Chapter 3 Trade Fairs (3)
A man wearing a light blue robe and a metal helmet on top of his head stepped out of the frame, only one step forward, and his figure had already appeared behind Marlowe Chihui, and reached out to put his hand on Marlowe's shoulder, Marlowe suddenly came to his senses, took three steps back in succession, and looked at Zhou Mo in horror. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Your Highness Chihui, please!"
Zhou Mo glanced at the metal battle helmet on the man's head, his eyes swept over the faint source energy veins on the metal battle helmet, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly at Marlo-Chihui, indicating that he should be seated!
Marlo Chihui's face was a little pale and stiff, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Mo anymore, and his steps moved away from Zhou Mo with a little hurry.
Looking at Marlo Chihui's back, Zhou Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Chenyang in a low voice:
"I also want to help King Yuan teach his son a lesson, alas, I'm just too soft-hearted!"
Chenyang's blue beautiful eyes glanced at Zhou Mo angrily, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sweet smile, stretched out his plain hand, straightened Zhou Mo's clothes, and said in a low voice:
"Are you really not afraid that this prince of Yuan will make trouble?
Zhou Mo stretched his neck, gently shook his tight collar, and said:
"Don't worry, there can't be anything wrong with Qianshu there, but here, it should be Prince Aquaman next, this Ruiwen-Nalong's younger brother, Ben Jue is extremely curious!"
Chen Yang showed a hint of anger on his face and said:
"His Royal Highness is the most precious younger brother, His Royal Highness the Prince is also very kind, but he is a little arrogant, my lord, for the sake of the princess's face, don't embarrass His Royal Highness the Prince!"
Zhou Mo smiled silently, and looked in the direction of the banquet.
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At this time, Qianshu had just welcomed Prince Yuan from the red carpet into the banquet, and several gorgeously dressed maids began to serve dishes like water.
"Louis - Windwalk. Louis sat down in his seat and nodded at Marlowe Chihui.
Marlo Chihui seemed to be still immersed in the killing intent created by this thick film, his face was pale, his eyes were not focused, and he was reminded by the metal helmet man behind him, so he hurriedly looked at Louis Fengxing, fortunately, the interests of the children of the great nobles like them have been refined into their bones, and even at this time, there was no mistake.
Looking at Louis Wind, squeezing out just the right smile on his face, and tapping his head slowly but gracefully, Marlowe Chihui almost relied on muscle memory to complete the ceremonial movements.
"Marlowe-Crimson!"
Louis Fengxing was a little crying and laughing, but at this time, the purple-robed old man beside him was already frowning, his lips moved slightly, and his voice sounded in Louis's mind:
"Your Highness, His Highness Chihui's spirit seems to have been greatly frightened, and he has not been able to settle down at this time, it should be the hands and feet of the Holy Cross Lord!"
Louis Fengxing's face showed anger, he was also of the bloodline of the Three Kings, Zhou Mo actually dared to make a secret attack on Marlo Chihui? This is definitely beyond the scope of the Three Kingdoms' tolerance.
"Your Highness, don't be impatient, His Royal Highness Chihui also has an offering and shelter beside him, there must be a misunderstanding among them!"
The purple-robed old man knew Louis very well, and when he saw the slight change in his expression, he knew that His Highness was angry, and couldn't help but quickly explain, but he didn't know that Louis Fengxing actually asked directly:
"Marlowe, are you uncomfortable? What did the Holy Cross Lord do to you? Our three kings are in the bloodline, not everyone can offend!"
When he said this, Louis Fengxing looked at Qianshu, who had been standing beside him with lowered eyes, and his expression was cold.
The purple-robed old man and the man with a metal helmet beside Marlo Chihui looked at each other with a wry smile, both shaking their heads slightly, although Louis Fengxing's words were not wrong, but they were extremely out of place.
Qian Shu remained silent, and said secretly in her heart, Your Excellency, he dared to scold the patriarch's scepter in front of the emperor of the alien race, and dared to question the sea king under the gaze of more than 10 million people in the Sea King City, let alone you juniors, even if the three kings were in front of you, what can you do?
opened his mouth lightly, his dark eyes drooped, he didn't look at anyone, and said as if talking to himself:
"Your Highness, forgive me, Your Excellency the Lord will also greet your guests, and Your Highness's questions can be asked by yourself after the Lord is seated. ”
Louis Feng Xin's face froze, looked at Qian Shu, his voice was raised, and said:
"Do you think Your Highness won't dare?"
Qian Shu just lowered her eyes and ignored it.
The purple-robed old man gently pulled the corner of Louis-Fengxing's clothes, and said in a low voice:
"Your Highness, why bother with a maid?"
Louis Fengxing reacted at this time, looked at Marlo Chihui, and saw that he was still stunned, and couldn't help but say to the man in the battle helmet next to Marlo Chihui:
"Marlo-Chihui, what's the matter, have you figured out the reason, and have you figured out how to explain to His Majesty the Yuan King?"
The man in the battle helmet looked at the purple-robed old man, and when he saw the purple-robed old man nodding helplessly, he pulled out a smile and said to Louis Fengxing:
"Your Highness Fengxing, just now my Highness was careless, I wanted to get close to the Holy Cross Lord when he was eroded by the source energy, and I was taught by the Holy Cross Lord, it is not in the way, this level of killing intent impact, sleep and be fine!"
The man in the battle helmet has also fought a few strong men back and forth on the battlefield, and he is naturally familiar with the means of killing intent impact and murderous deterrence.
Louis - The letter was about to be repeated, but the warning of the purple-robed old man came to mind:
"Your Highness, we are also asking the Holy Cross Lord to heal your heart!"
Hearing this, Louis's heart sank, yes, he still has people to ask for, why did he suddenly speak without going through his brain?
Zhou Mo turned his head, and at the same time, the holy light in his eyes disappeared, and used the holy light to guide and arouse the enthusiasm and justice of the youth, pride or something, don't be too simple!
"Don't let him offend Benjue to death, how can Benjue be embarrassed to offer a high price?"
Zhou Mo's lips moved slightly, and his voice sounded in Chenyang's ears with a puzzled face.
At this time, the ocean-blue light lit up in the teleportation array, and the faint emerald light flame in it made Zhou Mo frown slightly, what does Ruiwen-Nalong mean by this?
Sure enough, in the teleportation array, the emerald frame exclusive to Ruiwen slowly walked out under the pull of seven one-horned light deer.
Chenyang picked up a tray and greeted it halfway.
The sound of the waves sounded, and the gold leaf paper was swept into the car.
The seven one-horned deer pulling the cart were also quite familiar with Zhou Mo, and after stopping in front of him, they shouted at Zhou Mo.
"Go, get some clean, undewy grass!"
Zhou Mo stretched out his hand and gently stroked the horn of the light deer on the head, and the holy white light flashed on his hand, so that the one-horned light deer rubbed the horn in Zhou Mo's palm quite enjoying.
This scene happened to be seen by Chig-Naron, who stepped out of the frame.