The essence of the national treasure is that people who speak can relieve their anger, and those who listen can get angry. However, national treasures like "Little Bie" are mixed with some imported products, which the indigenous people in this world cannot understand, let alone the ten-miao people who are relatively backward in all aspects.

As for "eating mats" and other words...

Combined with Chen Tang's fierce evil aura and the murderous arrow just now, he could barely understand five points.

The Shiwu man who had just walked the edge of death covered his face, his face full of anger, scolded in an elegant voice with a crappy accent: "Who is it! Who shot the arrow! Are you looking for death?"

After so much time, the motorcycle came over.

The emergency brake did not step on the man.

Chen Tang on the mule's back had a cold face, and the bow and arrow in his hand had been put away, and was replaced by the simple and slender sword of the mother. The sword tip was straight to the man's eyebrows and said condescendingly: "Little slut, you are the one who is looking for death!"

Although the man was arrogant, he restrained his arrogance after seeing the appearance of the person who came. Of course, the most important reason was that Chen Tang's soldiers were surrounded by fierce eyes, which made people's bones feel cold.

He barely calmed down.

Seeing him shut up, Chen Tang turned his eyes coldly and glanced over several other people surrounded and uniformed. Looking at his outfit, these people were all personal soldiers of the Shiwu Envoy team, with a total of ten people. She mocked: "I have always advocated the four words "fairness and justice". I will not easily use violence against people to make them surrender. Let me tell you, what happened here, is it so lively?"

He said this, but the shaking cold murderous intent in his eyes was something that everyone could feel.

Bai Su left the line "timidly", bit her lip lightly, and said slightly red eyes: "Report to Shen Jun, the I and others were staying well in the tent. Suddenly, a sister said that she saw a few sneaky shadows sneaking into the big guy's tent, and wanted to do something beastly, so she fought back and shouted for help. At first, she thought it was a horse bandit and a thief, and was about to kill him on the spot, but they were..."

The scene was a bit chaotic.

Everyone took the opportunity to beat him up.

These ten-year-old soldiers were beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen. Those who were slightly better were also messy.

It’s a pity that they didn’t beat the person to death before they called out their identities, but instead caused the people from the Shiwu Mission, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

Xu Quan also imitated Bai Su, raised his sleeve and wiped tears that did not exist at all: "Shen Junmingjian, if it weren't for the rescue, I'm afraid we would have been poisoned by animals. Who knew that these people would not repent and said..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Quan was already moaning and "she couldn't cry", his head lowered, pressing against Bai Su's shoulders and facing everyone, fearing that someone would see his raised lips.

Chen Tang: "..."

If Xu Wenzhu saw his cousin's style, he would not know if he would fight her with a knife.

"Is this true?"

Chen Tang turned his head and looked at the Shiwu soldiers, and the Shiwu Envoy who came to take people away after hearing the news. Although this Shiwu Envoy was not a powerful figure like Su Shiyilu, he was also a nobleman. This time he came to follow the Gilded. He was arrogant and blessed in the Shiwu realm, and saw with his own eyes the chaos in the Geng Kingdom's court and the flattery of the power of the people in power towards Shiwu, and he was full of confidence.

Chen Tang in front of him is just a small county magistrate...

Do you still dare not give yourself face?

He was fearless and sneered and arrogantly: "So what if it is true? What's wrong with me waiting for a few brothers to come over to have fun and enjoy the fun? But County Governor Chen, see the situation clearly and put down your sword if he doesn't want to die!"

Their personal soldiers are different from the so-called corps.

The tribe is a private armed force, mostly for slaves who sell themselves or common people with low status, but their personal soldiers are young juniors who are inseparable from their respective tribes.

Anyone who finds out is noble!

It is definitely not comparable to these lowly people in front of you.

Chen Tang didn't do it, just asked again.

"What else do you have to quibble?"

The man was angry and was about to raise his finger and point at Chen Tang and scold: "The smelly thing doesn't understand people's words..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a snow-white trace in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-squirting column splashed his face. The head of the soldier who was pressed against Chen Tang's eyebrows was rushed up by the blood-spin, and then he fell to the ground again. His face was covered with blood, and he still stared at an unbelievable pair of eyes.

Before I could react, the head fell to the ground!

Chen Tang tied a sword flower.

He said in a low voice: "The others have also been killed."

