Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 228
(PS: Thanks to the book friends who continued to reward slowly and unaccompanied for a long night, thank you!)

At this time, another man came over. This man was as imposing as a tiger, tough and brave. It was Halbala who rescued Yan Long by the side of the road that day.

He has been doing business in Daming with Chief Tra for many years, and he is proficient in Chinese. When Yan Long woke up, he stepped forward and asked in a rough voice: "Hey, young man, what's your name? Where are you from?" ?”

After Yan Long heard the familiar Chinese, he breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "My name is Yan Long, and I am from Yongping Mansion."

Halbala looked at Yan Long like a tiger staring at a sika deer, and said in a low voice: "My name is Halbala, to be honest, I don't like Han Chinese who study like you, you are too cunning, you always lie us!"

Yan Long sighed and said, "Not every Han Chinese likes to lie. Brother Halbala."

Hearing this sentence, Halbala raised his eyebrows, his eyes stared like copper bells, and he roared: "What are you, dare to call me Anda, you are not worthy to be my Anda, you are my Slave!" After that, he shot out quickly, grabbed Yan Long's shoulder with one palm, and was about to throw Yan Long out with all his strength.

Yan Long's skill at this time is at most only one percent of that at its peak, but his martial arts cultivation is still there. As soon as Halbala's giant palm touched his clothes, his shoulders sank, and then he slammed backwards. Shrinking, the shoulders have slipped out like swimming fish.

Halbala is a famous warrior on the XLGL grassland, and a wrestler with infinite strength. Seeing that Yan Long, a frail scholar, escaped under his hands, he couldn't help but burst into anger. With a tiger roar, he grabbed Yan Long's chest and abdomen with both hands He wanted to throw Yan Long over his shoulder.

At this moment, Yan Long was weak all over, and his internal and external injuries intersected, and the wound was excruciatingly painful, so he couldn't bear it with Halbala.Seeing Harbala rushing forward, he quickly slapped the carriage board, and the whole person soared into the air, and flew out of the baggage carriage.

When he was about to fall to the ground, he slapped his hands on the grass to relieve the momentum of his fall and avoid further impact on his unhealed legs.

Halbala suffered setbacks one after another, and his self-esteem was severely hit. His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.He rushed towards Yan Long, who was sitting on the ground, exuding violent qi all over his body. During the gallop, one leg flew up and kicked directly on Yan Long's head.

Although the identification and detection system of the system has not been repaired, Yan Long's own true energy sensing ability is still there.As soon as Halbala moved his anger, he immediately sensed it.

"This big guy is a little less mature than the Xiantian Realm, and should be the strength of a high-level Dzogchen in the Acquired Heaven Realm." Yan Long thought to himself.

Seeing that Halbala's single-leg flying kick was approaching, Yan Long let out a long sigh, circled his right index finger and thumb, and was about to use the golden finger's ultimate move!

Suddenly, Halbala stopped!
Because he was pulled by a person!
Halbala is extremely brave, as strong as a lion and a bear, but his huge body is like a baby in the hands of this person.

His shoulder was covered by a callused hand, and his whole body seemed to be under a fixed spell, unable to move.

"Halbala, don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent yet." An old and majestic voice sounded.

"Chief Tra, don't pull me, I'm going to teach this shameless Han Chinese a lesson." Halbala said loudly.

Tera looked at Halbala calmly, and Halbala immediately shut her mouth and lowered her head.

Terra slowly let go of the hand on his shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get away!"

Halbala stood aside with a face of grievance and indignation, but still stared at Yan Long with a pair of angry eyes.

Tela walked up to Yan Long, and said to Yan Long in pure and fluent Chinese: "Your skill is very good, it seems that you are not just a scholar!"

Yan Long sat cross-legged on the ground, bowed his hands to Tela, and then said with a bow: "My humble Yan Long, I have been practicing literature and martial arts at home for ten years. I can't say that my skills are very good, but my hands and feet are more flexible. Yan Long I would like to thank the patriarch for saving my life. My leg injury has not healed, so I cannot kowtow to the patriarch, please forgive me."

Tela has been doing leather goods and medicinal materials business in Daming territory all year round. He is familiar with the customs of Han people and is also obsessed with Han culture. Seeing Yan Long's gentle manner and elegant demeanor, he first fell in love with him, and now he is even more happy to see Yan Long's decent speech. Then he smiled and said: "The old man saved you at the time, but he actually had selfish intentions. We have been short of a Sinology teacher here. I saw you dressed as a Confucian scholar, so I wanted to catch you and be a teacher for us. The root is doing business with the profiteers of the Ming Dynasty."

What Terra said was straightforward, generous and decent, and would not arouse people's resentment in the slightest.

Yan Long listened, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, I can try both the teaching and business aspects you mentioned, and I believe I will not disappoint you."

Tera laughed loudly and said, "When you first came to the grassland, you let the warrior Harbala of our Gegen tribe suffer a lot. You are a capable person, and I believe in you."

With the appreciation of the patriarch, Yan Long thought that he would have a good life soon.

As a result, when he got to the tent where he lived, his heart immediately became cold.

Eight people, all slaves, lived in a small yurt, which seemed extremely crowded, and the whole tent was filled with the smell of cows and sheep defecating, which was unbearable.The ground is covered with a layer of thin wooden boards, and a few dirty and torn felts are laid on it, which can be regarded as a bed. Yan Long's legs have not healed, so he stretched out his legs straight and sat on his bed for comfort. On the bunk, practice with eyes closed.

Everyone else has gone out to work, and his legs are inconvenient, so he doesn't have to work for the time being.

After staying in the tent for a while, the simple and honest man who fed him koumiss came in, and with him came a Mongolian girl.

The man's name was Enhe, and he was a prisoner of war captured by Ge Genbu in a battle. He had been a slave for eight years.

The girl next to Enhe is called Suo Ya, who is Enhe's younger sister. She is as beautiful as a flower, with plump breasts and buttocks, and her whole body is full of hot and compelling youthful vitality.Sonia is the maidservant of the patriarch's daughter Shalinna, who can speak Chinese.

Enhe was holding a large piece of roasted mutton in his hand. He grinned and handed the mutton to Yan Long.

Yan Long knew that Enhe could not speak Chinese, so he gestured and asked, "Is this piece of mutton for me?"

Sonia, who was beside Enhe, smiled heartily: "It's for you, you have an injury, eat some mutton, you can grow meat!"

"Eat mutton and grow human flesh, what kind of logic is this?" Yan Long secretly laughed.

Sensing the kindness of the two brothers and sisters, Yan Long took the mutton with his hand and started to eat it.The mutton was hard and dry, without any condiments, and the taste was not good, but Yan Long hadn't eaten anything formally for a long time, this piece of mutton was his first meal after coming to the grassland, so it was very tasty.

He was very hungry, but he ate very politely. After tearing off the meat strips with his hands, he ate them one by one.

Sonia watched him with interest.

Yan Long was born delicate and handsome, with a well-proportioned and tall figure, coupled with the demeanor of a famous family, he naturally exudes a heroic spirit.

Sonia stared at him for a while, then giggled and said, "You look good, I like you."

Yan Long raised his head, smiled and asked Sonia: "Miss Sonia, do you have a place to take a bath here?"

"Of course there is."

"Can you please take me there?"

"it is good!"

Yan Long has not bathed for more than 20 days, and the mud is still on his body.Although he was injured and should not touch the water, he ignored it.

"Even if you die again, you have to wash it!" Yan Long thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)