Angela is about 1.78 meters tall and almost 1.8 meters tall when she steps on shiny riding boots decorated with rivets.

Surrounded by canine giants of more than two and a half meters.

All the heavy weapons are walking on the streets of Chang'an, all like earthquakes, and every time they walk, there is a sound of wind and thunder.

The welcoming inn was pushed open, the sunlight was blocked, and many particularly tall dog giants were short heads, one by one, into this "low door".

It is extremely cold in late autumn, but the extremely strong physique makes many giants even wear their upper bodies.

Except for the armor of the wolf's head in a few joints, there was no other extra clothing.

In comparison, Princess Angela, who was wrapped in a silver-white dress and had long legs, was much more delicate and civilized.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Come in. ”

The words that the official who entertained was all scattered by this wind and thunder, and he thought of the legend of the dog tearing the living with his hands and being invulnerable, and he stammered a little.

"When will we be able to see the Son of Heaven?"

The short General Inurong, who is only two meters and six, is the gentle general of Inurong, Pang Bei.

He was not tall, but he was strong, and his horizontal length was extremely exaggerated, like a wall.

It was the door to the inn that he had to come in with his head low and his body sideways.

"Ben... I don't know, you are waiting for the Son of Heaven to summon... Summoned. ”

The official was in a cold sweat, it was a kind of coercion that was targeted by a fierce beast.

Although there are only 100 people in front of him, and there are 100 guards behind him, but... This aura is completely different, if it really fights.

This official firmly believes that it will be a great deal to exchange at most a hundred guards for two or three giants on the opposite side who are injured.

"Go down. ”

Angela restrained the dissatisfaction in her heart.

In Inurong, this kind of coward is not even qualified to meet her, how can he be qualified to receive her.

The official wanted to say a few decent words that could support the great Zhou, but his lips moved, and the giants on the other side sat down, and the earth shook again.

A pair of bull's eyes like copper bells, all looked at him.

Like a sheep, targeted by a hundred hungry wolves at the same time.

The official was speechless, as if he had been choked by the neck, his face turned pale, and he sneered: "Then the official retired first..."

As soon as the words came out, he realized why he unconsciously used the word "lower official".

hurriedly turned around, and when he arrived outside the door, he spit out the two words "barbarian", and said to the chief guard beside him: "This barbarian is really fierce and barbaric." ”

"It's just a barbarian, it's not as good as our civilized empire of the Great Zhou. ”

laughed twice at the same time, which can be regarded as saving some face for himself.

It's just that the ears of the dog giants are so good, Angela raised her eyebrows, slapped it with a palm, and the wooden table in front of her suddenly fell apart, and as soon as she kicked her riding boots, her right hand pulled out the long scimitar knife on her waist, "Damn, it's obviously a bad seed, and the front is scared like a grandson, and when I go out, I will ask for a lesson." ”

There was also an extremely tall and sturdy dog giant shouting in the urn behind him: "Princess, I don't need you to go, I can crush them a hundred by myself." It's all mud, and if you don't bring a weapon, you can tear them all with your hands. ”

But Pang Bei reached out and grabbed her and reminded, "Princess, we... It's for marriage. You beat someone and make trouble, how can you get married? This emperor of the Great Zhou, let's wait, then wait, didn't you arrange a place to live? Although this place is not strong, it is much better than your hometown. ”

The two looked at each other.

Angela's eyes shouted anger, but Pang Bei was hiding a dangerous depth.

Pang Bei knew that if he wasn't the mildest general in the dog army, the dog king would never send him.

All the king wanted was that the marriage would go smoothly.

The land is limited, and it is squeezed by those weird areas, and it has reached the point where it can't stay.

And Angela is the only one in the dog Rong, and she should still be a princess who can be aesthetically accepted by the Great Zhou people, she is a mixed-race child, and her mother is a certain beauty who was taken back when she was in the grass valley.

