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1682. Chapter 1682 The strong have their own strong hands [06]

"You are noble, why don't you go to live in heaven, and why do you still follow the same path as us!"

"You are so noble, why are you still breathing? This place is full of our lowly breath. Go back to the sky!"

The shouts came one after another, one wave after another, and in the end Yelvxiang almost turned into a mud man.

Yelubin didn't have much influence. Except for the ones that were splashed on him, no one took the initiative to throw them at him.

Ye Lubin knew that it must have been arranged by Shen Mingzhu. Those who threw mud were all good at kung fu.

How can ordinary people be so rational?

But he couldn't say anything. After all, he had to be grateful that Shen Mingzhu didn't hit him too.

Yelu Bin assessed the situation and immediately clasped his fists, "Fellow fellow villagers, I, Yelu Bin, will apologize to you on behalf of the princess. The two old people have passed away and will not be able to live again. Since you kill someone, you must pay with your life. This is good."

With a swipe, he drew out his sword.

The blade of the knife flashed with cold light, frightening Yelvxiang to scream.

"Second brother, second brother, you can't kill me!"

Yelubin comforted her, "Shush, don't be afraid."

He raised the knife and slashed it close to Yelvxiang's head. Yelvxiang screamed in fright and fainted.

She was naturally fine, but two locks of hair fell down. Yelubin shouted: "The princess made a mistake. She already knew her mistake, so she left two locks of hair to replace her head. Please send this to the two of you."

Old man."

When the people saw him like this, they stopped making trouble. Some people picked up their hair, cupped their hands, and shouted loudly.

The people in front got out of the way, and the reins released their horses. The four horses were free and immediately started galloping with their hooves screaming.

The other attendants were also let go and chased the carriage.

Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian stood on the tower, watching the farce in the distance. She smiled and said, "After this, President Yeluxiang must have remembered it."

Xiao Xian put his arm around her shoulders, "If you don't have a long memory, you really have no brains."

Shen Mingzhu snorted softly, "If she dares to look at you like that again, I will have her eyes gouged out."

Xiao Xian lowered his head, lifted her chin, stared into her slightly annoyed eyes, chuckled, and kissed her lips, his breath flowing and his affection endless.

But Alta and others who were walking in front were very leisurely.

Yelu Jin was a little worried and said to Yelu En: "Brother Wang, Shen Mingzhu seems to have gone too far. If he manipulates the people like this, wouldn't that make his father jealous? Naturally, he will have to worry about the people of Mianzhou being taken advantage of."

Yeluen smiled and said: "Don't worry, it seems a bit arrogant, but it is also good for you and me. Now Mianzhou is full of Han people, which is easier for us, Dajin, to manage. Others may not succeed, but the prince does

Absolutely."

Everything has pros and cons, and the common people are united, which makes the emperor jealous. But at the same time, they also want better control, and control requires someone.

The most suitable person is naturally the prince.

I'm afraid no one else can enter Mianzhou.

Yelu Jin sighed, "Is this a parting gift given to us by King Yan and the princess?"

Yeluen said calmly: "I'm afraid it's a gift but also a warning."

Yelu Jin understood it immediately, and from now on, these two people will be indispensable in Mianzhou.

It’s true that it’s easier to invite God than to send Him away.

"Well, it seems we are going to support Su Da."

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