Chapter 301 Deceitful Ancestral Teaching?

Chapter 301 Deceitful Ancestral Teaching?

Because of Soramo's calculations and Fakhradin's previous carelessness, Soramo succeeded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since the appearance of Jinping made Soramo's advantage completely unsuccessful, the battle did not last long before it was brought under control.

After all, most of the Haka tribes were loyal to Fakhradin, except for a few who were bought by Sorahmor, after Soramo's plan was announced by Fakhradin, Soramo and his tribe became the target of public criticism.

After seeing the armed forces of the Haka tribe surround them, the tribe of Soramo did not hesitate to surrender.

After these matters were settled, Fakhradin invited Jinping to his room.

As soon as Jinping entered, he saw Fakhradin Jamila sitting on it, and next to him were several old Arab men with big beards.

Seeing this scene, Jinping suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Hehe, Jinping, are you here? Quick, come and sit down. Fakhradin looked at Jinping with a smile on his face, and then Jinping couldn't help but shudder.

"Hehe, thank you uncle." Jin Ping bowed slightly and thanked him before sitting down.

His perception was stronger than the average person, so even if he didn't look up, he could feel several eyes staring at him.

What does this mean? I'm not a beauty, what are you staring at me for? ”

Jin Ping even secretly thought that if they dared to think about their chrysanthemums, even if they offended Jamila, he would have to clean up this group of bastards and not take care of themselves.

After sitting down, Jin Ping did not open his mouth, nor did he eat the raisins and other fruits on his table, and sat like this.

Jamila, who was sitting on it, did not wear a black scarf to cover her face this time, so the blushing look on her face was clearly seen by everyone.

Jin Ping didn't stare at Jamila, he was not an Arab, so naturally he didn't understand what this meant, the faces of Arab women could only be seen by relatives and their husbands, if others stared at them, as long as they called the police, the police would definitely come to take care of those people.

If Jinping had understood this, he would have turned around and left directly just now, and it is estimated that there would be no aftermath.

"Ahem!" Fakhradin was the first to break this embarrassing situation, and when he heard Fakhradin speak, Jinping looked up.

Fakhradin smiled and said, "This time our Haka tribe was able to avoid a war, thanks to you, Jin Ping, if it weren't for you, it is estimated that many of our people would have died in this conspiracy." ”

Speaking of this, all the people of the Haka tribe, including Jamila, made an Arabian noble etiquette to Jin.

Jin Ping naturally didn't dare to sit here, so he quickly got up and didn't even say no, and did a nondescript Huaxia bowing salute, and Jamila, who could understand some Chinese etiquette, snickered.

It is estimated that she also knows that it is not suitable to laugh here, so her already red face became even more embarrassed, and her whole body was constantly twitching with laughter.

After Fakhradin and the others did not salute, Jin Ping was invited by Fakhradin and them to continue to sit down.

After sitting down, Jinping felt more and more that something was wrong, and he was just about to find an excuse to leave, when Fakhradin spoke again.

"Xiao Jin, can I call you that according to the laws of Huaxia?"

Jin Ping nodded, isn't the name just for calling, so he didn't say anything, but looked at Fakhradin with a serious face, wanting to hear what he was going to say for a while.

"I think you also know that Jamila is my only daughter, and this time thanks to you, otherwise she wouldn't know what would have happened."

Jin Ping glanced at Jamila when he heard this, and saw that she looked down and didn't dare to look at her shyness, even if he had seen many beautiful women, he almost looked foreign.

After noticing his gaffe, Jin Ping hurriedly coughed and said.

"That uncle, Jamila is my subordinate, and I naturally can't ignore her when I see her have something to do as a boss, so I don't need to thank you, this is what I should do."

Jinping's answer made Fakhradin frown slightly, but he quickly returned to his original form.

"Hehe, that's the way it goes, but how many people can actually do it? Therefore, we still have to thank for it, this is my Arabic code of conduct! ”

Suddenly pulled the topic to the Arabs as a human being, even if Jinping had something to say, it was not good to say it at this time, so he could only use a smile instead.

Seeing that Jin Ping was not speaking, Fakhradin did not force it, but continued to speak to himself.

"Although we Arabs are not the greatest race in the world, we are one of the oldest civilized races, just like you Chinese, the reason why we can have today is because we all abide by the ancestral teachings!"

I'll go! It's obviously saying words of thanks, okay, how did it get to the ancestral teaching?

Jin Ping felt more and more that it was wrong, if he didn't allow it, he really wanted to get up and leave directly.

"Those present are all the elders of our Haka tribe, and they are all our own people."

Hearing Fakhradin say this, several old men immediately saluted him, Fakhradin returned the salute with nature, and seeing their appearance, Jin Ping couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times.

Fortunately, Fakhradin also knew that there was too much nonsense, so he made his purpose clear when Kim Ping was a little impatient.

"Jamila is my precious daughter, she has violated our ancestral teachings since she went out, not only to see people for her true face, but also to show her face outside, so we have absolutely punished her!"

I'll go! That's too big a jump, right? How did it suddenly go from gratitude to punishment? Is it because my head is too slow to turn, or is the world changing too fast for me to adapt?

Fakhradin ignored the shocked Jin Ping, and he continued, "According to the ancestral teachings, there are only two ways to do something like Jamila, one is to be buried alive!" ”

When she said that she was buried alive, even if she knew that it was fake, Jamila's face turned pale.

Jin Ping looked at Fakhradin dumbfounded, this is a lie, right? So to be buried alive?

However, seeing that several old men around him looked serious, Jin Ping suddenly felt that it was a little too much.

He came here to save Jamila, but he didn't expect that in the end, Jamila was not killed by others, but by this so-called bullshit ancestral teaching, and it was not worth it for Jamila to think about it.

Just as Kim Pyong-joon opened his mouth to refute, Fakhradin spoke again and said the second condition.

"Sitting on Jamila's father, I naturally don't want to see this happen, so I beg Xiao Jin, I hope you can marry Jamila as a wife!" (To be continued.) )