Chapter 247: Kill

"Since these gifts have been given to adults, there is no reason to take them back!" The butler will indeed be a human being. The county magistrate should not as well as the current one, and directly pushed the tray back in his hand.
"How embarrassing it is!" Although he said he was embarrassed, General Wang didn't mean to be polite in his hand and took all the treasures away.
Outside the manor
Looking at the two stone lions in front of the door, Zhang Bairen showed a knowing smile.
Stone lions are indeed extraordinary. They are necessary to suppress feng shui and evil spirits. They have the magical effect of suppressing evil and expelling yin.
Seeing Zhang Bairen, the family guarding the gate immediately leaned forward and respectfully said: "I have seen the little master!"
Zhang Bairen nodded: "Can everything in the manor be well?"
"Good! Everything in the manor is safe," Jiading quickly replied.
Zhang Bairen got up and walked into the gate, looking at the gardener who leveled the ground in the manor and groomed the pavement. He came to the backyard all the way, and the maids said hello.
"Mother, I'm back" Zhang Bairen shouted while standing in the courtyard.
"You kid, how come back!" The door squeaked open, and Mother Zhang walked out of the main house, followed by Zhang Lihua.
"It's the child that's wrong, some things outside have been delayed!"
Mother Zhang looked up and down Zhang Bairen, stroking Zhang Bairen's forehead: "You, mother knows, your kid is the least worry-free, running around every day."
Zhang Bairen laughed, and the three of them had a conversation. Zhang Bairen just left the compound and came to his yard. He suddenly realized that there were more than a dozen horses in his sleeves. He hurried to the stable to release the horses before turning back to the yard.
A scent hit, Zhang Lihua walked out of the house, dressed in satin-like clothes that looked quite intoxicating, undulating in the breeze.
"It's so cold outside, the little gentleman can't come in and sit down soon" Zhang Lihua said.
Zhang Bairen smiled and walked into the room, the brazier was lit in the room, and the whole room was extremely warm.
When they arrived at the manor, Zhang Bairen and Zhang Lihua still lived in the same house. There was a screen between them. However, the screen was just a decoration and was of no use at all. No one had ever slept on Zhang Lihua's bed.
The study is just outside the bedroom, sitting on the old chair, Zhang Bairen lay on his back: "It's still comfortable at home, relaxed and at ease."
Zhang Lihua smiled and said, "That means it will be a month and a half after the little man leaves, which makes people worry."
"This time I went too far, who would have thought I would go to Dunhuang" Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly.
Zhang Lihua sat next to Zhang Bairen, kneading Zhang Bairen's thigh with her slender fingers, and immediately made Zhang Bairen feel comfortable, almost groaning.
"Lihua, how is your Dao Gong progress?" Zhang Bairen said.
Zhang Lihua stopped after hearing the words, and smiled bitterly: "How can it be? It's not the same."
Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard the words, and after a while, he said, "Later, I will go to the manor of a great general to see if there are any martial arts secrets suitable for you to practice."
Zhang Lihua nodded obediently when he heard the words, her eyes filled with pitiful eyes: "I have disappointed the little gentleman!"
"It's just talent." Zhang Bairen rubbed Zhang Lihua's head. This scene seemed extremely contradictory. It was amazing how a woman in her twenties was rubbed her head by a seven or eight year old man.
After having lunch and having a taste with Zhang Lihua in the manor, Zhang Bairen got up and headed to Zhuojunhou's Mansion.
"Little gentleman is here!" Hearing Zhang Bairen's arrival, Zhuo Junhou's face was full of joy, and he came out to greet him in person.
"Fortunately not insulting my life" Zhang Bairen threw out the map in his hand and handed it to Zhuojunhou: "Here is the border defense map."
"It's pitiful in the sky, just get it back! Just get it back!" Zhuojunhou glanced at the map, and handed it to the maid: "Little gentleman, please take a seat. Now it seems that the little gentleman is in good spirits."
"It's a little gain to go outside the Great Wall!" Zhang Bairen smiled.
"I heard that the map of the ancient country of Loulan fell into the hands of the young man?" Zhuo Junhou lowered his voice.
"Who said that?" Zhang Bairen was stunned. He didn't expect the news to spread so quickly.
