Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 383 Nuru's Rules

Then, most people in Nulu also knew that some Han people didn't like to dance, so they didn't pull Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya together.

It was only after the end, when On Qido arrived, that everyone returned to the seats in the second row.

Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya sat on the side closest to An Qiduo.

"Prince, Lord Xiang, the food here is not the same as that in your southern country. I hope the prince and Lord Xiang will use more." Angkido then drank a glass of wine and said to Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya.

On the side, Ang Yuyun tightened his thick eyebrows, and then placed the wine glass heavily on the wine table.

Why is the eldest brother so close to Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya? Did he forget that Fu Zhaoge killed Father Khan?

Ang Yuyun stared at Ang Qiduo closely, and soon Ang Qiduo also felt Ang Yuyun's cold gaze.

Onchido was also slightly taken aback, but now he acted as if nothing had happened.

Why doesn't he know what this younger brother is thinking.

But now, can Nulu really avenge his father Khan?
If they really took revenge, wouldn't the remaining Nulu people be completely wiped out by the Southern Kingdom.

Right now, the Southern Kingdom is a powerful and prosperous country, and Nulu can't afford to offend them.

"Father Khan, according to our Nulu rules, you can challenge freely during the banquet." Ang Xiumiao who was on the side then appeared again, holding a whip, and his heroic appearance was really high-spirited.

"This……"

Ang Qiduo's face was ugly, he still didn't know who Ang Xiu Miao wanted to challenge.

According to Nururi's rules, if the challenged party is not physically disabled or injured, and the power of the challenger is not much different, they can challenge.

If there is no fight, those who initiate the challenge are free to attack those who do not accept the challenge.

However, in Nuru, refusing to challenge is a shameful thing, so such things rarely happen.

"Thank you, Father Khan."

Ang Xiumiao smiled, and her deep and beautiful features were even more handsome. Before Ang Qiduo came back to her senses, Ang Xiumiao walked to Fu Zhaoge's side.

However, this time when he saw Wen Yanya beside Fu Zhaoge, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, slightly absent-minded.

This man is really good looking.

Ang Xiumiao became more and more eager to fight, and then turned to look at Fu Zhaoge, "Prince of Nanguo, you are the prince of Nanguo, don't you even dare to accept this challenge? Are you really not afraid of losing Nanguo's face?"

Hearing Ang Xiumiao's deliberate anger made everyone feel comfortable, but Fu Zhaoge was not someone who could be tricked casually.

"Shame? Since I took command, I have won every battle and won every battle. Why should I be afraid of being ashamed?" Fu Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly, his phoenix eyes were half-lifted, but there was a bit of coldness, and the corners of his crimson lips curved brightly It still looks a bit enchanting, but it is even more chilling.

"What do you mean?"

Ang Xiumiao's face was embarrassed. Naturally, he knew that Fu Zhaoge was talking about the battle between Nanguo and Nulu, and every Nuru person present wanted to take Fu Zhaoge's skin off.

"I advise you not to try to anger me, otherwise...you Nulu want to try to bear it?"

Fu Zhaoge's slender and beautiful fingers casually placed the cup on the wine table, and the coldness of his words made all the Nulu people on the field shy.

In their hearts, this Fu Zhaoge was not the God of War at all, but the God of Killing.

Without the slightest sympathy, doesn't it mean that Han girls are indecisive?Why didn't they find those shadows from Fu Zhaoge at all.

(End of this chapter)