dragon ball i am tabur

"What are you doing here? You all go over and pour wine for Mr. Song." The old servant suddenly drank softly at the four maids.

"Yes"

The four maids responded in unison and stepped forward quickly.

Song Yan had already picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat that exuded a delicate fragrance, and put it into his mouth. But at this moment, his movements suddenly stagnated, and he looked at the old servant and asked, "You won't poison the food, will you?" "

Hearing this, the old servant's face froze and turned slightly dark, but he responded in a polite tone: "Mr. Song, please feel free to eat it, it is absolutely not poisonous."

"That's good." Song Yan smiled, put the piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it, then nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, the cooking skills of the cooks in the princess's house are indeed extraordinary, better than those of the cooks in my house. The food is much more delicious.”

Immediately, Song Yan looked at the old servant again: "How about you sit down and join us?"

"How dare you, old servant?" the old servant said calmly.

"Okay, since you don't want to, forget it." Song Yan smiled, looked at Tian Lao who had not moved his chopsticks, and couldn't help but said, "Tian Lao, you can eat too. This is the first time I come to the Princess's Mansion for dinner."

Hearing this, Tian Lao couldn't laugh or cry, and thought to himself, Ancestor, how long has it been, and you still want to eat.

"Master, please."

A maid brought the poured wine to Song Yan.

"Well, that's so considerate." Song Yan praised, took the glass and drank it in one gulp, then stared at the maid and said, "What's your name?"

Hearing this, the maid blushed and responded in a panic: "Master, my name is Qiuyun."

"Well, it's a good name. Come on, fill it up for me again." Song Yan said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, the old servant looked a little strange.

Time passed slowly, Song Yan had already eaten most of the dishes on the table, and even drank three bottles of spiritual wine, but Princess Qingping never appeared.

"Hey, when will your princess come? I'm almost full." Song Yan asked the old servant again.

"Master Song, please be patient. The princess will be here soon." The old servant said calmly.

After another half-quarter of an hour, Song Yan put down his chopsticks and touched his belly: "Hey, I'm so full."

Just then, a voice sounded:

"The princess has arrived."

"Welcome Princess"

The old servant and the four maids quickly knelt down on the ground, and then they saw Princess Qingping leading the young prince Wu Siyang and two maids.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. As soon as he saw Song Yan, Wu Siyang couldn't help but show a resentful expression and stared at him. The next moment, he let out a loud shout: "Song Yan, you are so brave. Why don’t you worship my aunt after you meet her?”

Song Yan curled his lips: "Princess Qingping is not a dead person. I can pray for anything. If you really want me to pray, it's not impossible. Besides, I can also give you a few sticks of incense for free."

"You are so presumptuous!" Wu Siyang couldn't help being furious after hearing this.

"Fangs, sharp mouth, vulgar," Princess Qingping said slowly, looking at Song Yan with a bit of disgust and contempt.

"Hehe." Song Yan smiled and returned to a serious look on his face: "Princess Qingping, everyone is a sensible person. Now that I have eaten the food and drank the wine, you can just talk about business."

"Since you are a sensible person, I will tell you frankly. As long as you do two things, I can forgive you," Princess Qingping said slowly.

"Tell me about it." Song Yan said with a relaxed expression.

"First, return the palace of Makino County to Siyang, and then you will serve under him for five hundred years; second, hand over the Green Dragon Sword to me. If you can do these two things, I will forget the past."

Hearing this, Song Yan's mouth curved slightly: "These two conditions don't sound difficult to achieve, but it's a pity that I'm a bit hard-boned and have no habit of being a slave, so I'm sorry. I can’t do any of the conditions.”

Princess Qingping's face suddenly turned cold: "You seriously don't agree?"

"Fuck" suddenly Song Yan's face suddenly darkened, he pointed at Princess Qingping and cursed: "Are you deaf, you stinky bitch? I've already told you, if you don't agree or not, what the hell are you asking?"

Seeing this scene, the old servant was dumbfounded, all the maids were dumbfounded, the emperor was dumbfounded, even Wu Siyang was dumbfounded, but then he felt very excited, because Song Yan would definitely die if he insulted his aunt like this.

As for Princess Qingping herself, her face was covered with a layer of frost, and her voice was filled with an overwhelming murderous intent: "How dare you say it again?"

A playful smile appeared on Song Yan's face: "Ha, why don't you dare? I have seen many weird requests, but I have never seen someone like you who takes the initiative to scold you. Since you still want to hear it again, then I I reluctantly scolded you again, bitch, listen up, if you want to hear it again, I will charge for it. I said, are you deaf? If you don’t agree, you don’t agree, and ask fart"

"Auntie killed him, kill him quickly"

Wu Siyang shouted loudly.

"Humph"

With a cold snort, Princess Qingping raised her hand and pointed a finger.

When he pointed it out, a transparent sword energy with biting coldness turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to Song Yan's chest.

"Hey"

Song Yan laughed strangely and raised his hand to point out a finger.

"puff"

The finger strength and the sword energy collided together, and suddenly, an extreme cold burst out. Unprepared, a layer of frost condensed on Song Yan's entire arm, and it spread at an extremely fast speed, trying to cover his entire body. Freeze it.

"boom"

The immortal power in his body exploded, like the endless Yangtze River, instantly dispelling the icy force, but at this moment, another force burst out and crashed into his body.

"bang"

Song Yan's body swayed and he took a few steps back before he managed to stabilize his body.

Seeing this, Princess Qingping was a little surprised. She didn't expect Song Yan to be able to block her attack, but then she seemed to think of something and stared at Song Yan and said: "You are a disciple of Huangmai"

When he heard the word "Phoenix Vein", the old servant's eyes suddenly shrank, but others didn't know what the "Phoenix Vein" was.

"you guess"

Song Yan straightened his body and said with a smile, but there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Princess Qingping said again: "For the sake of you being a disciple of Huangmai, if you hand over the Qingjiao Sword and the palace of Makino County Prince, I can let you go."

"Aunt, you can't, you can't let him go so easily." Wu Siyang couldn't help but became anxious when he heard this, and shouted quickly.

But no one paid him any attention.

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "Since you know that I am a disciple of Huangmai, you should know that I, a Huangmai person, are not the kind of people who ask for perfection. If I really agree to you, I am not worthy of being a disciple of Huangmai anymore. "

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Princess Qingping sneered.

Song Yan shrugged: "I'm afraid, but I don't think you can kill me. Besides, if you can't beat me, you can still escape. If you can't escape, you can still call for reinforcements. The elders of my Huangmai can't just watch me. Let me be killed by you, a stinky bitch."

Author's digression: Second update