It's better to stay away, anyway, Hongjile is still a normal person.
Ke Lie was still smiling and stroking the female slave's fingers, and said leisurely and fascinated: "When I want her, I want to have fun... I heard that the women in the Central Plains are slender and soft, and their ten fingers are like green onions. I don't know what kind of beauty it is... Ah , your rough fingers holding the jug to milk the mare and sweep the dung from the sheep... What a disappointment..."
As soon as the word "true" came out of my mouth, I heard a faint "click".
Before the female slave could say "Ah", Kelie smiled and picked up the leg of lamb that rolled on the ground just now, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Among the five words "really disappointing", there were five vague "clicks" and "clicks". The fingers in Kelie's hand had already turned into five soft and strange-shaped things, which were kneaded and pinched by Kelie with a calm face. In the vagueness, only the sound of broken bones and joints rubbing against each other could be heard, which sounded creepy in the silence.
The patriarchs looked at each other, and Kulcha reluctantly said: "Kret, you can spoil the fun at any time... What kind of sacred tassel do you want, I will give it to you..."
"boom!"
Something suddenly flew in and landed heavily on Hongjile's desk, smashing a roasted whole lamb in front of him flat, but a golden knife stuck in the lamb jumped up strangely, approaching Hongjile's eyes with a swish. head.
At the same time, four voices sounded at the same time.
"Who the hell dares to take my concubine?" Vigorous and murderous.
"Who wants to die and dare to ask for my daughter-in-law?" Her voice was fierce and loud.
"Who? Courting death?" Dry and the simplest.
The last one was a calm and graceful voice, even with a slight smile.
"Karie, I'm sorry, your foxy smell is too stinky, my concubine dare not want you."
The full tent stood up abruptly, and Hongjile yelled, "Who! Who! Come! Come..."
Kret had already started laughing, narrowing his slender golden eyes, he was really as cunning and nimble as a fox, and said leisurely: "It came so fast..."
He gently pushed away the female slave who had fainted from the pain, clapped his hands and stood up, stepped on her carelessly, and said with a smile: "Our King Shunyi and the Great Concubine are here, why don't you hurry up to greet her?"
The patriarchs have also reacted at this time, and their faces are a little uncomfortable. The thin Kulcha's expression changed, and he cast his eyes on Hongjile, but Hongjile was still busy dealing with the knife—the knife was just like touching him. Incessantly, he jumped up and down, extremely embarrassed.
"A group of wolves bowed down to the moon, most likely because they want to get more prey." He Lianzheng's nonchalant voice came to the tent door in an instant, "There are really too many greedy wolves on our grassland!"
The curtain was lifted, and He Lianzheng strode in. He didn't even look at the pale-faced patriarchs who stood up and didn't know what to do. On the seat, he cut off a piece of fat-drenched lamb tenderloin and ate it. While eating, he said: "You bastard, the meat is not bad!"
"Zha Dalan!" Hongjile finally had the quick wit, and threw a table to meet the flying knife. The knife was inserted into the table with a swish, only an inch away from the tip of his nose. He touched his forehead with cold sweat with shaking hands, bang Putting down the case table, he said solemnly, "How dare you break into the tent of the Jinmeng!"
"If you dare to kill the king of the prairie, I dare to break into the tent of the Golden League!" He Lianzheng slapped the leftover meat on his face, "I dare to kill you!"
"The area where the Golden League is located is ten miles away. There must be no killing, otherwise it will be a common enemy on the grassland!"
"You all regarded me as an enemy first, so I don't care if we share the enemy or not?" Helian smashed the table with a slap, and refused to give up a step. ! Just let the grassland turn upside down behind me!"
The patriarchs were dumbfounded, staring blankly at He Lianzheng's murderous eyebrows. Looking at his eyes, he knew that he was definitely not bluffing. In his impression, Prince Shunyi was bright and cheerful, loved to laugh and was a bit of a rascal. He didn't want to see his true colors today.
They looked at each other in dismay - the location of the Jinmeng tent is a narrow valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, the exit is very small, the side facing the exit has already been surrounded by the troops of the ten family heads, and the other three sides are slippery rocky mountains, It is the so-called Central Plains martial arts masters may not be able to climb smoothly, the real one man guards the pass, and there are warrior guards in the valley, how did He Lianzheng come in without anyone noticing
With such strict security, it is said that He Lianzheng can't break in, but since he broke in, it means that He Lianzheng will never be messed with this time. If he really goes crazy and breaks the rules of the Golden League regardless of the consequences, he will die. If you drag a few people behind, you can only consider yourself unlucky.
In the final analysis, rules are made by people. Rules have always been used to be destroyed by violence. When rules meet unruly rules, it is nonsense.
"Ignorant boy, who are you scaring!" Lu Zan, the leader of the Canglang Department, who had a good relationship with Hongjile, yelled, "This is Wanya Binggu. Guard, if you want to die with us, you have to see if you are qualified!"
He Lianzheng put his hands on his knees and stared at Lu Zan without saying a word. His eyes that were truly like a wolf in the dark night made Lu Zan tremble unconsciously.
"boom."
Just when He Lianzheng was staring fiercely at Lu Zan, staring at Lu Zan couldn't sit still and forced himself to be stern, staring at the dead silence in the tent and everyone trying to smooth things over, and staring at Hongjile's eyes when he was about to speak, there was a loud noise.
It was as if Gonggong had hit a mountain, Ao Guang had turned over the sea, and the battle of the gods over the Nine Heavens had turned the world upside down. The whole ground shook violently, and several patriarchs who were sitting on the ground were directly overturned to the ground.
"What's going on!" Before Hongjile exclaimed in surprise, a figure flashed at the entrance of the tent, and a guard rushed over in panic, shouting, "It's not good—landslide, landslide, landslide..."
Pushing him away with a shiny hand full of gold rings, he laughed and said, "Jinpeng's subordinates are idiots, they can't even speak well, what the hell is it? Curtain, let the adults see clearly."