"Amitabha!"
Master No. 3 clasped his hands and said, "My lord is worthy of being a man of culture. I am a poor monk who will learn as much as he does!"
Sanqiu on the side remained silent and took out a pen to record the facts truthfully.
A certain year and a certain month: My emperor could not bear the continued suffering of the people in the world, so he decided to give up his childhood sweetheart and marry the little princess of the Yanyun tribe to peacefully regain the grassland.
They just lost a princess, but my emperor lost love!
"Ah this!!"
Master No. 3 was stunned on the spot, with a big "wtf" in his heart.
Although he knew that this white-faced scholar had no lower limit, he really didn't expect that the lower limit could be so low.
"Gun? Bullets!?"
Mo Dao was completely confused and had no idea what it meant.
Xiaobai took a bite of the carrot and explained: "My rabbit master said that it is a treasure that can permanently resolve the contradiction between the grassland and the Central Plains and make the people of the grassland sing and dance."
"And this baby!?"
Mo Dao was immediately moved and wanted to experience it for himself.
"elder brother!!"
Tiantian was anxious to death.
Ask her brother not to change the topic randomly and continue the question of Qin Feng's marriage proposal just now.
"We desert women never marry outside!"
As a sister-in-law, Mo Dao directly refused, holding Tiantian Destiny by the scruff of her neck and turned to leave.
"Nonsense, we have never had this rule in the desert!!"
Tiantian struggled angrily, asking her brother not to delay her destined marriage.
"Now there is!"
Mo Dao has no intention of compromising.
Although he admits that Qin Feng looks like a human, has extraordinary literary talent, and has unprecedented talent, which satisfies all the fantasies of women in the world about their significant other.
But he also knew that Qin Feng was the vanguard in the romantic formation, and he would never give up a big forest for a tree in this life.
Instead of watching Tiantian stay alone in an empty room in the deep palace compound and become thinner day by day, it is better to leave her on the grassland and continue to be a happy little princess of the Yanyun tribe.
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"Lord!"
Master No. 3 said: "I don't seem to agree with this marriage!?"
"As the same saying goes, sincerity may not be replaced by sincerity, but hard work will definitely have an echo!"
Qin Feng disappeared from the spot and stepped forward to stop Mo Dao.
"Qin Feng, what do you want to do!?"
Mo Dao's face instantly turned cold, and the energy around him began to surge.
"Brother Qin Feng!!"
Tiantian immediately shouted excitedly: "According to the rules of our desert, it is legal for a beauty to match a warrior and to steal the bride!"
"Um!?"
Yue Xi looked at the side in confusion, not knowing where this Tiantian came from.
"Mo Dao, you can't beat me!"
Qin Feng looked very indifferent and did not put Mo Dao in his eyes at all.
Let’s not talk about the 29 buffs he has comprehended on his own. Let’s talk about the third-level cultivation of Guiyi Realm that he has broken through on his own. Looking at the younger generation in ancient times, he is also an invincible existence.
Except for the idiots like the second brother and Lin San!
Mo Dao said coldly: "I can't beat you, but don't forget, this is the Yanyun tribe!"
Boom!!
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground shook.
I saw a dark shadow in front of me, a group of cavalry riding giant wolves.
The giant wolf was shaped like a rhinoceros, with sharp teeth at the corners of its mouth, oozing with metallic light, obviously sharp, and the long white hair on its body was as stiff as steel.
"This is the Red-eyed Sirius!!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but look back and immediately fell in love with them.
The Iron-Backed Cang Bear equipped by the Qin Family Army and the Dark Moon White Tiger equipped by the White Robe Army are both heavy cavalry, while those equipped by the Red-Eyed Sirius are light cavalry.
Not only are they traditional tactics of grassland tribes, but they are also in line with today’s
One hundred thousand Qin family troops.
Come and go like the wind, like a hurricane!
at this time--
The cavalry of the Yanyun tribe came over and were led by a bearded man.
Wearing a long and wide robe, long sleeves and a high collar, he has fluffy hair, a big belly, a silver scimitar hanging on his waist, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle.
"Father!!"
Mo Dao quickly picked up Tiantian and rushed to Big Beard.
"Father?!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but look at the other person and guessed that the person in front of him was the leader of the Yanyun clan.
Master No. 3 stepped forward and whispered: "Master, according to the information Qingtian received from Fenglinju, the leader of the Yanyun clan is a peak emperor-level warrior. He not only has the eighteen Yanyun riders under his command, but also has two hundred thousand equipped red soldiers.
If he wants another hundred thousand of Tong Tianlang's cavalry, he can go to the battlefield at any time."
"Two hundred thousand cavalry, three hundred thousand mounts!?"
Qin Feng was startled.
He always thought that the grassland tribes were very poor, but who knew that they were incredibly rich.
"Are you Qin Feng?!"
When the leader of the Yanyun tribe heard that Qin Feng was not dead, he immediately looked at Qin Feng with wide eyes.
"Yes, I am Qin Feng!"
Qin Feng said with a proud look on his face: "Clan leader, I heard that you have no son. If you don't mind, how about I marry your precious daughter and take care of you in your old age!?"
"Who are you saying doesn't have a son!!"
Mo Dao cursed in anger and wished he could kill Qin Feng.
"Damn it, this is the number one genius in ancient times!?"
The surrounding cavalrymen were dumbfounded, and their views were completely overturned at this moment.
I thought that the first genius of the ancient times was a true man who would never give in. Who knew that he planned to become his godfather and father-in-law as soon as they met.
"Brother Qin Feng!!"
Tiantian was so excited that she quickly pinched her father to ask him to agree.
"As expected of the eldest son and grandson of the Qin family, he is really shameless.
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The leader of the Yanyun tribe obviously also knew the virtues of the Qin family. He looked at her fondly and said sweetly: "This girl has been making trouble for more than a day or two. If she really wants to get married, I, the father, can't stop her.
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"I will marry, I will marry..."
Tiantian nodded excitedly, as if she was afraid that her father would regret it.
"father……"
Mo Dao immediately became anxious and couldn't bear to let his sister fall into the tiger's mouth.
"Old man, you are such a cheerful person!"
Qin Feng ignored Mo Dao and stepped forward to talk about business with a smile: "That's good. For the sake of you being so cheerful, Tiantian's dowry will require one hundred thousand scarlet-eyed celestial wolves, three magical arts, and three heavenly materials and earthly treasures."
Ten carts, fifty ships of rare ores, plus thirty million top-quality spiritual stones."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was silent!
Everyone looked at the leader of the Yanyun clan, as if the pressure was on his side.
"no problem!"
The leader of the Yanyun tribe readily agreed: "Tiantian is my only daughter and a treasure of the grassland. Only this dowry can be worthy of her status."
Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction and said: "I just want this attitude from you!"
The leader of the Yanyun clan asked again: "What is the betrothal gift prepared by your Qin family!?"
"What age have you been, still paying back the bride price? This is a bad habit!!"
Qin Feng was outspoken and strongly condemned the other party.
Dowry is attitude!
Betrothal gifts are a bad habit!
Premarital examination is feudal!
Even if you don’t understand these, you still deserve to be the leader of a clan!?
"puff!!"
Everyone in the audience squirted on the spot, only to realize that this guy wanted to have sex for free.
Mo Dao said coldly: "When you propose marriage, you should propose it properly and make a wish to go to the temple!"
"Amitabha!"
The master of the third lane clasped his hands together.
He said that if Qin Feng really went to the temple to make a wish, he would have to carry the Buddha and run away all night...
This chapter has been completed!