The young prince's heart was beating loudly, and he secretly raised his right hand and threatened loudly: "Don't come over, or I will kill you!"
The man seemed silent for a moment, and then said in a hoarse voice: "On your arm is the Thousand Machine Box made for you by King Yan. The hidden weapon in the box is not fatal, but it can make people coma for three or four days."
The young prince was stunned: "You, how did you know?"
The man seemed to smile, and the terrible anger in his body dissipated a lot. He called out: "Xiao Yu."
The young prince opened his eyes wide, trying to see more clearly, but after the light of the flare dissipated, the sky became dark again, and he could not see clearly the face of the savage in front of him.
At this time, he heard his father call: "Nanming."
Uncle Nan? The young prince was very surprised.
Nan Ming said "Hmm": "Feng Danyuan."
Feng Danyuan snorted weakly: "You're not dead."
Nanming reciprocated: "You look like you are about to die."
"You can rest assured that even if you die, I will not die."
"Then you can rest assured that I will live longer than anyone else."
…
Feng Ji, Feng Nian and other secret guards rushed to the top of the mountain anxiously. What they saw was their master arguing with a savage-like man, with a confused young prince in the middle.
They are also confused, what is going on?
Forget it, no matter what the situation is, take away the blood-covered master and the young prince first.
Hey, is that savage also following?
Feng Ji and Feng Nian looked at Nanming warily.
Nan Ming said coldly: "Did your prince drive this road? Only he can walk on it?"
Feng Ji, Feng Nian: "..."
Feng Danyuan sneered: "Northern Xinjiang is my territory. If you want to go here, you really need to ask my opinion."
Nan Ming also sneered: "Aren't you King Chen of Yun Kingdom?"
The young prince looked at his father and then at Nan Ming: "Dad, Uncle Nan, are you quarreling?
"Who's arguing with him?"
"He deserves it too!"
The young prince understood and sighed arrogantly: "You are indeed quarreling. Quarreling is the most boring thing. You are so childish."
Feng Danyuan: "..." Who is your kid on?
Nan Ming: "..." You are naive, your whole family is naive!
*
Northern Xinjiang Palace.
When the King of Northern Xinjiang saw that Feng Danyuan was looking like he was dying again, he was much calmer than yesterday: "Have you boiled the ginseng, deer antler, and Ganoderma lucidum and sent them over?"
Feng Danyuan nodded to him with satisfaction. He had done a good job in training him, and the King of Northern Xinjiang was finally on the road.
The King of Northern Xinjiang turned his attention to the savage man who came back with Feng Danyuan: Who is this?
"I met the king in Xia Nanming."
Nanming? I have never heard of him, but he is more polite than Feng Danyuan. The King of Northern Xinjiang looked at Feng Danyuan: How do you arrange this?
"Nephew... Your Majesty, this is Uncle Nan, my future uncle." The young prince enthusiastically introduced to the King of Northern Xinjiang.
The King of Northern Xinjiang quickly understood the relationship between Feng Danyuan and Nanming: the younger prince's uncle, then this man was the husband-in-law of Feng Danyuan's sister.
Got it, one of my own!
The King of Northern Xinjiang immediately put on a smiling face: "Mr. Nan, you have a hard journey, so I will ask someone to prepare food and clothing!"
Seeing that Nan Ming's face was not looking too good, he added a few more words: "Ginseng, deer antler, Mr. Nan, please also take some? It is very effective in strengthening the body and resisting wind and cold."
Nanming followed the good advice and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Danyuan said expressionlessly: "..." Do I recognize this relative?
