The ice blade was nailed to the wooden pillar, and its tail vibrated slightly, making a low chirping sound.
The prince was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, but luckily, both of them were safe.
Nanyue is just a small country, and even if it has the protection of the Xiahou family, it will be useless if it causes a war.
After all, if their royal family in South Vietnam is gone, what impact will it have on the Xiahou family? Their shops can still be opened, and with the status of the Xiahou family, even if the South Vietnam country is divided into other territories, no one will dare to touch them.
"Mr. Ji." The prince hurriedly stepped forward, "Why don't we change to an inn. It's really my fault that I frightened a few of you."
Mr. Ji glanced at him coldly and said, "You, the South Vietnamese country, had better give me an explanation for what happened today."
Mu Lingbo took off his ice blade and said, "There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and you must have gone to the wrong person to ask for an explanation. It is better to learn from me, and I will not admit the wrong person and ask you for debts."
Mu Xiaobao came out of nowhere and said, "Uncle, it's very expensive for my mother to fight. Seeing how miserable you are today, no matter how much money you spend, just pay 880,000 gold. How lucky."
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Master Ji pointed his sword, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? Tell me your name."
"My name is Xiaobao." Mu Xiaobao introduced himself without hesitation, "And my mother, Dabao."
"Huh???" Mu Lingbo's eyes widened.
Mu Xiaobao scratched his head, shrugged and walked out sadly, "Xiaobao, go take a walk, you two can chat slowly."
"Young Master, this woman is so abominable." The middle-aged man shouted angrily while holding the bag on his head, and stood up, "Young Master and I will kill her together."
Wu Zhong, whose fingers and ankles were bitten so swollen they looked like quail eggs, also stood up, his gloomy eyes saying everything he wanted to say.
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the onlookers outside the door, "After watching it for a long time, in the end we have to have three versus one."
Mr. Ji immediately crotched his face and said, "Shut up, you two losers. You have already embarrassed me enough."
Xia Houyan walked in with a smile on his face while waving his folding fan. His handsome face carried the majesty of a master.
Although he smiled at everyone he saw, no one dared to rub his nose in his face.
"Uncle Xiahou, Xiaobao was bullied, wuwuwuwuwu..." Mu Xiaobao immediately went up and hugged his leg and groaned miserably.
The middle-aged man and Wu Zhong looked at each other, with dark lines on their faces and said nothing.
"Xiaohong was also frightened, and mother was wronged. Uncle Xiahou, isn't this your territory? Xiaobao is so scared that he never dares to come here again."
Xia Houyan's smile froze, he glanced down at Xiaobao, touched his head, and said softly, "Xiaobao, Uncle Xiahou has been watching for a long time."
Mu Xiaobao touched his little heart, "Uncle Xiahou, doesn't he believe that Xiaobao is actually very scared inside?"
Xia Houyan took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I believe you."
When Master Ji saw Xia Houyan, his momentum weakened by two points at first, but he did not show any intention of retreating.
"Mr. Xiahou, why did this happen in your inn?"
Xia Houyan glanced out of the corner of his eyes and raised his head slightly, "Second Master Ji, what kind of thing do you think happened? Why did I only see those two people bullying this child, but the child counterattacked him intelligently? What does this have to do with my inn?