Angela struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free from Pang Bei's steady hand, helpless, the princess could only sit down, sat on the side with a puff, and the long scimitar knife on her waist "snapped" and threw it at the general in front of her.

As soon as Pang Bei raised his hand, he took the knife, then pressed it on the bench, and shouted towards the counter: "Hey, you Da Zhou, that's how you treat guests?"

The shopkeeper hidden under the counter, Xiao Er raised his head in a shrunken manner.

I thought it would be a good business to welcome foreign guests, but when I look at it this way, it's a nightmare.

"Come, here it is. ”

Xiao Er said tremblingly.

In the face of these giants, they only felt incomprehensible coercion.

The table was quickly changed, and the wine and meat were also served.

Angela's mood improved, after all, everyone in Inurong roasted and sprinkled salt, which was as good as Da Zhou's color and fragrance, and poured herself a glass of wine.

The wine is clear and mellow, and the entrance is sweet. It is also far from being comparable to the inferior wine of Inurong.

The Dog Giants obviously all have the same idea, eating meat, and drinking wine.

"Remember, a person can only drink one jar, no more!"

Pang Bei was afraid that this group of boys would go crazy with alcohol, so he gave an order at the beginning of drinking.

The giants frowned, but they all agreed.

Drinking wine and eating meat, the giants suddenly felt that they had come to heaven, this flower in the Central Plains, what a good place.

If he and the others are not married, but break through the light of Yanzhou, sit on a giant wolf that can scare the Central Plains people, and come here to gallop and drink and cut off people's heads, then it will be even more refreshing.

But the existence of Pang Bei made them a group of brainless people just think about it.

The gentle general fights are not gentle at all.

The giants still remember that when the city was attacked, the gentle general carried the siege wood alone, and directly knocked the gate of the small city open, and then rushed into the city alone, but was ambushed in the meantime.

The sky was like arrows, and he didn't even need to parry, but just relied on the strength of his flesh, and he resisted it all. Then there was another bang, slamming open the second door inside.

Slaughter the city directly.

This general is an existence that can slaughter a city by himself.

In terms of the algorithm of the Central Plains, Pang Bei's natural kung fu should be the pinnacle of the Red Dust Realm.

It's just that these Central Plains people are biased towards skills and internal strength, where is there such a shocking shot as General Pang.

What's more, a realm, from top to bottom, has a huge gap, and it cannot be measured by a simple label at all.

The giants were drinking.

The door of the inn was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind of late autumn poured in.

There were also a few hesitant dull yellow dead leaves, scraping on the bluestone floor, scraping with a screeching sound.

A dark shadow lay in front of the door, with a big knife behind his back, his eyes were sharp, his temperament was fierce, his hair was tied back into braids, and there was a scar on his face that stretched down from his eyebrows.

Just looking at it is extraordinary.

"In Xialu Gonggong, the relatives encountered an accident outside the Yanshan Pass, and today... Although you are foreign guests, I cannot take revenge, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Angela interrupted him directly, and his long legs "snapped" on the table, looking at this chivalrous person from Chang'an with interest, "Don't be long-winded, do you want to fight?" ”

"I don't hit women. ”

Lu Gong said in a deep voice.

"Then take me a knife. ”

Angela happened to have a fire in her belly, and there was nowhere to break out, for fear that Pang Bei would stop her, so she raised her hand and grabbed the knife, so she threw it out.

The knife was fierce, whistling and roaring, reversing back and forth, and first became a silver platter.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a violent wind and thunder!

Nalu Gong snorted coldly, pulled out his knife, luck, go to the fight.

Block.

Knife to knife touch.

Like a popping sound, piercing the eardrums.

An unimaginable force came from the thunderous sword.

Lu Gongji only felt as if he had been kicked by an elephant, his body was uncontrollable, and he was suddenly blown up and flew out of the door.

And after the knife was touched, it bounced back, turned around a few times, and fell back into Angela's hand.

Looking at the Central Plains chivalrous man with his legs facing the sky outside the door, the princess of the dog Rong laughed, "Waste!"