The King of Hanshan was still a little reluctant, and Ai Ai said: "Then call you Fang Fang ......"

"Someone, send the right hand of the little prince of the Hanshan tribe!" Nangong Wufang ruthlessly interrupted his "good expectations". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, hey, I'll just tell you, beauty, don't take it seriously! Ming Zhu's most precious thing is his hands! Don't really chop it!" Although this youngest son was thin and unlikable when he was a child, when he grew up, he stood out from his peers and became a good hand. It's really going to be abolished, and he is still quite reluctant.

"Mingzhu?" Nangong Wufang raised his voice abruptly, "I knew that guy was not honest! Sure enough, he was dressed as a man! Uncle Qing, she deceived you all!"

Qingshucheng was also stunned, this is impossible! Anyway, it is also the suspicious bloodline of his nephew and young master, so he won't even inquire about men and women wrong!

"Vermilion Zhu, not pearl pearls! Beauty, I am really a man!" the little prince, who was tied up and pressed into the camp, shouted impatiently before he could stand firmly.

The King of Hanshan also followed, and added flatteringly: "Yes! That's right! The Vermilion Bird's Zhu! This king's heart is for the Vermilion Bird, which can show the sun and the moon, so he named the child 'Ming Zhu'." ”

Nangong Wufang forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, glanced at the little prince Mingzhu sympathetically, and coughed lightly, "Okay, the person has been brought." King Hanshan, you carefully inspect the goods, your hands and feet are complete, and not a single hair is missing. A stick of incense had just been weighed before, and it was three catties heavier than when it was caught. I'm feeding your son with a lot of food and drink, how much ransom are you going to pay?"

The King of Hanshan looked at his youngest son suspiciously.

The immortal soldiers faithfully carried out the order of "stripping naked", so Ming Zhu did not have a strand of rope on his body at this time. Without the bloated animal skin robe to cover up, Ming Zhu looked a few laps thinner than when he was first caught, and the whole thing was just a bamboo pole.

This is really far from the youngest son in the impression of the King of Hanshan, "Beauty, my child was originally very strong!

But then he changed his words, "Don't be afraid, beauty! I won't give you less ransom because you mistreated this little rabbit!

"Am I abusing him?" Nangong Wufang was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he didn't care about a "beauty" in one mouthful, so he regarded it as a compliment to him for his good looks. But if you lie to him plainly, that's not good!

"King of the Cold Mountain! You don't need to think before you speak? Everyone is a cultivator, even if I really haven't given him food these days, he can't be hungry and thin! When your Hanshan tribe is in retreat, don't you open the valley!"

Nangong Wufang regretted it a little, he had known that he would not have left Chi Ji and that Red Squad Leader in the old barracks! It would be better to open the eyes of this group of dirt buns! He Suzaku Young Master really wanted to starve a person to death, what would it look like? If you don't suck up all your spiritual power, can you be starved?

"Abba...... Except for the beauty who doesn't dress me, the rest is really good to me...... I'm really a little fat......" Ming Zhu, who was tied, was a little embarrassed. He didn't see the scales, but the rope that bound him was getting tighter and tighter every day, and this could not be faked.

The older of the two Da Luo behind the King of Hanshan took a small step forward, and whispered in the ear of the King of Hanshan and said, "Abba, you have really wronged this young master of the Vermilion Bird. The younger brother is actually as thin as when he was a child, but he is afraid that you will be worried, so he only uses his clothes to cover up a thing or two on weekdays. I look, I haven't seen him for a few days, and he is really as the young master of Suzaku said, he is a little stronger!"

When the King of Hanshan heard this, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face, and he thought that his child was really coming from behind!

Another slightly younger Da Luo, seeing this, also took a half step forward and said softly: "Abba, little brother, he is just a child's temperament, and he likes to wear the prey fur he hunts with his own hands, so as to show off to Abba. He has been thin since he was a child, and you know it, Abba, so why is it necessary to hide it in front of you?"

The King of the Cold Mountain is right to think about it, but after all, he is not as happy as when he first came. He said to Ming Zhu with some disgust: "Alas, you said that you eat a lot, why don't you grow meat? I'm really afraid that if the wind is a little stronger, I will break your waist! When you go home, let your maid add more." ”

Ming Zhu lowered his eyelids and let out a low "um", looking very hurt. He ate more than the two brothers present, but he was so skinny! The reason for this was the sin created by the beauty in front of him, but the beauty was so good-looking, he couldn't bear to really blame it......

Nangong Wufang looked back and forth on the faces of the two big Luo behind the King of Hanshan with interest, and said jokingly: "King Hanshan, you have a lot of sons! There are three of them, have you thought about which one to inherit your position?"

When the King of Hanshan heard that the beauty took the initiative to "care" about his family affairs, his eyes lit up, "No more, no more! There are only three of them, all of them are here! They are all excellent, and when I want to abdicate, whoever has more sons will be chosen!"

Nangong Wufang choked for a moment, and his gaze swept over "Seed No. 1", "Seed No. 2", and finally looked at "Seed No. 3" Ming Zhu. He can understand why this guy who is not very old is so taboo that he wants to be taken back when he sees a "girl" in the territory of the Vermilion Bird Army.

It's not easy to conceive, and the pregnancy period is very long, so if you want to have more sons, don't you have to marry a few more women!

"Okay! Very good! I thought you didn't look down on this thin son, so he is still one of the excellent heirs? King of the Cold Mountain, I want the entire Beiyin Mountain Range. Your person quits completely, and promises never to do it again. I will release your little son. ”

Finally determined the value of the captive, Nangong Wufang unceremoniously opened his mouth.

"Click", the jaw of the King of the Cold Mountain was about to fall off. With a look of disbelief, he stammered: "Seventy percent of my territory is at the foot of the Beiyin Mountain Range, and the beauty is ...... You...... You don't really want that much, do you?"

He knew more than 10,000 years ago that this beauty was unruly, but he never expected that the beauty would dare to offer so much! To put it mildly, even if he was arrested by the King of Hanshan himself, the elders of the clan would definitely say directly, "King, we don't want it." It's up to you to kill or chop as you want, and we're going to choose a new king. ”

"Young Master Suzaku, we can't agree to this condition, if you insist, we can only give up our little brother!" said the eldest prince behind the King of Hanshan with a blushing face.

Nangong Wufang glanced at him from head to toe, "I'm talking to your father, if you want to interject, wait until you sit on the seat of the King of Hanshan!"

The King of Hanshan's face was slightly gloomy, but he still said good-naturedly: "Beauty, if you have a sister to marry this king, this condition is not negotiable......