Chapter 170: Your Highness, please come home with me.

Chapter 170: Your Highness, Come Home With Your Slave Girl, Okay?

It was the rainy season, and the rain was as fine as silk.

Today is the 28th day of the 5th lunar month in the first year of Zheng Yuan, the big day of the North-South merchants’ meeting in Fufeng Province, merchants gathered, people and nobles on the streets, and the garrison outside the city, from General Du Rufeng to the ordinary lieutenants, all have a rare day off to go into the city to have fun.

At this very moment, an explosive news spread all over the city…

The former king of thieves, Xin Zhuo, is being hunted down by the imperial army, like a lost dog, coming towards the city!

All the people who knew about Xin Zhuo were first surprised, and then rushed to the west city to watch.

Xin Zhuo’s reputation is so well-known that no one in Fufeng is unaware of it. Even if the Voltron Walled City where he was located half a year ago has already disappeared, sporadic news will still come from time to time.

Watching Xin thief king ambushed, no matter what mood, what kind of idea, also naturally do not want to be absent, this seems to be more attractive than the chamber of commerce alliance!
Sure enough! The ragged and exhausted Xin Zhuo entered the city!
Xin Zhuo had stopped at this time, his legs slightly trembling, a pair of bloodshot eyes, scanning through the dense crowd.

He couldn’t help but think once again of that day under the Autumn Palace Pavilion Precept Monument in the heavy snow!
He really couldn’t figure out, he had worked hard to live, worked hard to camp, why would he take the same path twice?
Obviously has been half a step small master, dominating the existence of a party, as long as the finish Zhao Ling those people, sneak into the Dukang House, he would rather not not report Jiang Hezhu that son of a bitch revenge, with Cui Ying’er they are far away from the world of obscurity or not, fleeing to the other country is also, after all, is a way out.

Why is the imperial army biting itself to death? Why bother? I’m just a thief!

Tired! Destroy it!

“Rumble ……”

Behind them the cavalry had caught up.

He collapsed onto the waterlogged ground with a body full of tiredness, opened his arms and looked at the gloomy sky, letting the dense rain beat on his face, his eyes unblinking, quietly fuming.

A head of long black hair has been stained by the ground wet, the back has also been soaked, late spring rain ground is still cold and piercing, as his mood at this time.

“Alas!”

Looking at the disheveled Xin Zhuo lying in the rain, Murong Zhe old man could not help but let out a long sigh, he remembered his grandson Murong Huo, from having no future, becoming promising, and then becoming unpromising, and now he does not know where to die!
“If I had known this, I should have stayed and joined our four families as a flunky in the first place, where would I have ended up like this today?” The Chen family head was also sighing for a while.

Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan, Chen Jing, Yuan Mo’er and the others shook their heads, from their hearts, they were convinced by Xin Zhuo, this person was indeed a talent, it was a pity!
Only the limping Song Dongxi gritted his teeth and said, “A thief is a thief, why pity him? It’s a joke!”

Right at this moment, the team of cavalry with a terrifying aura rumbled into the city, murderous and icy, one did not dare to look directly at them!
The heads of the four great clans looked over, their faces changed again and again, they were of the Sixth Grade Realm, so they could naturally see that not only were these cavalrymen’s auras overwhelming, but they were also of the Sub-Fifth Grade Realm, so how terrifying could this be? This motherfucker is infuriating to think about.

Zhongwu general Du Rufeng similarly face slightly changed, he led the army for many years, that year also stayed in the capital, accidentally saw once Jiang’s Iron Floating Guards, once seen a lifetime unforgettable, at this moment hurriedly stepped forward, performed the military salute: “Dare to ask which commander of Jiang’s Iron Floating Guards on the spot?”

Governor Su Xingming and pick a scurrying Yuan Haozong also followed forward to salute: “Dare I ask which superior officer current?”

No one responded, coldly seeming to ignore everyone.

Five hundred iron floating guards dismounted neatly, kneeling down on one knee to perform military salute.

The pretty and cold woman who flew in with a terrifying aura in the first place and the rude and brutal great general stepped forward in unison, bowing and saluting:.
“Slave servant Canyi, receiving the World Son home!”

“I am Sheng Lingge, Grand Commander of the Iron Floating Guards, to take the son home!”

General Du Rufeng, Governor Su and Yuan Haozong, who were left to the side, looked blankly at the direction of the crowd’s salute.