"The little gentleman is too small to look down on us, the map of the ancient country of Loulan is such a big thing, the people in the prince's mansion can't hide it!" Zhuojunhou said.
"Master Hou is interested in the ancient country of Loulan?" Zhang Bairen took the tea and took a sip without hesitation.
"It's not just me, I'm afraid that all major forces in the world are interested" Zhuojunhou said: "Little Mr. tell me about this trip to Dunhuang."
A violent wind blew across the desert, and a vague shadow walked alone in the desert. It was strange to say that this person took a step and crossed a ten-mile boundary, but only a few breathing rooms had reached the site of the Longmen Inn.
The Longmen Inn was sunk into the desert, and the sky will never be seen.
The Longmen Inn has been completely erased from the desert, and the yellow sand here is no different from the yellow sand elsewhere.
"How many years! How many years! The person who dared to do the Longmen Inn finally appeared again!" The man stood on the yellow sand, and saw one of his palms stretched out, and the yellow sand rolled under his feet, as if boiling water. At this time, it seemed to be reversed, the sand was shaking, and the desert ground was steadily rising. In the shocking gaze, Longmen Inn slowly drilled out of the sand.
The unpleasant smell spread out instantly, the man's big sleeve helped, and Longmen Inn saw the sky again.
Walking slowly into the inn, a hideous corpse fell to the ground, including men, women, the elderly, and children.
The "Tamunmeng" man let out a sigh of relief: "How many years, no one has dared to touch the tiger's beard at the Dragon Gate Inn, even the Western Regions dare not, but it's just a tribe of Turks!"
"Heaven's law is so powerful, there will be retribution naturally!" After speaking, the man's figure dispersed and disappeared into the wind.
Turkic
Tammon tribe
This time Tamunmon won a big victory, although the wind has been leaked, but what about it?
I and others in Turkic territory, in my own territory, do the cowardly Central Plains people dare to retaliate?
This looting was enough for the entire tribe to survive for more than ten years!
There are not many people in the Tamunmen tribe, but there are definitely not many, there are a full 20,000 people.
A huge bonfire rose to the sky, and the smell of barbecue spread far away.
"What's the matter, you are not happy?" The big boss came to Chu Mo.
In the dimly lit place, Chu Mo sat there silently, looking at the dancing crowd, with no intention of joining in.
After hearing the commander's words, Chu Mo was silent for a while before speaking: "The subordinates are worried!"
"Worry, what is there to worry about!" The big boss took out a wooden sign with a large string of scorpions on it, which has been roasted and exuded a scent: "Don't worry, take it and eat it."
"Longmen Inn is not that simple! I'm afraid it will provoke revenge from the masters of the Central Plains!" Chu Mo took a bite unconsciously.
"Retaliation? What are you afraid of! This is my Turkic territory. The masters of the Central Plains dare to come, and they will provoke the siege of the entire Turkic masters." The commander looked at the cheering woman and child at the edge of the fire. I haven't seen everyone so happy for many years. Up.
Everyone worries about their livelihood all day long. Now that they have enough supplies, of course, it is to let go of the burden in their hearts and cheer as much as possible.
"Precautions really should be ~EbookFREE.me~ Rather than guard against retaliation from the Central Plains, it is better to guard against the rest of the tribes to things." The chief patted Chu Mo on the shoulder and rushed into the joyous crowd to sing and dance.
"Father! Father!" A four- or five-year-old kid rushed over with a barbecue and slammed into the arms of the young man: "Dad, the clansmen say you are a great hero, saying that you are the warrior of the Tamen Mong tribe, and serve me. The Mengmen tribe brought a wealth of food, and they said you are a great hero!"
Chu Mo smiled, put his own child in his arms, and took over the half-baked barbecue. Although the taste was unsatisfactory, it was his son who grilled him. Chu Mo chose to eat it.
"When the child grows up, he must be a great hero like his father, and I must call the Tamunmen tribe the king of the Turks." The little boy flushed, his green face was full of excitement and flushed.
"Gululu, Gululu must be the most powerful warrior in my Turkic when he grows up, and you will be the new strongman of my Turkic people." It has been inherited from ancient times, and no one knows better than Chumo. How difficult is the martial arts breakthrough! Especially from the transformation of bones to seeing God not bad, that is the transformation from man to God.
However, setting goals at a young age is always good.