Chapter 277: 277: The Envoy from Northern Xinjiang (3)

Chapter 277 Chapter 277
Jiang Yanji basically has no mercy, although they are still alive, they have basically been abandoned.
According to the customs of the three ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang, the end of these mutilated people is to be abandoned and left in the wild to fight with the beasts.
In northern Xinjiang, where resources are scarce and the environment is harsh, this is a more uncomfortable ending than death.
"No answer? Well, both arms are cut."
After all, the sword in her hand was already hunger and thirsty.
At this time, there was a sound of armor collision and a series of heavy footsteps outside the courtyard.
"Slow!"
If you let it slow, you will slow down. How shameless she is, Jiang Yanji sneered.
After all, one step was late, and his hand fell from his sword, and a arm was cut off.
Jiang Yanji looked up indifferently outside the eye courtyard. Two northern soldiers wearing armors ran in, all carrying bright weapons, one by one, murderous. The whole body's aura seemed like a dormant beast. People feel very oppressed.
"You actually ..."
A man dressed in the North Xinjiang appeared in the crowd, looking at the North Xinjiang Warrior lying on the ground, his face was dark.
"Why the person I cut with? Why stop me?" Jiang Yanji moved away from stepping on the face of the human face, kicked the other side, and looked at the person coldly, "If you blame it, blame you for speaking too slowly." , Where can I blame me for being too fast? "
She preemptively preempted and did not give the other party a chance to confess their sins. "Here is Dongqing, not your wild and uncultivated northern territory. You do n’t want to abide by the rules and you just go back. Since you want to marry with the royal family, please also show your sincerity . "
Jiang Yanji hit someone, and his arm was cut in front of others, and the situation was overwhelmed.
After all, it was for him that he was in his early days. How could Feng Jin be hindered at this time?
He breathed evenly, enduring the severe pain in his arm, and pale face, "Severely wounded the son of the Middle Minister and humiliated the young student of Dongqing. This is the sincerity of the peace talks in today's court? Today's things can't end easily, you northern Xinjiang You must give a statement! "
If these people are playing tricks on ordinary people or Hanmen disciples, Dongqing can only swallow up this matter.
After all, they have to focus on the "big picture".
But what happened?
The most injured among the people is Feng Jin. He is the second son of Feng's one of Dongqing's four high gates and the son of Zhong Shu Ling Fengren!
If the bruise on his face was not wiped with good wound medicine, it is estimated that it would not disappear in ten days and a half months. In addition, his right arm was also cut with a slash, and the blood flowed endlessly, which meant that his right hand was injured. The inability to move the pen affected the upcoming assessment.
In order to be in the limelight in evaluation, which student has not worked hard?
Feng Jin missed the evaluation, which meant that all his previous efforts were wasted, and even the plan made early in the morning was disrupted.
Who will compensate for such a big loss?
Feng Jin suffered these grievances, and he was beaten freely?
Fengren will be good to rest?
Will Feng's give up?
For a clan with a head and a face that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, his life can be lost, and his face cannot be beaten.
Seeing Jiang Yanji and Feng Jin sing and reconcile, the attitude of the northern Xinjiang man who brought the soldiers stiffened.
Jiang Yanji poured oil on the fire again and took the opportunity to make up a sentence.
"If you have no intention of peace talks, make it clear as soon as possible. Today you deliberately humiliate the son of the Middle Minister of North Korea. This matter must be reported to the government. Instead of staring at me here, you might as well go back and ask your master, this one. How can things be settled! "
The other side was choked by Jiang Yanji, and his stomach accumulated a lot of anger.
Several North Xinjiang fierce men are asking for trouble here. Someone originally secretly gave advice. Even if it hurts people, someone will naturally come out to support them. Dongqing is weak and accustomed to it, even if it is for the "big picture". You also have to swallow your stomach.
However, it never occurred to me that the North Xinjiang Warrior who came to find trouble would bully people and be trapped on the ground.
The northern Xinjiang man is the northern Xinjiang general who escorted and kissed the princess. He also has some status and face among the three ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang.
He was supposed to lead his troops with high spirits, intending to provoke the division to blame, but now he was unable to get off the stage by a half-sized man.
"What else do you count, that hurts our warriors in northern Xinjiang, and it should pay the price ... grab them all."
The northern Xinjiang man settled down, intending to catch people first, and secretly came to a dead end.
As long as one bite is determined to be a loss, in accordance with the traditionally weak style of the Dongqing royal family, northern Xinjiang can't lose.
What is the
son of the Middle Minister of North Korea
, as long as it is not kicked on the iron plate and the marriage has been nailed down, the Dongqing royal family dare not tore his face ... So, the northern Xinjiang man looked at Jiang Yanji and Feng Jin's eyes, A little more intention.
It turns out that what they kicked was not an iron plate, but an iron wall!
"Wu Lipu, who do you want to catch?"
At this time, Liu Yan's voice came from the crowd.
The North Xinjiang man did not expect that someone could shout his identity and could not help but look around.
"My son is right. This is Dongqing, not your Northern Territory. If you don't want to come back, then you must be a good man to clamp your tail. Otherwise, how can I protect you even if the other is immortal, I will let you Liu Zhongqing Can't get out of the upper gate! "
Feng Ren, who was one step behind, looked gloomily at the wolf's son, and then looked at the arrogant northern Xinjiang group, chuckling coldly in his heart.
He didn't open his mouth to talk about the several northern territories, but chose to ignore it directly, asking the medical officer to come over.
"Wrap up the wound and wait to go to the palace with your father."
Feng Jin turned pale and nodded.
Wu Liba is now difficult to ride a tiger, a face turned into a liver color.
It used to be for shame, but now it has been shaved, and it has been thrown on the ground and stepped on by two feet.
"The next time I go out with a bit of brain, I want to give people some power, and first see if the subject is a cat or a tiger." Jiang Yanji stepped forward and whispered, ignoring each other's embarrassing complexion, "Waiyu ’s arms are all right, If something goes wrong that leads to poor holding of the pen in the future and forcefully pull it out, I do n’t want you to pay for this cheap life, and be smart enough to confess your sins ...

Wu Liba's face turned completely into the bottom of the pot, and Jiang Yanji's eyes looked full of killing.
If it were an ordinary person, she would have been so frightened that she was Jiang Yanji.
To put it bluntly, she killed more people than the other person ate.
"This depends on whether your emperor Dongqing agrees."
Having said that, Wu Lipu took people away, regardless of the northern Xinjiang warriors who were half dead on the ground.
Seeing the back of them leaving, Jiang Yanji slashed the rockery to the side.
Liu Yan sighed, "Don't look at Wu Liba, this man is like a brainless reckless husband, but he is actually a rare general in northern Xinjiang."
"In other words, Huaiyu has suffered a loss this time, and it is difficult to get back to where he is?" Jiang Yanji took a deep breath and quickly understood the joints. "So, Nanman IV has won Nansheng, and Nansheng also An ambassador has been sent to Dongqing for help ... No wonder, the northern Xinjiang tribe will be so arrogant. If the injured this time is not Huaiyu, but other people, I am afraid it will kill someone ... "
(End of this chapter)