Chapter 8: The Messenger of Heaven (3)

Nabutoya stared at him and said, "Then you say, what do you Hou Ye want?"

Ding Muzhong said with a smile: "Three days later, it will be Shaman's Day, when the city lord's cousin Wushen clan patriarch will come here with the young master of Turansai Khan to discuss the marriage with you, and I hope that the city lord will introduce us to discuss important matters together." ”

Fang Ling was secretly taken aback again, he didn't expect that on the Shaman Festival, the patriarch of the Wushen tribe and Turansai Khan would come, and he would also discuss marriage with Nabutoya!

He secretly felt that if Nabutoya really wanted to marry Turansai Khan, then the latter would definitely not tolerate her still having a pile of faces, and the only consequence would be to kill them all.

However, Nabutoya did not show any such signs in front of herself, I am afraid that she is not very enthusiastic about this marriage, but it is a matter of political interests, and the patriarch of the Wushen clan came in person, I am afraid that in the end, she will have to compromise everything.

That is to say, he and the nine faces have the possibility of being killed, he frowned slightly and pondered, a person, one thing after another was quickly connected in his mind, looking for possible schemes.

At this time, Nabutoya sneered and said: "Your Hou Ye's ears and eyes are really well-informed, and I only knew that Young Master Saihan was coming yesterday, but I didn't expect you to know." ”

Ding Muzhong always had a smile on his face, and he did not change because of the irony implied in these words, and he continued: "If the city lord can help match the bridge, and in the future, Young Master Saihan will inherit the position of patriarch, and your Wushen clan will be the first to do so." ”

Nabutoya stared at him and said, "I hope what you say is not half a lie, otherwise even if there are countless masters around you, I guarantee that you will never get out of the grassland alive!"

Ding Muzhong said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding the city lord, I will use my personality to guarantee that I will never let the city lord down." ”

Nabutoya said, "Well, in three days' time, I will send someone to call you." ”

"Thank you, City Lord. Ding Muzhong bowed and turned around with Du Long to leave.

As soon as the two left, Fang Ling wanted to chase them out and check the residence of the two, but before he could leave, he heard Nabutoya suddenly say to the maid outside: "Go and inform Master Bart, just say that there is something important to discuss." ”

When she said this, Fang Ling immediately dispelled the idea of leaving the mansion, firstly, it was still risky to go out of the mansion alone, and secondly, Lu Bei and the others monitored the entrance and exit of the city lord's mansion around the clock, and these two southerners also had a master to enter the mansion, which would definitely attract their attention, so instead of taking risks, it was better to listen to the conversation between Nabutoya and Bart, and see their countermeasures before making plans.

It wasn't long before Bart arrived, and Nabutoya asked, "Is Master Theron still in retreat?"

When Fang Ling was chatting with Genu earlier, he knew that the number one person in the city was this great witch named Sailon, who was also Bart's senior brother, whose cultivation was said to be unfathomable, and now he was in retreat in order to cultivate more profound martial arts.

Bart nodded and said, "Senior Brother is still in retreat, but he should be able to come out recently, but I don't know if I can participate in the Shaman Festival, and I don't know what important thing the city lord hurriedly called me for?"

Nabutoya spit out two words with a solemn expression: "Key!"