Chapter 108: The Wang Family (Part II)

The barbarian king Pangeng has his own demeanor as a king, he stood up and raised a sea bowl and said with a smile: "Brother Mutu is really a good man, hehe, the sea people, there are still excellent warriors, big leopard, you have to be careful when you speak in the future." Come, everyone drinks a bowl, this fight is fast enough, but it is also delicious enough. Seeing Mutu turn back to his seat and drink a bowl of wine with a flushed face full of excitement, Pan Geng smiled and said, "Big leopard, go and give the antidote to Mutu." Get rid of all this dead meat, and the caravan of the Sea Clan will drive me out of Chiyou City. ”

The big leopard's face changed, he stood up stupidly, casually threw a black leaf bag to Mu Tu, and commanded several guards in the hall with a gloomy face, dragging out the corpse fragments on the ground. As for the blood stains on the ground and some small pieces of minced meat, he didn't want to deal with them anymore. The witch called Snake Lan had already drilled out hundreds of colorful insects, rushed to the blood stains and chewed loudly, and ate the plasma and other things in an instant.

Xia Jie looked at those little insects with gloomy eyes, felt a chill in his heart, frowned, and smiled at Pan Geng: "King, don't mention what happened just now." This time we came to the south, just to do business, by the way, let our young boss have more knowledge, but there is no other intention. Well, this time in the mountain town of the Storm Brothers, I can hear it. Xia Jie stopped the conversation with a smile.

Pan Geng grabbed a piece of hooves with his left hand and a piece of pork liver with his right hand, and when he heard Xia Jie mention this topic, his face suddenly became a little hesitant. He was silent for a while, and then said vaguely, "Elder Snake Lan, tell the guests about those bats becoming essences." Hmph, something that I haven't encountered in 10,000 years has actually happened near our Chiyou City, this is the soul of the ancestor who is angry. But we have sacrifices every year, but how can we provoke the souls of our ancestors?"

Xia Jie looked at the snake Lan Wugong with the big snake skull. Snake Lan took a sip of wine, looked at the courtiers and witches who were also a little ugly, and suddenly sighed: "Needless to say, it should be a group of bats that like to suck blood? Well, speaking of which, there was a tribe a while ago that suddenly the entire village disappeared, and they must have done something weird. ”

Xingtian Xuanxuan Leech twitched the muscles on his face, frowned and asked, "That's all?"

Pan Geng picked up the conversation: "Of course that's it." Except for the thousands of people in that village, the other tribes only disappeared sporadically, but it was not a big deal. He laughed a few times, scratched his head with oily fingers, and laughed: "My barbarian country has been based in southern Xinjiang for countless years, but what are some bat spirits? The latest and fastest update hehe, this time it's just the king I miss a few children, and I took the opportunity to call them back for a reunion. ”

At this time, Mutu, who had just taken the antidote and eliminated the blue poisonous gas from his body, jumped up and asked loudly, "So, could it be that you haven't found any trace of those bat spirits?"

Pan Geng looked at Mu Tu in surprise, and smiled nonchalantly: "What's there to worry about? Don't those spirits dare to attack my Chiyou Mountain City?

Blinking his eyes like meat bubbles, Pan Geng grabbed a knife made of black iron and stood up, holding a large clay sea bowl in his hand, and swayed towards the Xingtian wind. He looked at Xingtian Dafeng with a smile, and the clay bowl had already come to Xingtian Dafeng: "Come, after eating wine and meat for so long, I forgot to ask, the owner of the caravan is your surname? We have abundant products here, but there are many things that can only be exchanged with Daxia, if your caravan can come often, it will be good." ”

Xingtian Gale didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly picked up a wine bowl in front of him with both hands, touched it with Pan Geng, and dried it down. He said with a smile: "This family chamber of commerce is a ruler family, a small chamber of commerce, I'm afraid the king has not heard of it." When I came to southern Xinjiang this time, I really gained a lot of knowledge and exchanged a lot of good goods. Naturally, I will come more often in the future. ”

Xia Jie looked at Pan Geng deeply, and felt that this barbarian king, who seemed to be fat and incompetent, did not seem to be as he appeared on the surface. Compared with those witch elders and courtiers who only cared about eating meat and drinking wine, compared to those princes who cast fierce glances at each other, this barbarian king may be the biggest variable in the entire hall? Xia Jie didn't believe that in a place like the mountains, where people were judged purely by their strength, an incompetent fat man could successfully kill so many of his brothers and ascend to the throne.

