"Look, there's a dark shadow there!"

"It's so fast!"

"His stature ...... Is it a slave?! ”

When everyone found out, Yan Yunting had already jumped through the square to the black tower, and he used his ingenious light skills to jump to the top of the tower step by step.

After a while, he caught up with Sai Kun and the others.

"Where did the cheap slave come from, he dared to trespass on the palace and disrupt the order of the game!" The white-robed wizard raised his amethyst cane and aimed at Yan Yunting to attack.

Shang He suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him, "No, let him go." ”

"Your Majesty?!" The white-robed wizard was puzzled: "He's a slave!" ”

Shang He said softly, "It's okay. ”

"You can see that this person's body is ingenious, maybe...... Maybe ......"

"If he really has the ability to grab Changhong, then it is not impossible for the princess to marry him."

"Tu princess, how can you marry a slave? Doesn't this make the whole world laugh? ”

"Why is something that is won with real skills laughed at?"

"This ...... This...... Alas......"

……

There was only less than five zhang away from the top of the tower, Yan Yunting puffed up, first stepped on Makarbaka's shoulder, and then Yini. Ma's head was used as a stepping stone, like an off-string flying arrow, surpassing Saikun to become the first in one fell swoop.

"Where did the slave slave come out of nowhere?!"

"He's going to grab Changhong!"

"Destroying the tower won't let him succeed!"

The princes of the three tribes were angry with each other, and smashed the tower with their fists, and the fist was so powerful that the whole spire of the tower was shaky.

"Hmph, it's a bunch of brutes." Yan Yunting sneered, took out the grease that had been prepared a long time ago, and splashed it on the three princes, pouring them all over their bodies.

The tapi is already smooth, and with a little greasy, no matter how much brute strength the princes have, they have to be honest.

Yan Yunting jumped on the top of the tower, took off the long red wrap and draped it on his body, overlooking the living beings, and smiled proudly:

"I'm sorry everyone, the princess is mine."

There were many scoldings under the tower, but no one was convinced.

"Rematch, must replay!"

"The princess marrying a slave is itself a blasphemy against the nobility, dragging this slave down and cutting it down!"

The resentment became stronger and stronger, and the nobles really moved to kill.

Shang He and the white-robed wizard descended from the sky.

"Your Majesty the Barbarian King, this slave cheated and found a barrel of oil out of nowhere and poured it on our bodies!" Saikun's face was shiny, and he looked sloppy and embarrassed.

Yan Yunting also shrank down from the top of the tower at this time, and said with a smile: "Everyone, my strength is not comparable to yours, of course I have to use means, fortunately, I am just pouring oil, if you put another fire, it is estimated that you will all have to burn to charcoal." ”

"Cheap slave! You still dare to come down! Sai Kun swung his fist at Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting flashed, hid behind Shang He, and wailed: "Brother-in-law save me, brother-in-law save me......"

Shang He's cold gaze swept lightly, and the princes did not dare to move.

Everyone stared at Shang He, waiting for him to speak.

Shang He glanced at Yan Yunting, but he didn't get angry, but just asked, "Which tribe are you from?" ”

Yan Yunting said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, I have been wandering with a breeze on my sleeves, so I want to find a home." ”

"How can a homeless man who doesn't even have a tribe be qualified to marry a princess, Your Majesty, please think twice!" The white-robed wizard also spoke out.

"Harm! That's it! Yan Yunting sighed lightly, took off Changhong's hands and gave them to Shang He, "If my brother-in-law doesn't like me, I will return Changhong to you, I just hope you won't joke easily in the future." ”

Shang Hyuk squinted, "Oh? What am I kidding? ”

Yan Yunting's small eyes were slightly aggrieved, "You informed the warriors of the whole realm that they can participate, and now I have grabbed Changhong with my ability, but because of my humble status, I refuse to marry the princess to me, isn't this a joke?" ”

"Bold! How dare you make sarcastic remarks about Your Majesty! The white-robed wizard sighed, and asked Shang He: "This person has a smooth tone, his words are not disrespectful, and his purpose must be impure, please ask Your Majesty to approve to cut him down!" ”

Shang He frowned slightly, looking back and forth between Changhong and Yan Yunting's gaze, and after a while, his brows finally relaxed, and he said softly:

"Prepare for the feast and welcome the horses."

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty think twice! In my barbarian domain for thousands of years, there has never been a ridiculous thing of marrying a slave under the Tu clan, let alone a royal family! ”

"How can a toad be worthy of a white swan!"

The crowd was vehemently opposed.

Shang He said coldly: "I have made up my mind, whoever says more will cut off his tongue and punish him." ”

Everyone had to grit their teeth and shut up.

Shang He strode out of the crowd.

"Brother-in-law, you wait for me!"

Yan Yunting was wrapped in Changhong, let envy, jealousy and hatred, swagger and followed.

……

This royal feast is not festive at all.

All the nobles kept a straight face, and in the face of good wine and meat, they did not eat a single bite.

Yan Yunting was dressed in a big red robe, sat down at the same table with Shang He, grabbed an elbow, bit and chewed it with a big mouth, picked up the wine glass and shouted to the nobles:

"Come, come, come! Today is my Mei Mingzhi's big day, you are welcome, I toast you! ”

No one raises a glass in response, but there's a fart for silent protest?

Yan Yunting didn't care, he drank the wine in the cup alone, and asked Shang He on the side, "Brother-in-law, doesn't the bride have to come out to meet guests?" ”

Shang He held his wine glass, hesitated slightly, and was quite helpless: "According to custom, she wants to come out to meet guests, but she doesn't want to come out, and I can't help it." ”

Yan Yunting smiled: "I guess the princess must be as gentle as water, too shy, so she doesn't dare to come out to meet guests." ”

Shang He tilted his head, and there was some sympathy in his eyes, "She...... Gentle as water, when this feast is over, you will be able to see her. ”

"Being able to marry the most beautiful woman in the barbarian clan is really my Mei Mingzhi's convincing, come, brother-in-law, I respect you!"

"An altar?"

"That's right, I've always counted my drinks by altar."

Yan Yunting grabbed the wine jar on the table, opened his mouth and drank like a whale swallowing, without spilling a drop, and the nobles were dumbfounded.

"Looks like I've got a brother-in-law who drinks well." Shang He was also interested, grabbed the wine jar and poured it up.

No matter how high or low the status is, as long as the liquor is drunk and drunk, then you can be called a brother.

……

The wedding banquet lasted for half an hour, and all the nobles retired one after another, but Yan Yunting and Shang He were so drunk that their faces were red.

"Brother-in-law really has a lot of money, but I still have to save some strength to go back to the cave room, so I can't drink anymore." Yan Yunting pinched his brows, pretending to be drunk.

Shang He waved his hand slightly and called softly: "Come on, send the horse back to the room." ”

The two attendants picked up Yan Yunting and walked towards the inner palace.

Soon after, the white-robed wizard descended from the sky with a rigorous tone: "Your Majesty, are you really willing to marry the princess to this slave boy?" ”

Shang He played with the empty wine glass in his hand, and his eyes returned to clarity and profundity:

"He's not a slave, not even a barbarian, but Ken is a smart man. A smart person doesn't take the initiative to run to his death unless he has something else to do. ”

"It turns out that Your Majesty has already seen through this person's disguise, and Your Majesty's wisdom is the luck of the barbarian domain."

"Huh...... No matter who he is, I hope he can pass the Turandot level first. ”

……

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