Although Xu Qing didn't take a closer look at the things he stole from Wushu Villa last night, he knew that the things in the briefcase must be very important, otherwise Daleng wouldn't have lost his life because of it. Thinking of it made him hate it.
People have itchy teeth, and sooner or later this blood debt must be paid back, otherwise the spirit of the deceased will not be able to rest in peace.
Ashig reached out and patted his son on the shoulder, and smiled at Alsileng and said: "Good brother, after the sacrifice of Aobao tomorrow, those clowns will definitely use the excuse that they have no successors to ask me to hand over the Golden Sword of the King of Khan and the Emperor's Mausoleum.
When the time comes, let the people cheer for my prince.”
Alsileng's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "I just realized now that you, the good-for-nothing King Khan, are really a cunning guy at heart. Tomorrow Wushu and the two elders may be so angry that you vomit blood."
Alsileng was the only one in the royal city who could speak like this in front of Ashig. The two were originally friends who played with camel shit in the Gobi Desert. They were already used to this way of speaking. The only
The difference is that the smart and kind-hearted Ashig succeeded to the throne of Khan when he grew up, while the brave and courageous Alslen became the captain of the tomb guard after experiencing countless baptisms of life and death.
At this moment, the phone in Xu Qing's pocket vibrated. He subconsciously put his hand into his pocket and took it out. He saw that it was a call from Ren Bing. He pressed the answer button and walked out of the door.
The strange thing was that Ren Bing on the other end of the phone was silent. Xu Qing called several times but no one answered. He only heard someone breathing heavily on the other end of the phone. Someone was clearly listening.
"Boss, what are you doing, pretending to be serious?" Xu Qing resisted the urge to hang up the phone and said angrily: "If you don't speak up, I'll hang up."
"Qingzi, there's something I have to tell you. You must be mentally prepared." Ren Bing's voice sounded serious, but the sound of breathing could still be heard from time to time. Xu Qing really suspected that this guy was talking on the phone while talking. Could it be a martial spirit?
What happened again?
Xu Qing took out a cigarette, lit it, and said into the microphone: "Boss, I found that you are very unkind. Is there anything you have to say that you can't say directly? The person who has to beat around the bush is the one who bothers me." Now he was basically sure that it was no big deal.
, otherwise Ren Bing would never have betrayed him like this.
There was silence on the other end of the phone again. Xu Qing was confused. With his wisdom, it was difficult to understand what kind of medicine the other party was selling. Suddenly, a deep voice came from the phone: "Bad boy, you are really a bastard. I'm sorry."
We’re getting married on the first of the month, and it’s up to you to do whatever you want.”
This voice was so familiar. Xu Qing finally understood why Ren Binghui kept showing off. It turned out that Wang Tiangang was supporting him behind him. Wait, when is the 1st of next month? Children's Day...
"Master, you are really good at choosing a date. The 1st of next month is so special. I really don't understand why you chose this day to bravely step into the tomb of love. You couldn't choose August 8th or something like that.
?" Xu Qing was never restrained in front of the master, and speaking freely was considered normal.
Wang Tiangang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "I can't help it. Your wife already has one. She said her belly is too big to wear a wedding dress."
Xu Qing sweated violently, and it turned out that the old clam tree was blooming. This happened too quickly, and he was still wearing a wedding dress? Could it be that the master wanted to have a purely Western-style wedding? No matter what style it was, he, as an apprentice, had to
I have to go and prepare a special gift
"Haha, congratulations on your growing old and strong. I don't know where to hold the wedding in the church?" Xu Qing thought that there was still one week left until the 1st of next month, so he had plenty of time.
, you can definitely prepare a unique gift
Wang Tiangang smiled and said: "Haha, your master's wife is going to the Vatican. She said that you can only be sincere when you go to that damn place. Now I have discovered that women like to work hard, especially pregnant women... Oh, please be gentle..."
A cry of pain came in vain from the other end of the phone. Xu Qing held up the phone in shock with a look on his face, thinking that his master had been taken away by his wife to feed the cat.
Sure enough, there was a cough from the other end of the phone: "Ahem, your master was taken away by his wife by grabbing his beard. Just remember to go to the Vatican to be the best man at the end of the month. The specific location will be notified later, that's all.
, hung up”
Ren Bing said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone. Xu Qing smiled slightly and put the phone into his pocket. He didn't expect to receive the good news of his master's wedding in this foreign land. It was really surprising. Originally,
The somewhat dull mood seems to have become cheerful.
Turning back and walking into the room, Asiga and Alsileng had already discussed a strategy and decided to keep Xu Qing's identity secret for the time being and wait until the Aobao sacrifice is over tomorrow before revealing it to the tribe. By then, Wu Shu and the two elders would
All we can do is watch as the rights we are about to acquire become in vain.
Xu Qing originally didn't care about power or status at all. Now he only thinks about two things. One is to avenge Daleng, and the other is to find out the news about Tana as soon as possible. If possible, he doesn't mind flying there.
Take people back
Asiga had just recovered from a serious illness and his mental state was not good. He still asked Alsileng to send people outside the city to pick up everyone from the Golden Eye Gang and put them in place. However, the two helicopters were parked outside the city gate.
Side by side with the main battle tank
Xu Qing was naturally assigned to the Khan's Palace. This was the place where the Khan rested. It was more than twice as big as the side hall where he and Daleng slept. However, there were basically no high-tech products here, except for
A laptop, but there’s not even a TV or anything else, and even the bathroom is just a squat.
Asiga seems to be particularly fond of bamboo. All the furniture in the room is made of bamboo. Even the big bed in the bedroom is made of bamboo. It feels cool and comfortable to lie on. In addition to liking bamboo, he is also fond of drinking tea.
Duzhong, the bamboo coffee table in the hall is a good example recently, because the tea sets placed on it are not put away, presumably for easy use at any time. Only people who really drink tea every day will be too lazy to put away the tea sets.
It was still early, but Asiga went to bed very early. Tomorrow is an important festival for worshiping Aobao. It is the most sacred for every tribe growing up on this land. As the descendants of Genghis Khan, they have always
All follow this ancient sacrifice. Aobao symbolizes in people's minds that God is in his place and is hereditary. Worship and pray in front of Aobao to pray for good weather and safety for humans and animals.
After the sacrifice, there will be horse racing, archery, wrestling, bullfighting, and several major competitive activities. Of course, the rewards for the winners are also quite generous. The rewards for the champions can almost keep you food and clothing for a year.
This year, the activities of the Chahara royal family after the sacrifice are very different from other tribes on the grassland, because they invited the holy shaman Gada Merlin to give blessings. Of course, it is not just a simple blessing...