Chapter 20: Am I fighting with tigers in my life?

This prince of the Southern Barbarian Empire, ranked eighth, is called Manhu, and is the youngest prince of the Southern Barbarians. And the one he was holding in his arms was the Ninth Princess Manyu, who was just six years old this year. Because of his well-behaved nature, sweet appearance, and not at all as strong as the Nanban people, it is a key protection object in the Nanban Empire.

Manyu is six years old and six feet tall, which is not short. But in the Southern Barbarian Empire, it is really short, generally at least seven feet at the age of six, just look at the nine-and-a-half-year-old barbarian tiger, which is more than a foot taller than Fengxi.

But if the barbarian is placed in the Tobu Empire, he is a tall man, and with that little face, the return rate is absolutely explosive, and he belongs to the ranks of peerless stunners with a childish face and devil body.

Originally, in terms of the aesthetics of the Southern Barbarian Empire, such a woman would definitely not be welcomed. But this is the Ninth Princess, who dares to make His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor ugly.

His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor was accustomed to seeing a tall and strong Nanban aristocratic woman, regardless of the opposition of the ministers, carrying the rules of the Nanban ancestors, and hyped up marrying an ugly girl in the eyes of the Nanban.

The origin of this ugly girl is very mysterious, but no matter how the queen and her ministers force it, Your Majesty is a sentence, it is my concubine, I just know it, you are not qualified to know.

Since marrying this ugly girl as a concubine, His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor has been greatly favored, especially after having the Ninth Princess, her status is close to that of the Queen, and the Ninth Princess has naturally become his most beloved daughter, and there is no one.

It's strange to say that the queen, the princess, the prince, and the princesses reject the ugly concubine, but they have a blue eye for the ninth princess. Not to mention the harm caused by Gong Dou, it is even better than her own birth, the people who made a mistake to protect her are all lined up, one after another, and the barbarian emperor can't help it.

Especially the eighth prince of the barbarian tiger, for the sake of the ninth princess, he dared to confront the barbarian emperor in person. If you hear others say irresponsible things, if you don't say anything, it's a fat beating. Brother Gongzi was beaten by him a lot, and the barbarian emperor was annoyed to death by the ministers who were accused.

But there is no way to take the brute, because the brute tiger did what he wanted to do but couldn't do. Therefore, the barbarian emperor promised the minister to severely punish the barbarian tiger every time, and every time that is to say, not only did he not punish him, but he also secretly rewarded the brute tiger.

Therefore, the barbarian was invited to participate in the assessment at the age of six, and the barbarian tiger was also invited, otherwise the barbarian emperor would definitely not be at ease.

The brute tiger didn't need to be reminded by others, so he stopped, because the brute, who was tightly held in his arms, frowned, kept vomiting blood, and didn't even snort. He didn't say another word, as soon as his left hand tightly protected his sister, the big stick in his right hand picked it up and smashed it into Fengxi's head.

Fengxi didn't expect the barbarian tiger to be such a tiger at all, he hadn't spoken yet, why did he do it directly, are the Southern Barbarians all in this style?

Although the six-colored immortal gate did not hurt him, but he is now a mortal, how can he be the opponent of this big man; and this big stick is not a zhang, it is also eight feet, and he is surrounded again, and there is no possibility of even a little dodge.

Isn't this Nanban prince going to die by himself?

Feng Xi had to accept the move even if he didn't accept the move, his fists came out together, and he met the big stick, and was directly hit by the big stick so vigorously that he hit himself with his fists, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the big stick pressed himself and sank to the ground little by little. If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was comparable to a spiritual weapon, his legs would have exploded into a blood mist long ago, and Rao's organs would have been seriously injured.

When the wall really fell down and everyone pushed it, while he couldn't move, someone next to him attacked one after another, he couldn't dodge at all, and after a few moments, he sank to the ground below his knees.

"You...... ...... of them."

Feng Xi wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out like a fountain, and he couldn't even spit out a complete word. But his spine has been straight from beginning to end, and even if he is a waste now, he can't lose his backbone and dignity.

Wu Daotian can be said to hate Fengxi the most, but the ranking is too low, and he won't be able to squeeze in for a while, and he just arrived at this time.

He didn't say a word like a brute tiger, and smashed his fist on Fengxi's body until he was panting like a cow, and then said: "No. 8 waste, it's all because of you that Lao Tzu lost a billion, if you don't kill you, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart, Xiaojun, you lead people to continue." ”

Xiao Qing helped Wu Daotian to retreat, wiped the blood from his mouth, and fed him a pill before saying, "Brother Tian, let my brother fight them, just look at it, why bother to do it yourself?"

"Xiaoqing, I'm fine. Only by taking action can you relieve your anger!" Wu Daotian didn't forget to stare at it, only to see seven or eight people surrounding Fengxi, punching and kicking, "You give Lao Tzu a hard beating, it's best to beat him to death, otherwise ......"

In fact, the brute tiger let go of him as early as when others attacked Fengxi. However, Fengxi was already seriously injured and had no power to fight back.

