Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Yan Ce didn't put on the usual gentleness and roughness, but looked solemn. His eyes passed through the strong and stern generals on both sides, and fell on the smiling man on the throne.

Then put your hands on the hilt of your sword.

the next moment.

Yan Ce said: "Guo Shang evacuated."

The tone of the words is natural, like a commanding tone of a tyrant.

The generals and officers of the king's court and the tense sergeants outside the hall held their swords tightly at the same second. The assassin girls looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they retreated in unison, hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity to ambush.

"I'm back."

Yan Ce cleared his voice, and added warmly: "I want to come back and hack you to death."

"If you can do it, little nephew." Yan Xuan narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

This weird atmosphere made the big man of the foreign race extremely uncomfortable. What was he afraid of in his heart? He was afraid of boys who were shorter and thinner than him. No, how could the wolf of the prairie be afraid of the weak? The moment the idea was born, the fear turned into inexplicable annoyance.

The foreign envoy pretended not to know, and yelled to dispel the strangeness in his heart, saying: "Who are you! Do you still want to assassinate with a sword in the royal court?!"

"Who are you?"

Yan Ce turned his head to look at the strong and strong envoy, and said doubtfully.

"The Zuoxian King of the Yueshi called Quanyu."

Such an understatement completely angered the strong man, and he began to gnash his teeth, using his anger to cover up the embarrassment of being ignored at the moment.He is a warrior of Yuezhi and the most favorable candidate for the next Shanyu.

In order to be elected Shan Yu in the next election period (the Xiongnu and other foreign tribes have an electoral system, that is, whoever has the biggest fist wins), merit is necessary, and the key to gaining the support of the warriors under his command is to declare his strength to these old neighbors.

After about a few seconds, Yan Ce flashed across the blurry map in his mind, and shook his head. Well, as a student, he doesn’t like to read maps. Except for the Xiongnu, he really doesn’t know the status of other small tribes. geographic location.

The young man looked at this majestic man carefully, and seeing that he was so angry, he didn't feel embarrassed to say, "What small tribe of miscellaneous fish are you, Yayueshi?" to further stimulate him.

Yan Ce calmly asked, "Where is Yueshi...?"

MMP Yo...

The honest and piercing voice distorted the face of the brawny man with anger. The only Yuezhi tribe in the northern border that can compete with the Huns, you don’t know it. Kyushu is a common sense that children of all ages know. You don’t know Know.

"Hmph... I am the Yuezhi Warrior Twenty..."

Yuezhi Zuoxian King Hu Quanyu originally planned to declare the prestige of his tribe to the young Qin envoy, but the young man turned his head back to Yanxuan without authorization.

"Why is the princess with me..."

"Oh? You said the keepsake girl, then you should ask my niece, who was arranged by Crown Prince Dan of Yan Kingdom, why did you ask me?"

"Could you be more shameless, bitch?"

Yan Xuan held his chin, thought carefully for a moment, and said with a smile: "That child Yu is about to grow up, not only good-looking but also fun, do you want to leave after playing? Underage should be more special than adult women, the taste of licking, I think it will be quite tasty for children who have never prescribed meat."

"Of course, if you have a big belly, 13 years old... well, she has also been trained as an assassin. Although she is a little weaker, she should be able to give birth safely. But after a big belly, I suggest you restrain yourself, otherwise There will be a miscarriage. Of course, if it is a miscarriage, as long as it is not life-threatening, it will not be a big problem."

The corners of the generals' mouths twitched involuntarily when they heard this swearing, it was too decisive to give away their goddaughter to others for play.

"Okay, I'll pack it up and take it away."

Insignificant world.

The wind surges and the clouds rise.

Yan Ce's eyes burned with sparks, burning away Shao Yunling's inferiority complex, cowardice, and hesitation.

"That can't be done, she is my daughter, and now she is the only daughter. I... still need her." Yan Xuan calmly rejected this proposal.

Need, the so-called kinship is full of naked power and money.

Well, after finishing speaking, this Uncle Wang is still a little uncomfortable. After so many years of raising him, he still has feelings, and feelings are quite superfluous to him.

"I am the envoy of Qin State, if you want to take someone away, can you stop me?" Yan Ce laughed.

"It's really domineering. Indeed, as Yan Ce said, you can represent Qin to confront me, the dishonest king of Yan. I can't and dare not kill you, but you are not a king after all. If I force you Let the envoys visit the northern scenery with me—"

The man on the throne stood up, his humble expression turned indifferent, he paused, "Then...the woman in Xianyang Palace, I guarantee you in the name of the royal family, she will never send troops to rescue you!!! You puppet , give me a little self-consciousness!"

Zuo Xianwang Hu Quanyu swallowed his saliva, raised his head and said with difficulty: "I... Yueshiyong..."

Give me a chance to let Lao Tzu finish talking!

Yan Xuan didn't even look at the clown-like foreigners in the play, and said with a sneer: "A country is a matter of one person, she sees it more than you, me, and the people struggling to survive like wild dogs under your feet. clear."

"..."

He smiled and stepped off the throne, step by step.

"The king can sacrifice everything. That's why I dare to kill the King Yan family and shut up all those who know the truth and will affect my rule. Desperate? This is the royal family, selfish and pathetic people."

He gradually approached the precious puppet made by himself, the only surviving first generation "National Martyr".

As for the situation of being assassinated, I haven't woken up yet. Everything including the name was bestowed by Yan Xuan himself. The rebellion that wants to inflict fatal wounds on him can only be said to be too naive at this age.

"Trust? Let's be sober, my child, trust cannot stand the test, just like the so-called love, which is the most vulnerable in this troubled world."

Time erases kindness, benevolence, and dignity... At the same time, it bestows cunning, arrogance, and indifference... Looking back suddenly, the chance of sadness and regret is lost, and only the terrifying devil remains.

"I am a Yuezhi warrior... 20 soldiers are approaching the city..."