Pan Geng 'quack' smiled, very cheerful smile. He personally picked up the clay plate in front of Xingtian Dafeng, and used the black iron knife to cut the pieces of meat in the plate, so that he had to choose the best piece of meat and offer it to Xingtian Dafeng, the 'most noble' guest in his mouth. Maybe it was because he drank too much, maybe it was a mistake, maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was intentional, the black iron knife in Pan Geng's hand suddenly knocked with the clay plate, and Pan Geng's fingers were slippery and greasy and full of grease, and the knife suddenly jumped out of his hand, and coincidentally pierced the eyeballs of Xingtian Gale.

Xingtian Dafeng's face did not move, he was still holding the wine bowl in both hands, a trace of silver light flashed in his eyes, with his good control of the golden substance, the black iron knife suddenly flipped over, jumped up a foot high, and firmly landed on the stone table in front of him. 'Wow', it wasn't a magic weapon, it was a knife, it actually pierced into the stone table a full inch deep. The latest and fastest updates

The barbarian king Pangeng 'quacked' and smiled, gently pulled out the knife with two fingers, and slowly inserted a piece of very tender meat from the clay meat plate in his hand and put it in front of Xingtian Gale. "Meat, eat meat, man, only by eating more meat and drinking wine can you have strength. Whether it's killing people or women, how can you do it without strength?" He expressed his opinion very seriously, seeing Xingtian Gale stretching out his finger to take the piece of meat on the tip of the knife, Pan Geng nodded with satisfaction, and swayed his rounds to Xingtian Xuanxuan Leech and Xia Jie.

Xia Jie's face became a little serious, he looked at Pan Geng, and then at Xingtian Xuanxuan, who was also a little nervous, and the two of them knew in their hearts: Pan Geng was afraid that he already knew something. At the very least, this kind of ability to control the metal sword without using magic power can only be done by the clansmen of the Xingtian clan who are proficient in the golden witch spell in Kyushu. In this way, there is no fluctuation of magic power, and there is no trace of pyrotechnics to make a menacing knife suddenly jump up a certain foot, Xia Jie asked himself that he did not have such ability. It's talent, it's not something you can get by training.

However, with such a talent, it is too easy to expose their identities to Xingtian Dafeng. Could it be that this pan geng has discovered something?

The door of the main hall opened, and the veiled Han Xin slowly walked in with two large wine urns. She said lightly: "Chihu, the best wine in the car is only the two urns here for about a hundred years." Look, should you open it and drink it now, or do you exchange it for goods?" she threw it away, and the two large wine urns slid out more than ten feet away with a 'snort' on the ground, and stopped steadily on the floor in the middle of the main hall. The two wine urns collided with each other, and the intact sealing mud suddenly exploded, and wisps of extremely rich wine fragrance wafted out of it.

Pan Geng's eyes straightened suddenly, and he stared blankly at the two urns of wine without moving. Qing Yu and Storm suddenly showed a smile on their faces, but they quickly restrained that smile, and twitched their noses stupidly, as if they wanted to smell the wine more.

A tall man with muscles like black iron jumped out next to Storm and roared, "Sure enough, it's a fragrant and strong wine." Father, let's drink this wine now? Our grain wine and corn wine do not have the aroma of this great summer. Well, Brother Chihu, how about I exchange a thousand catties of jade for these two jars of wine with you? Father, I will give you this wine in exchange. ”

Storm jumped out violently, pointed at the big black man and shouted, "Black Wind, what are you here to take advantage of? This is what I have carefully selected to give to my father." ”

Hei Feng snorted, pointed at Han Xin and shouted: "Just now, this mother-in-law was still saying that you should either drink it or exchange it for something, why did you pick it out again?"

Storm suddenly became dumb, and did not speak for a long time. After a long time, he glanced helplessly at Han Xin, who was already sitting next to Xia Jie, and hummed weakly: "At least, it is the wine brought by my guests, even if it is to be exchanged and presented to my father, I have the right to take the lead?"

Suddenly, there was another man with snow-white skin as silver, well-developed muscles, and a little beautiful man's style, but a face was so ugly that he could scare the ghost to death, jumped out, he pushed Storm aside with one hand, and shouted: "It's just a joke, Storm, you really have filial piety and honor your father, why don't you buy all these good wines in your mountain city? Instead, you won't be able to show off your thoughts in front of your father until now? Hey, Heifeng, can I tell you, what is a thousand catties of jade? What if I give three thousand catties?" ”

Storm Wind and Black Wind shouted angrily at the same time: "Yinxi, you!"