More than a dozen people in the small army took turns to fight, seeing that Fengxi was about to die; with a wave of the big stick, these people were completely unexpected, and they were swept away one by one, screaming miserably.

Seeing that Wu Daotian's group of people looked at the brute tiger vigilantly, and they were about to come up and beat up in a group, the young man next to him, named Chihuo, hurriedly spoke: "Don't misunderstand, everyone, Brother Barbarian just wants to figure things out first, and has no other meaning." You see that the No. 8 waste injured the princess like that, and before you can ask clearly, you killed people, who will be responsible for this matter?

Take 10,000 steps back, even if someone is willing to bear it, can he afford it? After hurting so many people, it will take a lot of spirit crystals just to recover; besides, there are so many serious injuries in this, if they die and you kill the culprit again, who will be responsible for this person who is looking for trouble?

So, impulsiveness is the devil, everyone must be calm, everything is easy to discuss!Brother No. 8, how are you? Can you still speak?" Chihuo explained while letting people dig out Fengxi.

Fengxi was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were still overflowing, and at least ninety percent of his small lives were removed, only a pair of eyes were unyielding and unwilling, staring at everyone.

"This benevolent brother, the No. 8 waste is originally a waste, and if you kill it, you will be killed, what is there to worry about. Now he won't be able to live anyway, so it's better to give him a good time! If you are afraid of responsibility and don't want to take action, then let me come. Wu Daotian took the pill and stabilized his injuries, and looked at the red fire and said fiercely.

"That's not going to work. Although the No. 8 waste is a waste, if it weren't for the barbarian brother suppressing it, he might not necessarily die. If you are killed, and others come to us for trouble, you Wu Gongzi may not be able to help us. Chihuo and Brute Tiger glanced at each other before saying.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, then what do you say? This waste wants spirit crystals without spirit crystals, if you want strength without strength, can you still expect him to compensate? Lao Tzu thinks it's better to kill and save trouble, and the injured person thinks heals himself unlucky, so he can hurry up and treat his injuries. ”

"Yes. This kind of waste not only drags down our evaluation, but also affects our relatives and friends; living is also a sin, and dying early will enjoy happiness. ”

"That's right. Early death and early transcendence, we are helping him, not harming him. Hand them over!"

“......”

The geniuses were so noisy that no one noticed that their examiner, the Lord, had woken up and was watching the excitement there.

"These bunnies, ahem...... It's too spicy!cough...... It's a big fart, cough cough...... If you dare to kill someone, cough cough ......" The examiner stared at Feng Xi for a long time before continuing to mutter: "What kind of freak is this No. 8 waste......!

"That's it, but the Six-Colored Immortal Gate didn't do anything to him, but he was punched by these bastards, beaten like this, and he didn't even die, how could he, who was not even as good as mortals, resist beating him like this? cough cough...... Well, it looks lifeless, but the vitality is very tenacious, and it won't be able to die for a while. Ahem...... Just let them toss a little longer, ahem......"

The examiner muttered and coughed, "And those old bastards, seeing that Lao Tzu is in trouble, none of them have come to help." Lao Tzu has been standing up there for most of the day, and he has a lot of hair, cough cough ......"

"Oh, no. The examiner was suddenly shocked, "How many people haven't been assessed?" If it makes trouble, it will be dark, and Lao Tzu will look at the miserable situation of the No. 8 waste, hoping that Xiao ...... It would be better if the punishment of adults was lighter. ”

"Ahem...... That little bunny, you're all standing!"

None of them paid attention to him, the examiner, who was not good in an instant, and shouted.

"You little rabbits, you're impatient, aren't you? Don't you dare to listen to Lao Tzu's words, go back and stand up for me, if you are in the wrong position, you will go home directly to your mother for milk!"

For this bad-tempered examiner, the geniuses were afraid from the bottom of their hearts, and immediately dispersed, only the brute tiger stared at him and didn't move.

The examiner was so angry, "You little bastard, you dare to ignore Lao Tzu because you grow tall and strong, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death?"

"Examiner, I didn't, it's just that my sister was seriously injured......"

Before the brute tiger finished speaking, he was slapped five or six feet by the angry examiner, and ran back without standing firm on the ground, "Lord examiner, as long as you save my sister, you can punish the brute tiger as much as you want." ”

The geniuses walked away, and Fengxi fell to the ground weakly. But after this period of rest, I also recovered a little, although I couldn't move, but the words of the brute tiger could still be heard clearly.

"This Erlenzi prince is very good to his sister, but he is a little too reckless. What's wrong with me? First, the county lord wanted to eat the tiger whip, and then I was swallowed by the blood tiger, and then the fan lied to himself to eat the tiger whip...... With Wuhu and Yuhu are even more undying enemies, this brute tiger almost killed me as soon as they met. Could it be that I am fighting with tigers in my life?"

"How to do things, Lao Tzu doesn't need you to teach you a boy. Although the examiner spoke viciously, his tone was obviously softened a little, "It's all for Lao Tzu to listen to, bring the injured ones here, and check them first!"