The high-ranking officials of the royal court sat around the gorgeous velvet carpet and talked calmly,

This is the circle of influence that belongs to Dalam.

"Dalam, you need to give us an explanation, after all, the Eagle Tribe is also a part of our royal court!"

The patriarch of the poplar tribe asks questions in front of the campfire.

Dalam threw the orange peel in his hand into the fire and said lightly:

"Because he is a man whom our royal court cannot provoke, the eagle is killing himself, and no one can save him. ”

The flames engulfed the skin, giving off a peculiar aroma of fruit, and Daram stared at the bonfire, his eyes lost.

Sometimes, he also said that relying on the inland dynasty to bring changes to the desert is right or wrong.

It's just that, in the face of the powerful inland dynasty and the Emperor An who looks up to the mountains,

Believing in the laws of the desert, he had no choice but to surrender and offer his loyalty.

"Who is he?"

The patriarch of Hu Yang asked anxiously, wanting to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"His surname is Ann!The only son of the first person under the stars!", Dalam saw that the audience was his confidant, and softly revealed the mystery.

The sound is soft, but heavier than Mount Tai.

"Tear~"

Everyone didn't breathe in a breath of cool air,

The poplar patriarch even felt like he had almost lost his life!

"You say he's the emperor!!"

Some henchmen were surprised to confirm again, but in exchange for the silence that Dharam didn't want to say a second time,

Those who know him know that Darham never lies.

The patriarch of Poplar closed his mouth, and a little cold sweat drilled out of his back as an ancient old man,

Already at the pinnacle of power, he doesn't even remember how long it has been since he experienced this feeling.

For a long time, the patriarch of Poplar exhaled a long breath, and without a trace of vitality, he said the voice of everyone:

"Eagle, you don't die unjustly!".

The campfire was burning, and everyone was silent.

A strong man got up and wanted to leave,

"Hala, what are you going to do?"

The companion sitting next to him asked suspiciously.

The strong man with a crimson face hummed and whispered:

"I want to go back and rectify it, so that the emperor will not see our desert people oppressing his mainland compatriots."

A word startled a thousand waves, and everyone dispersed in a hurry,

They also know what happens to their compatriots under their rule,

In the past, relying on the favoritism of their own people, they bullied the people of the mainland, and the patriarchs turned a blind eye to it.

Now it's different, the emperor is here!

Everything had to change because of his arrival!

The rulers of the tribes rushed back to their tribes one after another and began to rectify them strictly.

Not to mention that it can produce immediate results, at least the correct attitude must be shown.

The people went to the empty room, and Daram was left alone to look at the bonfire,

Dalam's eyes were foggy, and his thoughts drifted out of the sky.

......

"Get out!"

The finches are delicate.

Listening to Tumuhan's ears, his body trembled slightly,

It's been a long time since anyone dared to scold him, the key is that such a beautiful and moving woman is scolding herself,

Tumuhan was excited, and there was more light between the two.

This delicate body really tickled herself!

The two people in front of them are dressed in a refined manner, with a graceful posture, and judging from the hairpin on their heads, they seem to be just concubines.

Presumably just someone's plaything,

Immediately, Tumuhan made up his mind,

Let's talk about it first!!

"Take the two girls back to the house, and then send someone to find their husbands, and send the two singers over to exchange, and say that my son will borrow them for two days. ”

"If you know each other, tell him that there will only be benefits in the future, and if he is not interested, lock him in the house"

These two beauties are stunners, so they are regarded as his contributions, and for the sake of this affection, his legs will not be broken for him.

Tumuhan laughed and beckoned the private slaves around him to go and arrest the two.

"You're looking for death!"

The finch is angry, and the anger is in his heart,

This is not only disrespectful to himself, but also a humiliation to the son, the momentum of the three realms of the finch soared into the sky,

"Boom~"

Driven by the cold physique, the cold heaven and earth are running rapidly, and the cold air drills out from the finch.

The finch slapped it fiercely, bringing up snowflakes.

"Dead !!"

With a coquettish shout, the first private slave was directly hit by the finch with all his strength to the red dust fragments,

The scattered bodies in the sky were also frozen, and even the blood sprayed out turned into blood-red ice bumps.

Tumuhan was stunned,

The long-term experience made him feel no danger, and his first reaction was to be angry when he saw the first private slave die.

"You bunch of garbage, don't you get on the !! soon"

The most private slave, life belongs to his own master, and he has been educated and trained to be a dead soldier since he was a child.

Immediately, many private slaves swarmed up, only to see Hua Qinxue standing next to the finch,

Brilliant eyes:

"I didn't expect my sister to have such strength, no wonder Xianggong likes to hold a finch when he sleeps.....?

Hua Qinxue lowered her head to look at herself, but she didn't see her toes,

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart:

"It's okay, it's not because of this!"

The strength of the three realms of the finch is fully opened, just like a matchless warrior who will kill,

The cold world has already been familiar with it by heart, and with An Bai's careful teaching, its strength has long been incomparable.

Born in the royal court, Tumuhan did not carry the most powerful private slaves by his side,

Usually with a group of slaves who know what they like,

At present, there are not a few back and forth, and they are killed by the finch,

Not one of the dead is whole,

The finch's petite body has infinite resilience and strength,

shattered the bodies of many of Tumuhan's thugs one by one,

Dark blue ice covers the surface,

The blood dripping in the splash rolled underground,

Tumuhan looked left and right, as if there was no one left......

Only then did he react and panic.

The woman in red in front of her turned out to be a monk of the Sanshang realm!! she was still the kind of master who was hidden!!

It's also a single, thinking about it, it's still a small life, Tu Muhan shouted loudly, angry like thunder:

"Help!"

The three words, like a bell, attracted the law enforcers of the royal court not far away.

This is the monk who maintains discipline in the royal court, and it is often held by the great monks of the Feather Realm in turn.

Occasionally, you can see a strong person in the true fairy realm come forward to solve the problem,

This is the strongest force to maintain the law and order of the royal court.

"It is forbidden for monks to do anything to ordinary people in the royal court!"

The Feather Realm monk who arrived was named Botha, and he was a master who belonged to the Golden Lamb tribe.

Seeing that the son-in-law of the patriarch of his family was suffering, he hurriedly pulled Tumuhan behind him, and shouted to stop the finch and prevent her from doing it again.

"Get out of here!"

The finch spoke in a deep and cold tone, and the person in front of him spoke arrogantly,

It is an unforgivable guilt to let yourself and Sister Hua be humiliated!

Only his blood can wash away this shame,

Only his life can prove that Childe is not offensive!

Any man who dares to provoke a childe woman will die!

This is the belief of the finch,

Everything about her can only be Childe's!