Zhao Yuan looked at Ximen Hao, who had an evil look on his face. Killing a few people couldn't produce this kind of evil energy.
It seems that the news is true. The Prince's sect cannot tolerate this alien who suddenly recovered from his illness.
Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, but then returned to normal, and he asked meaningfully:
"Your Highness, do you think it will be safe when we arrive at Donglin City?"
Ximen Hao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"If I were the enemy who wanted to kill me, maybe this would be a good place to kill people. Because there are mercenaries everywhere who can sell their lives if they have Yuan Stone."
Zhao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded with satisfaction.
Then he pointed to a jingling weapons shop in front:
"In Donglin City, the weapons shops sell weapons. Donglin City gathers a large number of warriors from the Qing Kingdom, and the weapons shops here are doing very well."
Ximen Hao raised his head and glanced:
"Is there a better weapons shop? I want to make a weapon."
"Yes, in addition to the army's weapon shops, the weapons shops opened by the dwarves in the city are the most exquisite in craftsmanship, but they are also very expensive. Even if you provide the materials yourself, the craftsmanship fee is not something that ordinary warriors can afford."
"Are they a dwarf? Can Dutong Zhao show me the way?"
"Hahaha! It's an honor, Your Highness, please."
Zhao Yuan seemed to have changed, because he felt very comfortable chatting with the eldest prince.
Zhao Yunlong's eyes bulged as he looked behind him. He knew better than anyone else that he was a master who was more proud than himself!
But after such a short period of time, he looked down on this prince before, and now he is chatting and laughing, which is simply incredible.
"Your Highness, what exactly do you have on you?" he murmured.
"Ahem! In that guy's words: personal charm."
After Ji Wubing finished speaking, he whispered:
"Mad! It's good to have Meizu blood. No wonder Ximen Potian was so fascinated back then."
"Meizu? Where is it?"
Zhao Yunlong's ears are simply pointier than those of a big dog.
"What? Meizu? How the hell did I know!"
Ji Wubing snarled, then led the Gale Wolf to speed up his steps.
"ill!"
Zhao Yunlong was inexplicably criticized and couldn't help but curse.
"Well, he is indeed ill, and he still can't be cured."
Liu Sheng agreed very much.
"..." Zhao Yunlong was speechless.
But none of them noticed that there were three people hanging far behind them.
Or maybe only Zhao Yuan felt it and changed his direction to remind Ximen Hao.
…
The dwarves are a strange race. Well, they can be considered human beings, but they are dwarves with well-developed muscles and underdeveloped stature.
But don't underestimate them. Their forging skills are unmatched by anyone in the entire Tianqing Continent. They are the most sought-after race in major countries and sects.
At this time, Ximen Hao was looking down at a bearded old man who was about one meter tall but had explosive muscles.
The little old man wore leather armor, held his head high, and looked at Ximen Hao with a pair of big eyes without blinking. The two looked at each other like this.
"Old Qiang said you are the eldest prince?" the little old man asked.
"Lao Qiang? Zhao Dutong? Okay, yes."
Ximen Hao nodded.
"I heard that you have a very powerful hidden weapon. Last night, all the garrison troops were ordered to punch a hole in Yanda's leg and let me take a look!"
The little old man's tone left no room for doubt.
"Ha! Did it spread so quickly?"
Ximen Hao laughed dumbly.
"let me see!"
The little old man is very stubborn.
"Crack!"
A cold muzzle pressed against the old man's forehead.
"I can't see it, but I can let you feel it."
Ximen Hao's face turned cold.
"Your Highness, calm down. This old man has such a temper. Don't be impulsive."
Zhao Yuan hurriedly stopped him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished the introduction, the two of them would confront each other.
"Fuck! Who does he think he is? Master Hao is such a good person!"
"Click!"
Ximen Hao opened the firing pin. What he hated most was that others could show off better than him. Unfortunately, this dwarf was the one.
"Hoola!"
Several dwarves who were forging iron in the weapons shop gathered around with hammers, but there were still people with eyes shining as they looked at the silver Yuanli revolver.
The little old man was not afraid, but reached out and grabbed the barrel of the Yuanli revolver, gently stroked it a few times, and then his expression changed drastically:
"Impossible! How can there be such high craftsmanship?"
As he said that, he quickly stepped back and looked at the Yuanli revolver in Ximen Hao's hand with a look of disbelief on his face.
Ximen Hao frowned, put away the revolver, turned around and left.
"ill!"
"Stop!"
The little old man stretched out his hand to grab Ximen Hao.
"No!" Zhao Yuan was shocked.
"Soul shock!"
"Whoosh!"
Daji flew out with a blade.
"puff!"
The dwarf's neck was slashed by the blade, cutting off half of his beard.
However, this little old man also had some strength and a high defense. He did not suffer much damage, but there was still a stream of blood.
"What kind of attack is this?"
Zhao Yuan and others who had never seen Daji attack people were shocked. What flew out was not Yuanli or a weapon, but a strange energy.
"Queen! Worship!"
Daji saw that one move was not fatal, so she immediately opened it up.
"Daji, stop." Ximen Hao suddenly stopped him.
Daji immediately stopped attacking and said obediently:
"The master's orders are above all else."
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The hammers in the hands of some dwarves fell to the ground. This maid who can fight and is well-behaved and obedient would make any man crazy.
Zhao Yuan's eyelids were twitching wildly when he saw it. This was so weird.
Ximen Hao turned around and walked up to the little old man, holding the Yuanli revolver in his hand and nodding at the other man's head, as if he was bullying a child.
"First, Master Hao is here to sell weapons and make weapons by the way. There is no obligation to let you see the weapons. Second, Master Hao is also the eldest prince. You are a citizen and you must salute when you see him. If you want to see it, fine
, Kneel down and beg me.”
"Plop!"
The little old man knelt down, raised his hands in the air, and kowtowed.
"The common people, Niu Dazhuang, pay homage to His Highness the Prince and ask His Highness to let the common people take a look at the hidden weapon!"
"Fuck!"
Ximen Hao jumped back, everything was too sudden.
Suddenly, other dwarves knelt down and kowtowed in worship.
Ximen Hao wiped away the cold sweat. The contrast was so great that he couldn't even pretend to do it.
"Your Highness, the dwarves' obsession with weapons is almost crazy, so don't be surprised. Not to mention kneeling down, if you let him see your hidden weapons, you can let his daughter marry you."
Zhao Yuan seemed to know the dwarves very well, and he was also very familiar with Niu Dazhuang.
"Her daughter? No, no, no! Master Hao is afraid that one step will hurt his stomach."
Ximen Hao's head shook like a rattle.
"One step to the stomach?"
Zhao Yuan was confused at first, but then he understood. His head was suddenly filled with black lines, as if the eldest prince had come out of a sewage ditch.
"Your Highness, please fulfill the wish of a dwarf who is most loyal to Daqing!"
Niu Dazhuang looked at the silvery Yuanli revolver and once again performed the most pious etiquette.