goddess above

Chapter 762

Although the autumn hunting sacrifices in previous years were also very popular, they were small gadgets for food and clothing. This year, a flower hat was hung, which made many people think too much.

Gesang, who was often with Gui Yun, fed the horse and said, "Gui Yun, the King of Rong is not trying to find a concubine for his son in the Wuta tribe, how could the patriarch agree to it?"

Gui Yun, who already knew the reason, was a little flustered, but he said very calmly: "I won't agree. The Wuta clan and the Golden Wolf clan are enemies. How can a girl from the Uta clan marry the Golden Wolf clan?"

"That's right." Gesang believed it somewhat: "However, isn't there a Huajin from the Central Plains here? I think Rong Wang listened to her indulgence, but it should not be too big. I listen to my mother. It is said that the patriarch and the others don't like that Hua Jin, and it is even more impossible for King Rong to let his son marry her."

Gui Yun put down the fodder in his hand and said, "We don't want to ask about these things. If people hear us say that men are in charge, they will be scolded by the family."

Gesang nodded, "Okay."

As soon as they shut up, Jing Yu came jolting over, and Ming Huai followed behind her unhurriedly.

"Is it really delivered? So fast, where is it?"

Hearing the sound, Gesang and Guiyun looked over at the same time, and saw Jingyu went to a separate stable, looked at the two snow-white and strong horses inside, and boldly reached out to touch them.

"It really is a good horse."

"How is it? You didn't lose that picture, did you?"

"It must be a loss." She pouted, "I suddenly feel a little regretful."

Ming Huai rubbed her head: "You won't lose if you give both horses."

Gesang said enviously at the side of the haystack: "King Rong really loves her, and gave her two adult snow-capped BMWs with a wave of his hand. Hey, tell me, it's not the king himself who fell in love with her, right? After all, this Hua Jin looks really good."

Gui Yun was startled: "How is it possible, Miss Hua Jin is the fiancee of Mr. Cheng Huai."

Gesang smiled: "I meant to play."

Talking and laughing, he fed the horse, and just as he was about to leave, he saw Jin Yingying pulling a big and round man over. Seeing his fierce look, she immediately hid aside.

Ming Huai also noticed the man walking towards him, and gently pushed Jing Yu to get her attention.

Jin Yingying still covered her face, but her eyes were full of excitement: "Father, it was her, this Central Plains girl who hurt my face, and she also ruined our good deed."

Jing Yu glanced at Han, pondered for a while and thought about the news he knew, pulled Ming Huai and said, "Jin Yong, the patriarch of the Golden Wolf Clan, is known as the number one warrior of the Rong Clan. Half the credit."

Ming Huai blocked her behind and cupped his fists at Jin Yong: "Patriarch Jin."

Jin Yong looked down on his thin appearance at all, and raised his hand to push Jing Yu out, but Ming Huai didn't move a single step, so he set his eyes on Ming Huai, and grabbed the pulse of Ming Huai's wrist with his backhand. As soon as his wrist went numb, Ming Huai immediately broke free and slashed at him, but Jin Yong's face remained unchanged, and he clasped his wrist again with cold eyes, Ming Huai immediately retreated to narrowly escape.

The skin is so thick and the response is so fast.

Jin Yingying shouted: "Father, they are in the same group."

There was a glint of light in Jin Yong's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably bloodthirsty: "The response is good. I heard that people from the Central Plains have fine skin and tender meat. I think it tastes good."

Jing Yu felt a chill: "He wants to eat us."

Ming Huai's face darkened: "Dream."

(End of this chapter)