Three heroes and five righteousness, starting the villain little prince

Honglu Temple.

Dongying Bieyuan.

In the hall.

Fujiwara Ichiro was admiring the many treasures in front of him with a proud face.

Every time as long as it is a mission to the Song Dynasty.

Just praise the richness of the Central Plains a little bit, and praise the wisdom of the ruler.

The emperor of the Song Dynasty would reward a lot of treasures.

If you cry and cry poor again.

will get more.

"Hehehe, the Song Dynasty is really stupid and has a lot of money. Not only does it not pay tribute from the country, but it also rewards a lot of treasures every time. Why doesn't such a country maintain friendship with it?"

indeed.

The Song Dynasty was a wonderful country.

Tribute to Liao.

A tribute to Xixia.

Give Dali a reward.

Give Dongpu a reward.

Every time there is only one foreign envoy.

No matter what he came for, it was just to give away.

And this time.

Because Dongying offered the princess.

The rewards are more than ever before.

There are ten cars in total.

The treasure in front of Ichiro Fujiwara is only a small part.

……

"Report, Mr. Fujiwara, please see Pang Yu, Marquis of Anle."

"An Lehou? Oh, I remembered. It's Princess Shizuka's husband. Did he come here by himself?"

"My lord, he also led ten large carriages."

"Ten cars?"

"That's right, ten."

Hear the report from the servants.

Fujiwara Ichiro's entire eyes were shining.

Breathing became rapid.

This is clearly to send money to him again.

A man of Song Dynasty.

They are all stupid people with a lot of money.

The gift An Lehou gave was not bad at all.

"Okay! Master Hou is here to visit, you can't neglect it, I will welcome you in person!"

Fujiwara Ichiro got up quickly.

Organized clothes.

Thinking of the money sent by the other party.

Just refreshed.

Then he led two followers out to meet Pang Yu.

……

"My servant Fujiwara Ichiro, I don't know if it's Lord Anle who arrived, so I'm not far away to welcome you."

"You're welcome."

"Hehehe, Master Hou is really out of touch. You are now the husband of our Princess Jingxiang, and you have brought ten carriages. It is really expensive."

Fujiwara Ichiro rubbed his hands.

There are smiles all over the face.

I don't know.

The next moment, he was going to cry.

"Princess Jingxiang said that she put ten carts of dowry in your other garden, and this Marquis took it back specially."

"Huh? Ten cars. Dowry?"

Fujiwara Ichiro subconsciously took a step back.

The expression on his face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What dowry?
We in Dongying are presenting the princess, not marrying the princess.

Where did the dowry come from?

Princess Shizuka said?

This bitch, does he want to play tricks on me?
"Marquis Anle was joking. We are a small country, and the people are in poverty. This time, we are presenting the princess. I also want to ask for a favor from the upper kingdom. How could I prepare a dowry?"

"This Marquis asks you, in terms of status, is it you who is older or Princess Shizuka?"

"Uh, the princess is honorable, how can the servants compare with the princess."

Fujiwara Ichiro wanted to say, the princess is nothing.

But this is in the Song Dynasty, and such remarks cannot be easily said.

"Since this is the case, the princess will have it if she says so, and you intend to stop it. Could it be that you want to keep the dowry for yourself?"

"Mr. Anle, you must never listen to Princess Shizuka's words. She really doesn't have a dowry."

"I don't care if you have it, my car has already arrived, and you let me go back empty-handed?"

"An Lehou, do you want to snatch it?"

Fujiwara Ichiro quickly took a few steps back.

At the same time, give Pang Yu a big hat that he wants to grab.

The two warriors also appeared by his side at some unknown time.

"Brother Pang, he doesn't seem to cooperate."

"Princess Shizuka said that the dowry will be collected by me. Whoever blocks me will be killed. He is the emperor's sister, and he can speak well."

"Really kill?"

"The princess said so!"

"..."

Watching the two of them winking at each other in front of him.