There was another strong man with red skin and a small black sharp horn on his forehead, and he didn't know whether Pan Geng had given birth to such a child with a woman of that clan, pushed away the stone table in front of him with one hand, strode in front of his brothers, and shouted vaguely but extremely domineeringly: "Father, mine, good wine, mine, good wine for father, mine." Hey, the mother-in-law who brought in the wine, how about I give you 30,000 catties of wind-milled gold and bronze, plus 1,000 fine slaves?"

Hearing this outrageous price, well, the other brothers of the storm also came out one after another, and loudly showed in front of Pan Geng that he was the most filial son to Pan Geng, and these two jars of good wine can only be bought by themselves and dedicated to Pan Geng. As for the specific price of these two jars of wine, whether these two jars of wine can be exchanged for the favor of Pan Geng, these guys with less tendons in their heads have ignored the past. In short, they must show themselves in front of Pan Geng and so many witches and courtiers, this is their ultimate goal.

As a result, these two jars of ordinary old wine have become extremely expensive in the howls of several princes' squeaks, and in just a short time of tea, the price of these two jars of wine has risen to an incredible level, even Xia Jie, who has been carrying out 'profiteer' reselling activities with a conscience recently, is a little embarrassed. The red starling was already tightly grasping the white tail, constantly plucking his ears with his fingers, and muttering, "Did I hear it right?"

In the end, it was Pan Geng who personally solved this problem.

He didn't want his sons to embarrass his royal family in front of the guests, so he shook his trembling fat body, strode to the two wine jars, and suddenly opened his fat and red mouth. I saw a cloud of black gas in his mouth rolling like a whirlpool, and two wine springs shot out of the wine jar with a 'snort', and all of them fell into his mouth. It was just a blink of an eye, and the two jars of old wine were swallowed clean by Pan Geng, and there was no trickle left.

Pan Geng swaggered back to his position, and laughed: "You children, you are really naughty, what is there to fight about this little thing? Hmm, the young boss of the ruler family, these two jars of wine, even if the king bought them." How much you want, tell the king when the time comes. Come on, come on, everyone continues to eat meat. Meat, good stuff, meat. If you don't eat meat, how can you have strength?"

The face under the veil was shocked, and she secretly leaned into Xia Jie's ear and whispered: "The magic potion I brought with me that can secretly reach the Jiuding Great Witch has all been put into those two jars of wine." ”

Xia Jie was stunned, he looked at Pan Geng, who was frantically stuffing meat into his stomach, at the courtiers and witches who were staring at the two empty altars with saliva, and at the princes who were fighting with each other and were about to fight on the spot, and his heart was depressed for a while.

Could it be that this barbarian king Pan Geng really saw something? Why did he just swallow all the two jars of old wine with ingredients?

Over there, the silver-white Silver Fox suddenly roared, jumped up and punched the Storm more than a dozen steps away, and heard the Silver Fox shouting angrily: "Storm, do you have the courage to compete with me once?"

Xia Jie was stunned, and Han Xin gently puffed up his little hands, wishing that they would have a fight quickly. The wind and the starlings were one-sidedly betting on the head of the silver man. Only Xingtian Xuanxuan Leech still had a little conscience, glanced at Pan Geng, whose face was extremely ugly, and sighed in a low voice: "Other people's housework, let's not interfere." ”

There was a burst of tension in the main hall, and the Wu Gong Qinglu under the storm and the Wu Gong under the silver fox had begun to look at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but their guards also drew their weapons and put on a huge momentum of loyal protectors.

As a result, Pan Geng made an extremely clear decision. He smashed the stone table in front of him with a punch, and roared loudly at his sons: "You bastards, it took years for you to get together, can't you let me eat a bite of meat with peace of mind?

The barbarian king was furious, and the hall was suddenly calm, and everyone sat back in their places one after another, toasting to Xia Jie and the people of their caravan with a spring breeze on their faces, starting from the tens of thousands of years of traditional friendship between Great Xia and the barbarian country, until finally rising to the social and economic promotion of the barbarian country Chiyou City brought by Xia Jie's team. The barbarian king Pan Geng sat there with a smile, looking at his several "harmonious" and "laughing" children with a face full of 'kindness' and 'love', and his eyes were squinted together with a smile.