Chapter Sixty-Eight: It Shouldn't Be So Anonymous
Xiahou Jinshan was about to look back at her, but only saw a string of afterimages.
Song Yuan didn't know when he was already standing in front of the man who kicked people.
Slowly turning his head, he pinched his neck like a ghost.
It wasn't quiet.
But the sound of the person's neck tearing and breathing could be heard at the same time.
His breathing sounded a little difficult.
Some coarse and heavy.
I just can't say a word.
Life and death are only in a thought.
"Just now, it was the one you kicked."
Not a tone of question.
It's a tone of approval.
Jing Yun finally squeezed out of the crowd, and happened to see the previous scene, when he looked up to the high mountains of Xiahou Jinshan on the side, he sighed from time to time,
"This, this sister-in-law is really powerful, can Brother Sikong stand it?"
The people and horses of Tianhan were frightened by this strange person who suddenly appeared and stood still for a moment, and only then did they raise their knives and slash towards Song Yuan.
Song Yuan glanced at the group and stared at a richly dressed person.
When even if he let go of the person in his hand, his body moved slightly, and the next moment he came to the side of the leader of this line, and immediately his palm was shaped like a knife, and he was about to cut it off.
"Brother Song, keep your subordinates!"
Just as he was about to start, a clear voice came.
There was a slight eagerness between the voices.
After a few breaths, I saw a man in exotic clothes slowly walking through the crowd.
This person is handsome, his skin seems to have been sunburned in the wind and sand, and the color is like honey that is difficult to find in a mountain cliff beehive.
If there is any drawback, it is that it looks thinner.
It's not weak compared to the people of Daze, but standing in the middle of a group of cold people, it's a little thin.
This person is none other than Yelu Wufang.
Song Yuan hadn't seen him for many years.
Now that I almost didn't recognize it, I had the impression that Yelu Laojiu was stronger than the person in front of him.
But the face is still the same face.
Song Yuan stopped and continued to slash, but the gesture was not withdrawn.
"What, do you know this person?"
Yelu Wufang nodded,
"This is my fifth brother, I don't know where my fifth brother offended Brother Song, I will make amends for you for him, and please raise your noble hand!"
Song Yuan glanced at the person in his hand clearly, presumably this is the fifth child of the Yelu family.
Song Yuan was also somewhat surprised, he never thought that he would catch a prince in Tianhan with a casual grab.
Song Yuan glanced at Yelu Wufang,
"Oh? How are you going to make amends? ”
Yelu Wufang arched his hand to Song Yuan as if he had made a bloody investment,
"I will satisfy Brother Song."
Song Yuan nodded, slightly satisfied,
"Since you spoke, I don't give you some face, but I'm not close to people."
"It's not a big deal, it's just that your brother smashed the roast goose I just bought when he was fighting with someone, so you can go and buy me another one."
Yelu Wufang nodded, "I want to pay compensation to Brother Song," Yelu Wufang said before realizing that something was wrong, "What, roast goose?" ”
Song Yuan gave him a look that you didn't hear wrong.
Yelu Wufang opened his mouth slightly, he hadn't seen this person for many years, and his temperament seemed to be very different from before
Song Yuan got a satisfactory result, and he let go of Yelu Lao Wu in his hand.
Even if he was panting like a dead dog, he never thought that he would just grab a private room and get into such a hard stubble.
Even the hard stubble that even Yelu Wufang had to keep his breath down.
Although Yelu Wufang is his younger brother, the more blood relatives they are, the more they understand each other's personalities.
Although Yelu Wufang is the youngest person among their brothers, he is also the most tricky and poisonous person.
Ever since he had an impression of Jerod, he had never seen him bow his head so much to anyone.
It's just that he has never suffered such a loss, and now he really can't bear this breath, and he immediately wants people to take down Song Yuan.
But Yelu Wufang immediately gave him a look and hurriedly stopped him.
Although he didn't look down on his brother, he didn't necessarily want to let his blood splash on the spot.
Yelu Wufang lowered his head and said to Yelu Wuyi,
"I advise the five kings, the fifth brother should not provoke this person, this person is not something you can afford to provoke."
As he spoke, he patted him on the shoulder again,
"Remember clearly, you owe me a favor this time, and I will tell you when I will pay it back in the future."
After Yelu Wufang finished speaking, he beckoned his subordinates to send Yelu Wuyan away, and then Shi Shiran entered the private room where Song Yuan was.
Even if it's uninvited, it's not polite at all.
Now the private room has been quickly cleaned by the people on the first floor, and it is ready to be seated.
As soon as Yelu Wufang sat down, he was not very good.
It's nothing for Xiao Jingtian, the son of the Uta Kingdom, to sit here.
It's nothing for Song Yuan to sit here.
It's just that why is this Xiahou Jinshan here?
Yelu Wufang looked at Song Yuan, and then at Xiahou Jinshan.
Who in this world doesn't know that the king of Daze and the king of Guangping of Daqi are natural rivals.
How can these two sit together?
If these two people don't fight, they don't feel right, let alone like now.
What did he just see?
Xiahou Jinshan is eagerly pouring tea for Song Yuan!
And Song and Yuan seem to be a little picky
Yelu Wulet forgot to drink the tea in his hand, did he miss some key news?
He felt that there was a disconnect in the news.
Now, it's a bit uncontinuable
However, Xiahou Jinshan seemed to be very unkind to him.
Yelu Wufang was slightly inexplicable, it seems that he had never had a holiday with the king of Guangping of this great Qi?
Song Yuan pointed to the people seated,
"This is Yelu Laojiu, I think you should be clear about me here."
Then he pointed to Xiahou Jinshan and Jingyun,
"This is Xiao Jingtian, the prince of Xiahou Jinshan and Wuta, the king of Guangping of Great Qi."
Jing Yun was suddenly revealed that his identity was still a little incredible, as if his pseudonym and disguise were like paper paste in the eyes of this woman.
He had guessed the identity of Xiahou Jinshan before, but he had never said it.
Now that this woman is talking straight into it, she is still a little surprised.
In that case, this Yelu Lao Jiu is the ninth prince of Tianhan, Yelu Wufang.
So who is this woman from Xiahou Jinshan?
Not to mention the ghostly martial arts, it can also make this Xiahou Jinshan and Yelu Wufang treat each other like this.
Jing Yun searched his stomach and couldn't think of any woman in this world who could have such ability and honor
Such a woman shouldn't be so nameless.
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