Fujiwara Ichiro felt like crying.

The princess is such a fart!
The emperor is a puppet of his Fujiwara family.

Where did the dowry come from?

This An Lehou clearly wanted to rob him.

Too bad, too sinister, too hateful.

"An Lehou, you have to think clearly, I am the envoy of the Fujiwara family."

"The Fujiwara family is nothing, the Marquis only recognizes princesses!"

"..."

Pang Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

A shot is a ruthless move.

During the Song Dynasty.

These are the so-called envoys.

The empty-handed white wolf plundered a large amount of culture, skills, and property in the Central Plains.

In the end, he was not only ungrateful, but also bit his father back.

Now, Pang Yu is about to cut off this root.

If you want to beat the autumn wind of the Song Dynasty, there is no way.

"Raging wind and thunder!"

Pang Yu pointed out that it was like lightning, arriving in an instant.

Seeing this, the samurai quickly pushed Fujiwara Ichiro away with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, holding the knife in both hands, the two of them attacked together, cutting together!

"Interesting! Come again!"

Pang Yu missed a hit and immediately changed his move.

Bai Yutang hastily threw the Juque sword into Pang Yu's hands.

The sword is like a dragon.

"What a fast sword!"

"Ignorance God Merry, Profound Truth, Liufeng Slash!"

What Pang Yu didn't expect was that.

A small Japanese envoy.

The two bodyguards beside him were not weak.

This knife is as fast as the wind.

……

"What's going on next door?"

"Go back to the lord, the subordinates just went to investigate. It seems that there is a conflict between Anlehou Pangyu and Dongying's envoys."

"Oh? Pang Yu, let's go, take me to have a look!"

Next door to Dongying Bieyuan.

It is Liao Country Garden.

Yelu Menglong heard that it was Pang Yu.

There was an instant interest.

Hurry over to watch the excitement.

Although Japan is a small country.

But Pang Yu was so blatantly provocative.

I'm afraid it will be wrong.

When the time comes, he doesn't mind being a witness.

"Brother Pang, do you want me to help?"

"No, I can handle it!"

"Chong"

Pang Yu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He blocked a warrior's Taidao with his sword, and facing another warrior, the furious wind and thunder struck the air.

moment.

Break the knife with your fingers.

Shock everyone.

"impossible!"

"With me! Anything is possible!"

"Crack!"

When the warrior was in a daze, Pang Yu's two fingers had already attacked.

With just a click, the warrior's neck was crushed and snapped.

A Japanese warrior of this strength must have blood on his hands.

Pang Yu didn't have the slightest burden to kill him.

But it was his decisiveness that Fujiwara Ichiro was finally afraid.

What's going on with this Lord Hou?

Too crazy, too ruthless, killing people if they disagree with each other.

Wait, no, he killed the disciple of Dongying Sword God.

It's over, this is a big deal...

When Fujiwara Ichiro was in a daze.

Another warrior had his neck twisted by Pang Yu.

Nodding satisfied.

Today's killing is particularly cool, and it feels just right.

"What are you looking at, don't you want to try?"

Yelu Menglong, who was watching the excitement, shrank his head.

Retire bitterly.

You are awesome, you are amazing.

Waiting for the envoy from Japan to sue your emperor, it looks like you are still so crazy.

"My lord, what is this Pang Yu's skill?"

"That's the pinnacle of a second-rate master, not yet at the level of a first-rate master. It's just bullying and bullying two small Japanese warriors."

Yelu Menglong looked disdainful.

Turning around, he forgot that he was scared back by Pang Yu.

And the other side.

Pang Yu has already started calling for the car to be loaded.

Sure enough, there are a lot of treasures hidden in Dongying Bieyuan.

And it seems that ten cars can't fit it.

"Brother Pang, there is an extra car."

"Don't they have a carriage?"

"But there is no groom."

"No groom?"

Pang Yu frowned slightly, and looked at Ichiro Fujita, who was shivering in the corner.