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Extra: 052 Uncle Jiuhuang, can he really do it?

Zhou Xing's son knew the identities of Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen, so of course he couldn't be as rude as others, but just when he was about to salute, he found that he couldn't kneel down...

What's going on?

Zhou Xing's son looked down and found a pair of black brocade boots touching his knees. When he looked up, he saw the iceberg face of Uncle Nine Emperors...

Zhou Xing's son was startled and froze in place, completely forgetting how to react.

I have to say that the face of Uncle Nine Emperors is still very intimidating, especially in the past few years, Uncle Nine Emperors' aura has become even more impressive. If he hadn't restrained his aura, anyone with a little discernment would have been able to spot him.

Status is extremely valuable.

Seeing that Uncle Jiuhuang was frightening the child again, Feng Qingchen pushed Uncle Jiuhuang and picked up Zhou Xing's son: "You can just call me aunt, call him uncle. There is no need to be polite."

Compared with Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen is definitely a spring breeze. Zhou Xing's son nodded repeatedly: "Aunt, uncle...Father, please come in."

When I called my uncle, I still couldn't help but pause.

Uncle Emperor, you are really, really... you are not a child who can call you out without changing your expression.

"Yeah." For Feng Qingchen's sake, Jiuhuangshu responded politely, and Zhou Xing's son almost jumped in excitement...

Led by Zhou Xing's son, the group went to Zhou Xing's family's tent.

After arriving at the tent, secret guards stood guard outside and no outsiders were allowed to approach...

As soon as Zhou Xing's son arrived at the tent, his first reaction was to make up for the previous gift, but he was smart. After kneeling down, he said: "My nephew, Zhou Shuyu, is here for my aunt. My uncle wishes me well. My aunt and my uncle are blessed."

"Shu Yu, what a good name. Get up quickly, the ground is cold..." Feng Qingchen didn't stop him this time. Thinking that he didn't seem to have brought a gift, he...

He took off a jade pendant from Jiuhuangshu's waist.

Feng Qingchen acted so naturally that Uncle Nine Emperors was stunned for a moment, but in the end he just smiled.

Although jade worn at all times is very precious, no matter how precious or precious it is, it is nothing more than Feng Qingchen.

"Take this piece of jade pendant. When you go to the capital, you can enter the palace with this piece of jade." Feng Qingchen didn't care what Uncle Nine Emperors thought and handed the jade to Zhou Shuyu.

"Auntie, this jade is too valuable. I can't have it." Zhou Shuyu refused repeatedly, looking at Uncle Nine Emperors out of the corner of his eye. Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors' ruthless face, he didn't dare to accept it.

Feng Qingchen, regardless of whether he refused or not, insisted on putting the jade pendant into Zhou Shuyu's hand: "The elder gave it to me, and I can't refuse it."

"But, but..." Zhou Shuyu was holding the jade pendant and was about to cry, his eyes drifting towards the Nine Emperors Uncle.

This is my uncle's thing. Is it really nice to just hold it like this?

Uncle Jiuhuang’s face turned dark: Can I eat people?

After Feng Qingchen found out, he turned his elbow. Uncle Nine Emperors felt pain and could only say in a muffled voice: "Take it!"

This was absolutely unacceptable. Zhou Shuyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to refuse anymore and quickly put it away, leaving Feng Qingchen speechless: "Why didn't he accept it after I said it for a long time, but you said two words and he accepted it?"

"..." Is it possible that he wants to say that he has more prestige than Feng Qingchen?

I definitely can't say this. Once I say that Feng Qingchen is uncertain, I have to pinch him again.

Uncle Jiuhuang didn't answer, so the room was quiet. The adults were fine, but Zhou Shuyu, a child, really couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he explained in a low voice: "Auntie, it's not that I don't listen to you, it's just..."

It only lasted for a long time, and he couldn't say the next words. Feng Qingchen kindly answered it for him, pointed at the Nine Emperors Uncle and said: "It's just what he said, you don't dare not listen, right?"

Xiao Shuyu nodded repeatedly, as if he had found a close friend.

For example, he dares to disobey his father at home, but he dare not disobey his mother, because if his mother gets angry, the consequences will be serious.

"But, do you know that your uncle also has to listen to me?" Feng Qingchen made it clear that he was teasing Xiao Shuyu, but Xiao Shuyu nodded repeatedly: "My father and my mother are the same. My mother is the oldest, but she

You also have to listen to dad, so dad is the biggest at home."

So, I understand you...

Xiao Shuyu looked at the Nine Emperors Uncle and directly overlapped the images of the Nine Emperors Uncle and Zhan Yan. In this way...

Uncle Nine Emperors was completely embarrassed.

He glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely, but Feng Qingchen burst out laughing. Xiao Shuyu didn't know why, but he also laughed when he saw Feng Qingchen laughing...

He gently rubbed the jade in his hand with his fingers. He felt that the jade was really comfortable and warm to the touch. It was better than the jade his parents gave him.

However, this happiness did not last long. There was a sudden noise outside the tent. Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen heard the herdsmen shouting. The voices were very messy and they spoke in local dialect. Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen heard the herdsmen yelling.

Feng Qingchen didn't quite understand...

When Xiao Shuyu heard this, his expression changed drastically: "No, the tribe next door is making trouble again. They must know that my parents are not here."

"What's going on?" Feng Qingchen asked in confusion.

Xiao Shuyu was young, but he knew a lot. He quickly told Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen about the battle between the troops of the two clans...

It turns out that Zhou Xing's tribe is the weakest tribe on the grassland. It has thin sheep and few people. They move around and many people have to sell themselves into slavery.

But since Zhou Xing joined this tribe, the tribe has become richer and richer. This has attracted many people to covet them, thinking that they occupy the best land. Some powerful tribes want to use force to conquer the Zhou Xing tribe.

Drive out.

Who is Zhou Xing?

To be able to transform from a bare-chested prince who did nothing to become a powerful prince in Nanling, to be able to fight Nanling Jinfan equally, he is definitely a person with means and scheming.

The major tribes picked things up several times, but failed to get any benefits from Zhou Xing, so they had to retreat.

This time, they must have found out that Zhou Xing was not in the tribe, so they had the courage to ask for trouble, but they didn't want to...

They hit the wall again!

"Go out and have a look." Feng Qingchen was not interested in this kind of thing simply because this was Zhou Xing's "home". If Zhou Xing was away, she would naturally keep it for Zhou Xing when she came.

"Auntie, those people are very rude, you..." Zhou Shuyu glanced at Feng Qingchen and the Nine Emperors Uncle worriedly.

These two don't seem to be very good at fighting. If they were to fight, would these two be able to escape?

Look at my little arms and legs. If I drag two people away, I will definitely only get caught.

"Aunt, let's wait until our parents come back. The tribesmen will definitely be able to resist for a while." Zhou Shuyu understood that nothing could happen to his aunt and uncle, otherwise...

Their whole family and the entire tribe of my maternal family were not enough to be buried with them.

"Little guy, you look down on your uncle too much. He is very powerful." Feng Qingchen rubbed Zhou Shuyu's head and pulled him out: "Let's go and see how your uncle beats the bad guys."

"Uncle, is he really good?" Xiao Shuyu followed Feng Qingchen and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors suspiciously...

My uncle seems to be quite young. Can he really beat those young men?

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