The soldiers were ready to beat their hands, and when they heard the order, they answered "Wei" loudly, and then they quickly raised their hands and fell.

Before they could even come back to their senses from the shock of Chen Tang's daring to kill people directly, the King of Hell was already murmured in his ears for his life!

As the second and third screams rang out one after another, the Ten-Black Messenger was so angry that he shivered all over. After the voice was raised, it became a little more sharp, but the words were a series of rapid and angry strange words.

Where can Chen Tang understand?

If you don't understand, just pretend that you didn't hear it.

He winked at Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng.

One is imprisoned and the other is silent.

The Shiwu Messenger was tightly bound by ropes condensed by literary energy. He opened his mouth wide but couldn't make any sound. He was angry and anxious, and his whole face turned red. However, he was imprisoned in place and could not even move his feet. He could only watch several personal soldiers being chopped and killed. Among them, he had a quick reaction and wanted to escape, but he was tripped by the accidentally stretched out foot after running two steps.

Flipped over with fear, several big knives fell to the front, as dense and fast as chopping dumpling fillings.

Seeing that several personal soldiers who came to "steal jade and smell the fragrance" died completely, Chen Tang felt relieved and was in a happy mood. Under the angry eyes of the other party, he spoke leisurely.

"Our duty is to escort Wang Ji to the Shiwu Wang Court to get married. These "maids" are all dowry and represent Wang Ji's face! Even if they have to share the reward, they should be decided by the eldest prince and Wang Ji and his wife! You and the other Shiwu barbarians are vulgar and ignorant, not polite, shameless, not ethical, and dare to covet them, and they are covet Wang Ji and the royal family. In order to defend the face of Geng Kingdom and the diplomatic relations between the two countries, such a traitor who is ulterior motives and intends to disagree with the friendship between the two countries-"

"Do you deserve to kill! You deserve to kill!"

"Come first, and take someone to send the messenger back safely. If you ask, tell me what I said just now."

Jiang Sheng bowed and said, "Vei."

"Puff!" The messenger suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood, the corners of his mouth were broken and scarlet, and he turned angrily. He forced himself to break the ban with brute force, making his voice hoarse and rough, "I believe it or not, I will lead my troops to flatten you!"

Chen Tang took out a veil, wiped the blood on his sword slowly, and retorted: "I just follow the law, and everyone is doing this. I reminded me before leaving the customs, so I don't believe that evil will hit the wall, but it will knock my brain off. I blame me on the other side? I really think that the national strength of Geng Kingdom is declining, and I'm afraid of you ten thousand pieces of bad luck?"

The last sentence is loud and righteous.

The messenger was shocked by her fierce momentum and felt a little timid in this moment, but it soon disappeared, replaced by anger that was like a turbulent sea, and his chest was swelling.

Juli: "Okay! You wait!"

Chen Tang snorted coldly and raised his hand to signal him to send him back.

Tell others what to do.

Looking at the other party's angry back, Jiang Sheng frowned imperceptibly: "Lord, this matter..."

"I think I'm too reckless?"

"Not that, just killing a few of their personal soldiers is justified, and it's okay. But... it's not good to just put this person back." If he was handed over to him, he could do some tricks on this person and reduce future troubles.

Chen Tang said: "Sooner or later."

If you don’t kill now, you will turn your back and kill it.

What we should worry about now is Su Shiyilu's attitude, but considering the current situation, the latter will not turn against each other now. At least he has to arrive at the Shiwu Wangting, or wait for Chen Tang to return to Yonggu Pass, and then follow the rules to attack the city and kill her and throw her into hang.

Speaking of Su Shiyilu...

Jiang Shengdao: "...This person has great luck."

How to judge whether the enemy is worthy?

Just look at the other person's luck.

If you have the chance, kill this person first.

"Um."

Chen Tang heard Jiang Sheng’s unspoken voice, nodded, and sent someone to report to Wang Ji, saying that he could not get over if he had anything to do.

That night, except for Chen Tang, everyone else couldn't sleep well, especially Su Shiyilu, the leader of the Shiwu Mission. The old boy was about to hug his concubine and start a happy night, but just as he started to brew, he was scared back by the howling of ghosts outside the tent.

He was completely distracted and grabbed his clothes and put them on his body in anger, cursing: "Who is crying outside?"

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