? Come here, do you want the Holy Eagle to spit on you and disregard the dignity of our tribe?! ”

Balie Lankun suddenly shouted, looked at Sub Tu Lan and scolded loudly, but his face was blue and white, it could be seen that Ba Lie Lan Kun really cared about Su Bu Tu Lan, but he was a real good man......

As for Subu Tulan, even if it is far from the evil shadow, he has just stepped into the realm of holy products, but the holy products are holy products, and it is not something that can be solved by a "Fantian seal", although the corners of his mouth are bleeding, but in fact, the injury is not very serious, at least the action is still fine, but after he bumped into several clansmen, he has been supported by the clansmen, did not get up, did not speak, and the other clansmen did not comfort him, and all of them were silent......

At this point, how can you comfort ??? What else can be said?

You sneaked attack, and the opponent slapped you away with one palm? Stand up and argue! Still not convinced?

"Slave Subu Tulan, meet the master!"

It can be seen that Subu Tulan is also a man, and when he was drunk like this by Bail Lankun, his face was resolute for a while, and he stood up suddenly, walked to the evil shadow happily, knelt down on both knees, and shouted loudly, and at the same time landed with both hands, it seemed that he was going to perform the most solemn three bows and nine prostrations......

"Wait!"

The evil shadow reached out with his left hand, held the figure of Subu Tulan and shouted, paused, looked at the king of the Huns and frowned and said:

"Does it have to be this way? I'm not a Hunn! ”

"Definitely! Although you are not a Hun, Subu Tulan is, unless he denies that he is a Hun! ”

The King of the Huns frowned, said categorically, paused, seemed to know what the evil shadow was thinking, and then continued seriously:

"Unless you want to watch Subu Tulan commit suicide, or plan to be an enemy of my Huns, please respect the Steppe Sacred Eagle!"

The words have been said to this, and the Hun King has used honorifics for the evil shadow, which shows that the Hun King is serious and resolute, so that the elders can respect themselves, and the sky will thunder and split......

"Good! Since you say so, then I accept it! ”

The evil shadow's face straightened, and he suddenly said cheerfully, paused and continued:

"I respect the traditions of your Xiongnu court, but should you also respect the traditions of our Huaxia?"

"How so? What does this have to do with your Chinese traditions? ”

The Hun King was stunned for a moment, and blurted out a question with doubts in his eyes.

At this time, it seems that he received the news that he had met at the gate of the city before, and the mage who was suspected to be the protector of the Huns suddenly walked into the palace and walked straight towards the evil shadow......

"In our Chinese tradition, the father's debts are repaid by the son, and the son lives on behalf of the father, which is a matter of course, and no one can blame or criticize it! On the contrary, it is not permissible for the Son to repay the debt of the Father, and for the Father to pass on behalf of the Son! I respect your traditions, do you respect ours too? ”

The evil shadow's face was straight, and he looked directly at the Hun King seriously and said loudly!

"This ......"

It's really difficult for the Hun King now, there are many things that the son has done on behalf of the father, but the father has lived for the son, the Hun King has lived for more than 50 years, and he really hasn't encountered it......

"Not bad! Fathers and sons are not allowed to be blasphemed, mother's love, father's love, is the most noble emotion! Since the respected King of Hanzhong is willing to accept it! On behalf of Zhu Bigu (that is, the living Buddha in Chinese), I agree, and at the same time, it is also a kind of respect for the Chinese tradition! ”

A voice full of magnetism, not loud, but clear in the ear, as he spoke, the Protector Lama appeared beside the King of the Huns. After all, Subu Tulan is the first warrior of the Xiongnu royal court, and he bears the grand cultivation and high hopes of the Xiongnu royal court, and Balie Lankun is already the previous generation, if it can be changed, the Xiongnu royal court naturally can't ask for it, and the Xiongnu king is not easy to speak, so he uses the protector lama to speak, but no one dares to object......

"That'...... Then respect the traditions of China! ”

The Hun King's surprised and excited eyes flashed, but his face was reluctant, and he said slowly hesitantly, but the satisfaction and gratitude in his eyes looking at the evil shadow were very obvious......

"Then let's say it, let's replace it with Uncle Kun!"

The Evil Shadow seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and even used an honorific to Balellankun, who had just called him a brother......

In fact, the evil shadow is happy in his heart, with the relationship between Balie Lankun and Mao Dun Yiyan, as well as the heart of Balie Lankun, he can definitely be trusted, and Su Bu Tulan has only just stepped into the realm of holy products, the realm is not stable, but Balie Lankun is a real master of holy products, the important thing is that the Prairie Eagle Legion is obviously a class of troops of Balie Lankun, which is what the evil shadow values the most......

"No wonder the king of Hanzhong can be in a high position at such an age, which is respectful and admirable! Balie Lankun, with your totem bar...... "mobile phone, computer synchronous reading. You can also download eBooks TXT, CHM, UMD, JAR eBooks}