The growing crowd of spectators around them similarly moved their gazes to look in that direction.

There lay the disheveled King of Thieves, Xin Zhuo, waiting to die!
Xin Zhuo? The son of the world?
“Son?”

Cicada Yi took two steps forward, not caring about the cold waterlogged ground at all, and sat on her knees, scrutinizing Xin Zhuo’s face, momentarily in a trance.

This face is so similar to that unrivaled, single-rider Western Qin County King, that no one would suspect it without further examination!

“World Son?” Cicada Yi stretched out her white right hand and subconsciously wiped off the rainwater on Xin Zhuo’s face for him, and also tightened his scattered clothes for him.

Xin Zhuo, whose pupils were laxly looking at the sky in a daze, finally had some reaction and slowly turned his head to look at her, his voice hoarse and hard to hear: “What, what?”

He heard this woman call herself “persimmon” more than once, her accent was strange, but she didn’t kill herself cleanly, what exactly did she want to express?
Cicada Yi bowed slightly, her voice clear, as if to let Xin Zhuo hear truly.
“This matter is difficult to explain with only words, in short, when you were young, you were stolen by a horse slave of the Jiang family who changed his name to Xin Ao Tian after Xin Si, your original surname is Jiang, the first eldest grandson of the contemporary long house of the Jiang family, your father is the late West Qin County King, the Great General of the Divine Mighty Army, Jiang Tui Wen.

Your mother is the Grand Princess Ji Tui Jiwei of Qin. Well, that’s it, follow the slave girl home, okay?”

Cicada Yi’s words were very clear and concise, even the most stupid people could hear them clearly, and the crowd that deliberately eavesdropped not far away had already stared in horror.

Xin Zhuo naturally also heard and understood, originally lax and lightless eyes clear some, carefully watching Cicada Yi’s face, his first thought is of course this woman in the set up their own.

Or that the nun princess, Mr. Dongfang and the few others had done some unseemly py deal again and wanted to play a strange trick.

Just from the face of the woman in front of him, he could not see any fraudulent intent, even some respect, this is something that is really unnecessary, a knife can be resolved by the person, why waste so much effort?

After considering for a while, he said with difficulty: “You say it again!”

Cicada clothes really seriously say again, the tone is more sincere than before!

Xin Zhuo’s mind was clear at the moment, his face carried emotions that no one could understand, he just felt ……

How fucking bloody is this? It’s as if when you didn’t have a dime on your body in your previous life, someone told you to inherit billions of dollars of wealth as dog blood!

I’ve clearly been the sword mountain and fire sea to break through, no accident is about to super god, you now tell me can lie to win? I can be Dragon Ao Tian?

He was silent for a long time, and Cicada Yi, Sheng Lingge and five hundred iron floating guards accompanied him for a long time.

Until he said: “I have checked my body, there is no scar, there is no identity jade pendant, and there is no mole, how do you prove it?”

This world doesn’t have genetic matching, instead of making a mess, I would rather continue to be a mountain bandit!
“Have you heard of the Taixu Hooker?” Canyi asked softly.

“Heard of it!” Xin Zhuo nodded.

Cindy gently waved her hand, and behind her, Sheng Lingge walked briskly towards the tavern not far away, and came out with a bottle of burnt knives in her hand, handing it over.

Cicada Yi looked at Xin Zhuo: “When the first son of the Jiang Clan is born, the Jiang Clan’s Great Venerable will use the Taixu outlining technique to carve the Teng Dragon on his chest, at the age of five he enters the darkness, when he encounters the wine he will become bright, are you willing to give it a try?”

Xin Zhuo had already pulled the chest.

“Slave servant is offended!” Cicada Yi opened the wine altar and gently poured the wine.

Xin Zhuo looked at his chest carefully, just as seriously as when he was interviewing for recruitment, and a moment later, a hideous dragon head slowly appeared ……

This matter is equally dog blood, Xin Zhuo has never considered it, but it does exist, as if it is an established fact, you can t hide!

Cicada Yi and Sheng Lingge s eyes turned incomparably bright.

Xin Zhuo let out a long breath and once again lay down on his back.

Suddenly …… it was possible to lie down!

Life encounters are really fucking …… bullshit!
Yesterday, I wrote a big repair, write too fast, get up in the morning to see, dog blood awkward scalp numbness, shit like, today less more

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