More than a dozen neatly draped generals lined up on both sides, eyeing Xiao Chen together.

Behind them were more than a hundred burly and extremely sturdy men, if Xiao Chen's estimate was good, he should be a sword and axeman.

That is, if they disagree with Prince Moro, they will be escorted out of the tent and beheaded.

"You are Xiao Chen?" Prince Moro looked Xiao Chen up and down and asked lazily.

"You're Moro?" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Bold! This is our little prince, how dare you call him by his name? Why don't you kneel down and apologize! More than a dozen generals shouted together.

Xiao Chen was amused, "I rely on him to be your prince, not the prince of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is the generalissimo of the Great Zhou Emperor, the great eunuch of Yipin, the general of Zhengbei, the governor of Yanyun County, you are a little prince of a small subject country, you should kneel down and worship this handsome...... But forget it, let's be polite. ”

Xiao Chen talked to himself, enjoyed himself, and had an extremely arrogant attitude, so he shouldn't have come to surrender.

"Hehe, Xiao Chen, you are dying, and you dare to be rude to this prince? Believe it or not, I've split up your body! The little prince of Moro smiled murderously.

"I don't believe it." Xiao Chen said that there was no follow-up.

The little prince of Moro is very passive, why don't you believe it, but tell me the reason?

I had to take the initiative to ask him, "Why?" ”

"Because I'm here to save your life." Xiao Chen's words were astonishing.

"Giggles, you're such a funny person, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life." The little prince of Moro was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

He laughed like a girl, and he covered his mouth.

"Really? Then the little prince, you can laugh to your heart's content, this is the last joke you will ever hear in your life. Xiao Chen didn't laugh.

"I'd like to hear what you're going to do to save me?" The little prince of Moro was overjoyed.

"I rode all the way over, my thighs hurt, and my throat was about to smoke, because I was in a hurry to save you, and I didn't eat lunch......" Xiao Chen replied to the question, which means that you want Lao Tzu to save you, and you must always prepare a little wine and meat, right?

"Giggles, I haven't eaten yet...... Come on, set up a feast! The little prince of Moro waved his hand, "Let's go down, big guys, it seems that Marshal Xiao Chen doesn't eat this set, let's stop acting, I look awkward, a few of you go to accompany these heroes to eat meat and drink, I don't follow if you are not full or drunk!" ”

The four of them didn't move at all, and looked at Xiao Chen together.

"Go ahead, what are you polite about, please drink? Let me talk to the little prince alone. Xiao Chenxin said that this little prince is really a smart person, since he is a smart person, it is easy to chat.

It's a feast, but it's actually very simple, just some dairy products, some air-dried mutton, boiled beef bones, and some fruit pasta fried in mutton fat, which can't be compared with my Chinese food.

"This is our mare's milk wine, it's very strong, do you dare to drink it?" The little prince of Moro picked up a leather bag and squinted at Xiao Chen to provoke, "Our rule is that guests must make three bowls first, are you afraid that the wine is poisonous?" ”

"Spirits are the most fragrant, and poisonous flowers are the most beautiful." Xiao Chen smiled, "Pour the bar." ”

Three bowls of spirits were in his stomach, Xiao Chen's face did not change color, and his heart did not beat.

Is it because he has grown a lot of alcohol? Not.

It was he who was uncomfortable after getting drunk once, and when he finished eating the sobering pill that Duanmu Nanqiao gave him, he practiced the flame palm technique, thinking that maybe he could get better if he sweated a little.

As a result, when luck occurs, the dantian's true qi surges, and when it flows to the stomach meridian, it feels disordered, and it automatically guides the alcohol in it to the palm of the hand and forces it out.

Before he finished practicing a set of palm techniques, he was completely drunk, but his palms were wet, and he thought he was sweating, but he smelled a pungent smell of wine.

Hey? So it could still be like this?

So when he finished three glasses of spirits, he immediately activated his true qi, and unknowingly forced all the alcohol out of his palm.

Duan Yu and Xiao Feng in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon used the Six-Vein Divine Sword to quietly force the alcohol out of their bodies when they were fighting, and the same principle was true for the Flame Palm.

It can be seen that it is very important to know a powerful martial art, and it can always be used when it is critical.

"If you drink my wine, it's time to save my life." The little prince of Moro also accompanied a bowl, and his fair face suddenly flushed.

"How can I look at you so familiar?" Looking at this little prince up close, Xiao Chen suddenly had a sense of déjà vu.

And what's the deal with the faint fragrance in your nose?

Now there are indeed many men who also wear various aromatherapy bags on their bodies, such as Duanmu Nanfeng, such as Li Wanyun, and even Ye Baiqing.

But this smell is not made by vanilla, but the unique body fragrance of women.

You don't have to ask Xiao Chen how he knows, right?

"Because we've met." Prince Moro smiled, adding to the charm, but it made Xiao Chen directly have goosebumps.

No, when did I see you dead lady!

If you've seen me, you won't forget it...... But it's so familiar.

"Give me back my sword, and I will tell you who I am." Prince Moro changed his tone.

"Why is your sword here with me...... Oops, I really remembered, you're Uloran! Xiao Chen's eyes were wide in surprise!

No wonder he looks so familiar, it turns out that he is the girl that Duan Ling'er caught last night, at this moment, the woman is dressed as a man, and she is in armor, and she has changed her tone, so Xiao Chen didn't even recognize her.

Besides, who would have thought that the little prince of Moro was a little girl!

I knew it was you......

Did Xiao Chen's regretted intestines turn blue?

I knew she was him, and I had to shackle her last night!

Just because the big guy was deceived by her cowardly look, he lost the great opportunity to capture him, and killed two brothers.

Damn!

"Hehe, you must regret not killing me last night, right?" The little prince of Moro smiled like a little fox who had stolen his mouth.

Or should she be called Ulloran.

"I regret it, but I won't kill you, otherwise I wouldn't have to come to save you today." Xiao Chen sighed and took a sip of wine, it was really bitter!

"You keep saying that you want to save me, are you alarmist?" Uroran restrained her smile and got down to business.

"No, my army is outside, I can attack you at any time, you know my strength, there is no problem in destroying you, but I don't plan to do this, do you think this is sparing your life?" Xiao Chen's words were straightforward and loud, but he couldn't help blinking.

"Hmph, if you really have this strength, then you don't have to stand in a formation on the edge of the mountains and forests, you should have come to attack me a long time ago." Uloran sneered.

"This is called static braking, attacking and defending, the situation is unknown, how can I attack easily? It's impossible for you, a soldier leader, not to understand this truth. Xiao Chen showed a surprised expression, pretending to be vivid.