Chapter 233: Western Beast Tamer
Early this morning, Shen Yunfan got up under the service of Concubine Jin, and only felt full of energy, so he went to the morning court.
Concubine Zhao is still closed, and as for Wei Qing, her current identity is a princess, so she can't step into the Taihe Palace. Therefore, all state affairs are handled by Shen Yunfan and Xu Kailin, the prime ministers.
The mountain of state affairs was handled all day.
After finishing his busy work in the evening, Shen Yunfan immediately left the palace, wanting to check the details of the foreigners who had recently come to Southern Wei.
It is also said that the road is narrow, and after walking a few steps on the street, he bumped into several people from the Western Turkic Empire.
One of them is still familiar to him.
It was I who I saw at the auction in Qianyuan City, the prince of the Western Turkic Empire!
At this time, the prince was grabbing a figure dressed in black, slapped the other party unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "Fusang's puppy, even this king dares to follow him?"
Shen Yunfan looked at it when he heard this, and the figure who was beaten was the female ninja who escaped last night.
This guy has only been running away for a long time, why was he caught again so quickly?
That's what Fuso people are capable of?
While he was thinking about it, the prince noticed that someone had been staring, so he turned his head and cursed, "Who told you to see this king? Get out of ......."
Halfway through his words, he saw Shen Yunfan's face clearly, first stunned, and then smiled.
When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. He decisively threw the person in his hand, rushed up with two steps, and sneered, "Boy, you also came to Southern Wei?"
Shen Yunfan glanced at him and ignored him.
The Western Turkic prince greeted with a cruel smile, and several Western Turks around him surrounded him.
"The last time you plotted against us, we suffered heavy losses, I can remember this hatred. If you do, don't go!"
Shen Yunfan said lightly: "Then everything is the order of the Qianyuan City Lord, I am just doing things for others, you should go to the City Lord."
"I won't let go of that city lord, and I'll not let you go either." The Western Prince sneered, "Do it for me!"
A few Western Turks suddenly screamed and shot out on the street, causing the surrounding people to scatter and flee.
Shen Yunfan pulled out his sword, the sword was not unsheathed, he directly held the scabbard as a stick, and knocked the five or six people in front of him to the ground with three strokes and five divisions.
The prince of the West Turk was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Shen Yunfan had made a move at the auction before, and at that time, he knocked Young Master Qian out with one move.
At that time, the prince of Xiju didn't think much about it, he just thought that Young Master Qian was too weak.
But now it seems that Shen Yunfan really has some strength!
At this moment, the patrolling Praetorian Guards of the capital heard the sound. A subordinate beside the Western Turkic prince whispered, "Prince, the Southern Wei Praetorian Guard is here, what should we do?"
The prince of the West Turks glanced around, and saw that the Praetorian Guards were not far away, and they did not come.
He was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment before smiling, "It seems that the empire still has some reputation here, and those Praetorian Guards don't dare to touch our people from the Western Turkic Empire at all!"
"The prince is mighty! But...... Most of our people are on the ground." Subordinates are helpless.
The prince of the Western Turks glanced at the few people who were wailing on the ground, but he did not panic at all, but stared at Shen Yunfan, showing an expectant smile.
"You can fight, right, I want to see how good you are?"
After he finished talking to himself, he suddenly beckoned to an old man sitting in the teahouse next to him and shouted, "Old Shi, help me!"
The old man's face was slender, his eyes were squinted, and his white goatee on his chin was tied into a braid, and the whole person looked a bit of a worldly man.
He heard the cry for help, put down the teacup unhurriedly, and then got up and walked out.
But the appearance of the vain footsteps seems to be old and confused.
At this moment, the female ninja on the ground suddenly shouted, "Be careful, this person is very powerful, and his tricks are very weird!"
Obviously, the female ninja has already fought with this person, so
before it fell into the hands of the prince of the Western Turks.
Seeing her serious eyes, Shen Yunfan nodded at her, and stared at the old man who was approaching step by step, his expression gradually becoming more serious.
The sense of oppression on this old man's body is actually similar to that of peerless masters like Chen Zicai and Yangchi Venerable.
"A first-class martial artist?"
"You're sensitive to breath." The old man with the goatee smiled, shook his head, and said, "However, I am not a warrior."
"And what are you?"
"I'm an animal tamer."
"Taming beasts? The shepherd or the cattle?" Shen Yunfan pouted.
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and as soon as he raised his arm, a black snake poked its head out of his sleeve.
Immediately afterward, he reached out with a recorder in his right hand and blew a burst of tones. The snake on his arm followed suit, as if controlled by the sound of a flute.
"Oh, it's Ah San." Shen Yunfan was happy.
After a long time, this thing is playing with snakes.
"What's that?" The old man was puzzled, but he always felt that he was being ridiculed, so he snorted coldly, "Look down on me, you will pay."
The prince of the West Turk smiled and said, "Old Shi, do it!"
The old man took two steps forward, and the female ninja on the ground hurriedly shouted, "Don't let him get close, you run!"
This girl cares about herself so much, which makes Shen Yunfan a little surprised.
He laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? Wait there, and I'll heal you if I kill it."
"No way!" The female ninja on the ground was in a hurry, but she didn't know how to persuade for a while.
She had fought with both of them, so she knew very well that Shen Yunfan could not beat this old man. The strength of the two is not an order of magnitude at all!
Seeing Shen Yunfan looking so light on the enemy, she struggled to get up and wanted to help.
The old man sneered, took another step forward, and the distance between him and Shen Yunfan was shortened to less than one meter. The sound of the recorder turned, and the snake raised its head.
"At this distance, you're dead."
The prince of the Western Turks was very proud, and he wanted to see Shen Yunfan's jokes, but suddenly saw Shen Yunfan raise his hand.
Immediately after, the Praetorian Guards, who had been watching from all around, ran up.
Hundreds of Praetorian Guards surrounded the people of the Western Turkic Empire, and their spears were sharp.
The old man was stunned when he saw this, and looked at the prince of Xiji with a pleading look. With so many well-trained soldiers in armor, he alone was no match for him!
The prince glared at him and asked, "I am the prince of the West, and you dare to meddle with the affairs of this king?"
The Praetorian Guards were expressionless, showing no intention of flinching.
The prince of the Western Turks was dumbfounded, thinking to himself what was going on with these Praetorian Guards? Aren't you still afraid of him just now? Why are you suddenly not afraid now?
When he was puzzled, Shen Yunfan stepped forward with a smile and patted his face.
"This is Southern Wei, in my territory, are you pretending to be your mother?"