Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2950 Rongde Ankang (7)

Song Ankang's expression was quite tense. He felt the ground tremble just after cutting the fodder.

Song Ankang originally thought that it was Dilong who turned over, so he had to go back quickly to save his mother and aunts.

Who would have heard the news of Wang Zhang's accident as soon as he came out.

So, Song Ankang hurriedly lowered his head, put his hands into his sleeves and walked back quickly.

It's fine when you are good and I am good on weekdays, if something really happens to the Yi people.

He, a native of Anguo, would definitely be the first to please him.

Just as he walked quickly back to the shack, he found that Song Rongde, who was supposed to die in the red tent, was squatting on the ground staring at the green grass in a daze.

Song Ankang couldn't figure it out, what's so good about the grass, Song Rongde actually wanted to laugh while looking at it.

Could it be that this person is really crazy!
Also, why did this woman come here from the red account.

Isn't she afraid of death!
Now that something happened to King Yi, if he was not careful, he would be angered.

The angry barbarians didn't care whether he had surrendered or not, they would only use his identity as an Anguo man to talk about things.

It's impossible to say that it will directly kill him
In my heart, I helped myself to sum up a hundred possible ways to die.

Song Ankang resolutely rushed over to cover Jin Qing's mouth, carefully dragged Jin Qing aside, and yelled in a low voice: "Why are you here, why don't you go back soon, don't you want to live?"

Jin Qing turned his head to one side, and stared at Song Ankang viciously from the corner of his eyes: this guy broke her beautiful vision of her appearance.

707: "." I really don't know what you are looking forward to. The sheep raised by the Yi people in the pen are much more beautiful than yours.

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Regardless of Jin Qing's anger, Song Ankang took off his clothes and covered Jin Qing's head.

Then he bent down and carried Jin Qing on his shoulders: "You don't want to make a sound later, I will find a way to send you back."

Panicked by the surrounding situation, Song Ankang ignored Jin Qing's rapid recovery.

He just wanted to send this worrying sister away as soon as possible.

Jin Qing, who was forced to lie on Song Ankang's shoulder: "..." Believe it or not, I will kill you right now.

707: "Believe me, believe me, I really believe it!" If you can do it, I'll take the creases off your head.

Song Ankang, who didn't know that he was in danger, strode towards the red tent.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, it's just that he and Song Rongde have always been people in two worlds.

Being able to take Song Rongde back at this time is already his greatest kindness to Song Rongde.

Jin Qing is very satisfied with Song Ankang's way.

She yawned and lay on Song Ankang's shoulder like a dead dog.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to have a free labor force who can carry himself around.

I just don't know if this Song Ankang eats a lot.

707: "." You are only sixteen years old, do you think you are still human!
The young man carried Jin Qing on his shoulders, and staggered towards the red tent.

It's a pity that his physical strength is really not good, and he just walked a few short steps and shook it three times, as if he might fall over at any time.

Jin Qing sighed: No, I can't have this. If the body is weak like this, it will definitely need more food to support the foundation.

This business is not worth it!
707: "." You are not human, because you are a real dog.

Although Song Ankang claimed to be cold-blooded, he was able to leave Song Rongde behind just now.

But instead of doing this, he took the initiative to shoulder the burden of Song Rongde.

From this point of view, his host is even less human!
Song Ankang knew the royal court of the Yi people quite well, so he turned around and arrived near the red tent.

Seeing that Jin Qing was about to be sent to a safe area, there was a sudden shout from behind: "Who is it?"

Song Ankang felt a little cold in his heart, but he managed to squeeze out a smile and looked back: "My lord, you are a slave!"

The man who became an adult had a murderous look on his face: "What are you carrying on your body?"

Song Ankang licked his face and smiled at the man: "The little one was fascinated by the brave stories of the adults yesterday, but today he couldn't help stealing a woman out to satisfy his greed. Don't blame me, my lord."

After all, don't forget to point Jin Qing's feet towards the person who came.

The women of the An Dynasty wore embroidered shoes, while the women of the Yi nationality wore boots.

Song Ankang wanted to use this method to tell the barbarians in front of him that he stole An Chao's woman.

On weekdays, these barbarians like to see the scenes of Anchao people fighting in their nests.

The more Anguo people bully each other, the happier they are.

Song Ankang originally wanted to use this method to get out of trouble, but today is obviously not Song Ankang's lucky day.

The barbarian kicked Song Ankang to the ground.

Jin Qing's head was still covered with Song Ankang's clothes. When Song Ankang was kicked down, she seemed to fly out.

But in fact, she had quietly landed on the ground with luck.

In this regard, 707 does not want to make any remarks.

What else can he say, the fact that the host is a dog has already been confirmed, okay?

Song Ankang's cry of pain finally pleased the Yi soldier.

I saw the man yelling into the distance a few times, successfully attracting more barbarians.

These people first exchanged a few words in dialect, and then looked at Song Ankang with interest.

Their level is not enough, and they can't get close to the royal court at all.

So I only know roughly that something happened to Wang.

As for what happened, we have to wait for the notification from our colleagues.
So, they vented their anxiety and uneasiness on Song Ankang, an Anguo man.

He said something in dialect again, and the barbarians laughed wantonly.

At the same time, he approached Song Ankang step by step.

Seeing their malicious intentions, Song Ankang's face turned pale. He sat on the ground and stepped back a little bit.

But 707 discovered that the direction of Song Ankang's retreat was actually very cleverly avoiding Jin Qing's position.

707's voice instantly increased by an octave: "Host, if you continue to watch the excitement, Song Ankang will have to receive a lunch box. Every good person who dies now will lose one!"

Jin Qing: "." A good word, let you say it in pieces!
At this moment, the leader of the barbarians had already walked in front of Song Ankang. He raised his foot and stepped on Song Ankang with a grinning grin: "I'll help you cut off the root, so you won't be greedy in the future."

Song Ankang backed away screaming, no matter how mature his mind was.

For him at the age of sixteen, what happened now was still horrifying and suffocating.

But this time, the Yi people did not give him a chance to retreat.

Two feet pressed against his shoulders from behind, preventing him from moving.

But the feet of the man standing in front of Song Ankang stopped in mid-air.

He likes to watch the young man's tearful appearance, so he is not in a hurry to step on it, it will be more interesting to frighten him a few more times.

The two people behind Song Ankang muttered a little dissatisfied.

This time Song Ankang understood, what they said was "It's not fun, this kid didn't pee his pants."

Knowing what the other party was going to see, Song Ankang gritted his teeth. He knew that he should do what the barbarian liked, but he really couldn't.

Just when Yi Ren's feet were lifted up for the second time, there was a click in Song Ankang's ear.
(End of this chapter)