The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 517 Former Prince, Nanyin
Although the voices of the nomads' discussions are very small, they can still be clearly heard by others.

The most ignorant one is Hatamu, what they said is right, when did Tianyin have an extra 30-year-old prince?
Nan Mocheng didn't want to make fun of him, was it an excuse?
It's not necessary to think about it. A person like Nanmocheng has a temperamental personality, and he can hit anyone he wants. It all depends on his mood. It is impossible to use such things to bully him.

illegitimate child?
No way, how could people like Nanmo City let their children live outside.

Hatamu couldn't figure out what the situation was now.

Following behind Nan Mocheng, a man in ordinary guard uniform stretched out his hand and tugged Nan Xiyin.

Nan Xiyin wanted to get angry when she turned around, who, so many people, dared to blatantly tease her.

But seeing the black pupils on Jiang Song's handsome face rolling around Nanmocheng and Nanyin, he was full of curiosity.

"Xiyin, who is this person?"

Although Nanmo City ordered the soldiers not to give Jiang Song preferential treatment, they actually knew his identity and took good care of him. Jiang Song didn't care, he could do whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't go too far.

Jiang Song lowered his voice, but because of the aura of Nanmo City, almost everyone bowed down in his majesty that looked down on the world as soon as he appeared.

The discussion was fruitless and everyone shut their mouths tactfully. The scene was very quiet, and others could hear what they said.

"Why are you here?" Nan Xiyin was shocked when she saw Jiang Song.

Jiang Song felt guilty, "I... I'm here to fight."

"I think you're here to mess around." Nan Xiyin rolled up her sleeves and was about to teach Jiang Song a lesson.

"Hey, hey." Jiang Song hurriedly took a step back, "I told you not to mess around, my father agreed, you can't hit me."

Nan Xiyin: "..."

She hasn't fought yet, besides, this is a battlefield, not the capital where he is rampant.

Nan Xiyin put down her sleeves, and said contemptuously, "You worthless guy, you're afraid I'll fight and come back to fight."

Jiang Song chuckled: "That's different, you haven't told me who he is, why don't I know him."

Nan Xiyin folded her arms around her chest, and simply said two words: "Nan Yin."

"What?" Jiang Song was shocked immediately, his mouth was wide enough to stuff a duck egg, "Nan Yin? Brother Prince?"

Not only Jiang Song was shocked, but also Hatamu.

He pointed at Nan Yin, his voice trembling, "Ex-Prince Nan Yin, aren't you dead? How is that possible?"

Nan Yin's eyes were dark, and since Nan Mocheng didn't stop him, he wouldn't explain anything at this time.

"Sorry to disappoint you, I'm still alive."

"You..." Hatamu still wanted to argue with reason, caught a glimpse of Nanmocheng's expression darker than the bottom of the pot, changed his face in a second, looked at Nanyin flatteringly and said: "Misunderstanding, Your Royal Highness, this is all a misunderstanding. You see, who hurt your friend, even if you take revenge, I will never stop."

Anyway, he didn't do it himself, so it should be sincere enough!

Nan Yin didn't speak, his eyes were filled with hatred.

Nan Mocheng raised his head slightly, and the night breeze blew by, reflecting the flickering lights of the fire, making his straight figure more and more like an exiled immortal who had fallen into the mortal world.

His tone was very light, as if talking about family life, "Hatamu, do you kill yourself, or I destroy the Western Regions, I count to three, if you have no choice, it will be the latter."

"one…………"

　Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, Your Highness is not dead

　　
　
(End of this chapter)