"Your dog eyes are blind! Even I dare to check it!"

Yao Yao immediately stood up and cursed loudly.

The warrior who was checking was stunned and immediately pulled out a torch from behind the fence and looked closer.

After seeing it clearly, he immediately fell to his knees in fear.

"Give me your life! I didn't mean to offend Prince Yao! It's too dark!"

The warriors beside him and the warriors behind the fence immediately knelt down and shouted:

"Prince Yao, please spare your life!"

"Give me your life!"

“…”

Yao Yao's entourage immediately got off the boat and rushed to the side of these warriors. All the bone daggers on their waists were pulled out. Compared to the necks of these warriors, Yao Yao could only kill these warriors with one order.

At this moment, these warriors were trembling all over, but no one dared to resist, but they just kept begging Yao Yao for his life.

Shaokang was stunned.

this……

It's exaggerated!

So is there anyone who kills people like this?

It's really dark that I can't see clearly!

"The guy I just talked about, kill me, let's just forget about the others."

Hearing this, the follower standing beside the samurai immediately grabbed the samurai's bun and then wiped the bone dagger around his neck.

laugh!

Blood shot.

The warrior's begging for mercy also came to an abrupt end.

Shaokang shivered all over.

Really... really killed?

Kill someone for such a small matter?

He seemed to not know Yao Yao, and looked at Yao Yao again from head to toe.

"Why don't you open the door!"

The kneeling warriors immediately got up in panic and hurriedly raised the gate.

"Enter the city!"

The fleet passed through the gate and slowly entered the city.

It took a long time before the shocked Shaokang came to his senses.

"Why? Why do you need to kill someone?"

"These lowly slaves are becoming less and less sensible."

"Aren't they warriors?"

"What kind of warriors are they?" Yao Yao pointed to the entourage beside him and said:

"They are samurai, and they have been trained since childhood. They never speak casually, nor do they do extra things, and only follow the orders of their masters."

"Then you don't need to kill it casually!"

"Slaves, they will be obedient only if they are a little cruel to them."

“…”

Shaokang didn't know what to say.

He is often influenced by Ye Qing, and now he also attaches great importance to manpower.

A young and strong man is a precious wealth. Just killing him just by saying that is too cruel.

He suddenly felt that it was really a blessing for the members of the Fangfeng clan to have a ruler like Qing.

At the same time, he also found that although Yao Yao had similar personalities and good personalities, he was from two people from different worlds.

If the Fangfeng clan had many things that Yao Yao was interested in, if Yao Yao had not seen the power of the Dragon Armor Army, he would have no need to think about it if he wanted to call Yao Yao a brother like this.

Then, he thought of the road again.

As a person with the same status as Yao Yao, he also has the same power to decide life and death in one sentence.

It is probably for the same reason that Lu is always kind to himself.

If I were two years ago, I would have been standing in front of them, I would probably be an ant that could be killed by any means.

In his heart, a certain desire, like a flame, burned violently.

After entering the city, the fleet marched for a while.

It was completely dark.

There is nothing to see along the way.

Only countless firelights were seen, projecting out from countless thatched huts far and near the shore, and figures swaying in the firelight.

As for how big the city is, he can't figure it out anymore.

He only felt that there were huts everywhere and people everywhere. The fires in the hut were as numerous and as dense as the stars in the sky.

The fleet finally stopped at a huge dock.

On the dock, a group of people were waiting with torches.

They are the servants of Yao Yao's family.

They got news from Water Gate and came to greet their owner who had been out for nearly half a year.

As soon as Yao Yao got ashore, the people all knelt on the ground.

"Welcome the prince back!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Prince!"

Yao Yao nodded lightly.

Then a large group of people surrounded Yao Yao and headed towards a huge platform not far away.

Shaokang, who was following Yao Yao, was really uncomfortable with this scene.

Although he likes the excitement, a large group of people looked at him with caution and fear, and did not dare to say a redundant word, which made him unable to be happy.

Not long after, a group of people came to the platform.

A large number of bonfires were lit on the platform and torches were inserted everywhere, making the platform extremely bright.

On the platform, there is a large group of tall thatched huts.

These huts are all double roofs.

If you look closely, the construction method of the roof is completely different from thatched huts.

The covered thatch is densely covered with trees, and then a thick layer of mud is coated on the trees, and the mud is covered with neat thatch.

Under the eaves, there are wide corridors.

The corridor is supported by spaced, numerous, thick, polished and smooth columns.

Yao Yao and Shaokang were welcomed into the largest thatched hut with bright fire.

In the upper head of the house, an old lady sat down with the service of a group of women.

After entering the house, Yao Yao took a few steps, came to the old lady, and knelt down.

"Mmma! I'm back!"

The old lady stretched out her trembling hand, touched Yao Yao's face, and said excitedly:

"My son has lost weight, my son has lost weight!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

After the mother and son were in a warm state for a long time, Yao Yao stood up and said:

"This is Shaokang, the son of the Lord of the Fengfeng Kingdom, and a good friend I met this time!"

The old lady looked at Shaokang and said repeatedly:

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Shaokang was a little at a loss.

He didn't know how to deal with this kind of occasion.

In desperation, he stepped forward with a stinging bullet.
To be continued...