Chen Fei felt a sudden heart, and instinctively stimulated his vitality, and turned around and took action.

However, he turned around and saw a beautiful little girl in gorgeous clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, trotting over.

So Chen Fei stopped his movements, but still did not relax his vigilance.

The little girl ran to Chen Fei all the way, looked around him, breathed a sigh of relief, patted her breasts and said, "Luckily, the flowers are not broken."

"Uh, you are--" the little girl looked up and looked at Chen Fei in confusion.

Chen Fei chuckled and said, "I am Chen Fei, the guard of the King of Zhenxi. Are these flowers yours?"

"Um!"

The little girl nodded, then looked at Chen Fei in surprise, "You are the subordinate of the uncle of the King of Zhenxi, so did you come from the Western Region?"

Is there a place where Chinese people live there? Do you know Chinese people?"

"This--" Chen Fei looked surprised, but he didn't expect that the little girl asked about the Chinese people as soon as she came up.

Moreover, judging from her name to Xia Jin, this little girl should also be from the royal family of the Great Xia Mansion, and she is Xia Wuji's next generation.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer, the little girl suddenly approached Chen Fei, twitched her nose a few times, and sniffed Chen Fei.

Then, he looked at Chen Fei with surprise and said, "Are you a Chinese?"

"Ah, this--" Chen Fei was really shocked now.

After a few seconds of stunnedness, he nodded softly and said, "Well, I am a Chinese.

How did you know?”

The little girl smiled and said, "Your eyes are black.

Also, you have a special smell, and this is the Chinese people.”

"Do you know Chinese people?"

Chen Feidao.

The little girl nodded and said, "My nanny is a Chinese, and I have a good relationship with her.

She also has dark eyes and a special smell on her body."

"Mum, you are--" Chen Fei was surprised.

The little girl patted her head and said, "Forgot to introduce herself."

"My name is Xia Yao, and my father is Xia Zhenning."

Chen Fei was about to continue asking, but at this moment, a sound of footsteps approached.

The little girl Xia Yao looked at her head, then her face changed, she hurriedly grabbed Chen Fei, and said in a low voice: "Chen Fei, you hide quickly."

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fei was confused.

Xia Yao said: "The guards have come to patrol and see that you are not good."

"Well?"

Chen Fei still looked puzzled.

Xia Yao whispered: "The commander of the Guards is Xia Cong, and he can't stand the Chinese people.

If you see you here, I'm afraid you will-" "I can't stand the Chinese people!"

Chen Fei frowned slightly, but he had not moved yet.

The guards, when the difference was coming here, shouted loudly and quickly surrounded him, "Who!"

Seeing this, Xia Yao's face changed, she moved two steps, protected Chen Fei behind her, and then smiled and said, "Cousin Xia Cong, it's me."

"Xia Yao."

The team was led by a young and burly young man in armor. He looked at Xia Yao, then his eyes fell on Chen Fei, looked at him, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

Xia Yao hurriedly said, "Cousin, he is my friend."

What about we flowers like this?"

"Your friend?"

Xia Cong narrowed his eyes and approached, staring at Chen Fei with his eyes fixed on him, "Why haven't I seen this friend before?"

Moreover, it seems something is wrong with your friend!"

"Cousin, I--" Xia Yao also wanted to explain for Chen Fei.

But at this moment, with a "shiny" sound, Xia Cong suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed at Chen Fei with a bright cold light, and said in a deep voice: "You are a Chinese!"

"Say, how did you get into the palace?

Also, what is your purpose in entering the palace?"

Seeing Xia Cong recognize the identity of Chen Feihua, Xia Yao was a little anxious, "Cousin, no-" Xia Yao wanted to say something else. At this time, Chen Fei looked at Xia Cong's eyes and said, "My name is Chen Fei, and I am the guard of the King of Zhenxi.

Today I will accompany the prince to the palace for a banquet."

"The guard of the King of Zhenxi."

Xia Cong's eyes flashed slightly, and then he sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

What is the identity of King Zhenxi? How could his guard be a lowly Chinese?”

"You pretended to be an identity and smuggled into the palace with misconduct.

It’s time to kill!”

Almost without waiting for Chen Fei to refute, Xia Cong raised his sword in his hand and slashed at Chen Fei's neck with a terrifying cold light.

"No--" The little girl Xia Yao shouted, but she couldn't stop Xia Cong.

Seeing that the blade was about to hit Chen Fei, at the critical moment, Chen Fei stretched out his right hand, pinched his thumb and index finger, and stopped the sword.

"Uh--you--" Xia Cong was shocked and frowned and exerted force.

But no matter how hard he used, the sharp blade was pinched by Chen Fei's two fingers and could not move.

"You lowly Chinese, you have such a courageous man. You just fought with me.

Come on together and kill him!"

Seeing that he could not break free, Xia Cong ordered a siege.

Chen Fei frowned, flicked his middle finger gently, and bounced his sword away.

The huge force made Xia Conghu's mouth numb, and he couldn't hold the knife handle, so he let the sword fly directly out.

Now, Xia Cong suddenly felt embarrassed and even more angry. He shouted with anger on his face, "Kill him, kill him for me."

Chen Fei looked at the besieged guards, his eyes sank, thinking about whether to take action.

At this moment, a low roar came: "Stop!"

"What are you doing!"

A man walked over with great strides. It was Xia Jin, the king of Zhenxi.

"Meet the King of Zhenxi!"

Everyone stopped saluting immediately.

Even Xia Yao and Xia Cong bent down respectfully and bowed, "Greetings to my uncle."

"What's going on?"

Xia Jin asked in a deep voice.

Xia Cong glanced at Chen Fei and explained to Xia Jin: "Grandpa, this man has been smuggled into the palace and pretended to be your guard.

I discovered him and resisted, and I really wanted to take him down."

"Impersonation?"

Xia Jin's face darkened, staring at Xia Cong and said, "He is my guard Chen Fei, how could he pretend to be?"

"Ah, this-" Xia Cong was shocked, "But, this person is a lowly Chinese. How could he be your uncle's guard? Is this a mistake?"

Xia Jin's face turned cold and said, "Why, what kind of guard I'm looking for? Can you report it to you?"

"Xia Cong didn't mean that."

Xia Cong hurriedly explained.

"What do you mean?"

Xia Jin stared at Xia Cong and continued to question.

Xia Cong's face changed a little, and finally lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, I made a mistake in this matter, I apologize to you."

"just me!"

Xiajin Road.

Xia Cong's face turned red and looked extremely ugly. He turned to Chen Fei with difficulty, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"snort!"

Xia Jin snorted coldly and waved his hand, "You go!"

"Thank you, my uncle!"
Chapter completed!