Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 650, different feelings

When she saw Ah Da, she seemed to understand something, "Miss, did this pervert bully you?"

"Pervert?" Xiaoying re-examined Ah Da with strange eyes.

Xiaolan nodded affirmatively, it was absolutely true.

Mr. Jin touched his red and swollen nose and said, "You are indeed a pervert. If you catch someone, you will beat them without asking."

Ah was so arrogant that he became a pervert again: "Are you mistaken? If I catch a thief, I will become a pervert. What is the world like now?"

"Last time I saw you flirting with a ladyboy, and holding hands intimately." Xiaolan told what happened on the street that day, "And said you're not a pervert."

"My dear friend, your taste is very unique." Mr. Jin laughed proudly at Ah Da.

"It's too perverted." It was the first time Xiaoying heard of this kind of thing beyond her imagination, and she couldn't accept it. This kind of thing beyond common sense is perverted.

"I'm dizzy, it's not what you imagined, why don't you understand?" Ada wanted to cry, and the more he said, the more he couldn't explain clearly.

"Personal hobbies, that's understandable. Don't take it to heart." Mr. Jin's description became darker and darker, and he had terrible intentions.

"Again, I'm not a pervert," Ah Da said angrily.

"It's a pervert." Xiaoying stared at Ada, she was still angry about what happened just now, she couldn't just let it go after beating someone, "Big pervert"

Several people laughed.

"Yeah!" Ah Da roared, clenched his fists, and made a fighting posture, "You are slandering, you must apologize to me"

"Sorry, there's no door," Xiaoying responded in the same way.

The two came to the same place, "hummed" at the same time, turned their heads and walked away in disdain.

"Xiaoying, we don't need to be angry with this kind of person, I invite you to watch a shadow puppet show," Mr. Jin said courteously.

"Okay, let's go." Xiaoying said to Ada with a victorious expression, "I'm too lazy to have the same knowledge as you"

The three of them stopped talking to Ah Da and left talking and laughing.

"I'm unlucky to run into them," Ah Da said to himself, he was about to explode with anger from what happened today.

"Is your hand okay?" Xiaoying cared about Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin shook his head, and Xiaolan snickered beside him.

The three met a group of officers and soldiers from the Ming Dynasty patrolling the street, and Mr. Jin turned his head hastily.

"What's wrong?" Miss Xiaoying asked curiously, "What happened? Why are you hiding from these officers and soldiers?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I used to go out on business with my family. Every time I encountered the interrogation of these officers and soldiers, I would be severely exploited. As a habit, I always wanted to hide when I saw them." Mr. Jin explained.

Xiaolan felt the same about this: "These officers and soldiers bully the common people without mercy on weekdays, and they run away when they encounter golden soldiers on the battlefield. I think there is no hope for the great Ming's country to be guarded by these people." Xiaolan thought in her heart He was full of complaints about the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and he made no secret of what he said in his tone.

"Xiaolan, stop talking, be careful of getting into trouble," Xiaoying reminded.

"What are you afraid of? They can do it, and no one is allowed to say it." Xiaolan complained louder.

Among the three, only Mr. Jin did not speak anymore, as if he was very worried that the officers and soldiers would come to inspect him.

Xiaolan's noise seemed to have attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers, who came towards this side.

"I have to go first." Young Master Jin left these words, and hurriedly dodged away by himself.

"Who are you, stop, don't run." The officer patrolling the streets saw Mr. Jin running away and hurriedly shouted to him to stop. Mr. Jin ran faster and faster, leaping a few times, and soon disappeared into the crowd as he passed by, like It's like he didn't see them, he just went after Mr. Jin.

Xiaoying and Xiaolan looked at each other, not sure which one was staged.

In a large tent for marching, Mr. Jin was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, and stood respectfully under the hands of a middle-aged man. The man in the clothes he was wearing was none other than the king of the Tara tribe of the Yao clan.

There are several generals in armor in the big tent, standing on both sides, and a counselor dressed as a Taiyuan literati standing close to the king of the Tala tribe. The literati counselor wears a veil on his head, and his face cannot be seen. .

King Tarabu looked at a memorial in his hand, his eyes flashed with sharp eyes, which showed his energetic and decisive personality. When his sharp eyes moved away from the memorial in his hand, he met the literati counselor's gaze. Much softer and full of appreciation.

The king of the Tara tribe put down the memorial with a smile, and said: "Mr.'s strategy is really powerful. Now the generals of the Ming Dynasty who can compete with our demon clan have basically been eradicated. God bless our demon clan."

A group of military generals praised the literati counselors one after another, and they all admired them greatly. In the past, when fighting with the Ming Dynasty, they were always beaten passively, and the soldiers were all afraid. However, since the Zhenyuan Dynasty, several generals who were good at leading troops in war were killed by Mr. After the alienation plan was successfully framed, the officers and soldiers of the Zhenyuan Dynasty seemed to have lost their combat effectiveness overnight. They were defeated in a slight encounter, but the demon-holding tribe was victorious.

A general from the demon clan asked: "The True Yuan Dynasty is now vulnerable. Should we take advantage of the victory and pursue it, send our troops south, attack Huanglong in one fell swoop, and change the world, the sun, the earth, and the moon."

Hearing this, a group of military generals were excited and excited, as if the country of the Yuan Dynasty was already in their hands.

Young Master Jin also looked at King Tarabu expectantly.

Only the literati advisers on the side still had a calm expression.

The king of the Tara tribe is also very ambitious when he hears the words of the general, but as a leader, he has advantages that ordinary people do not have. First, he can listen to other people's opinions, and when others are dazzled by victory, he can still maintain A calm heart.

The fiery eyes of the king of the Tara tribe met the calmness of the literati counselor. Knowing that things were not as simple as he had imagined on the surface, he suppressed his excitement and asked, "Sir, he doesn't seem to be very interested, but he has a different opinion."

The literati said in a humble tone: "The whole court of the Zhenyuan Dynasty is full of smoke and smoke, and it is almost exhausted. This is an indisputable fact, but it is too early for us to be happy."

Mr. Jin hurriedly asked respectfully: "Sir, what do you mean by this? Please enlighten me, sir."

"The eighth prince, you are being polite. There are many capable people and strangers in the Zhenyuan Dynasty, and there are countless people who are better than me." Literati respect Mr. Jin very much, but when it comes to planning and analysis, his aura of arrogance rushes out of the world. "In the Yuan Dynasty, there were so many scholars of Wentao and Wulu, but now it is only because of the emperor's stupidity, the eunuch's monopoly, and our little tricks behind the scenes that they have been severely suppressed. Incompetent people, our victory is actually victory without force.

(End of this chapter)