The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 478 Can You Be More Unlucky?
Xiao Jue continued: "Not only does he like to steal your things, but he also bullies you everywhere!"

The man seemed to have recalled something and smiled softly.

The Zhao family has been loyal and loyal for generations.

Since then, Mr. Zhao has been marching and fighting with the Duke of the country, Xiao Chu, to serve the country.

But in a war, all the men of the Zhao family were lost.

Xiao Chu then took the young Zhao Qingyu to the Duke's Mansion and raised him as his own son.

"But my grandfather said that when Uncle Zhao first came here, my third uncle liked you very much and was very kind to you. Why did his attitude change so much overnight?" Xiao Jue suddenly asked.

Xiao Chu often talks about the past events of Xiao Erlang and Xiao Sanlang.

At that time, Xiao Erlang and Xiao Sanlang were still alive and stationed at the border.

But every time we talk about Xiao Sanlang bullying Zhao Qingyu.

Xiaochu just laughed.

He also smiled with a squinting smile, which was particularly naughty.

Zhao Qingyu's face was almost obscured by his long, scattered hair and beard, making it difficult to see clearly.

But his body suddenly stiffened.

Xiao Jue looked directly at him and analyzed carefully: "Third uncle probably feels that you, Uncle Zhao, have taken away the attention and favor from his grandparents!"

When he was a child, Xiao Sanlang was the most naughty and naughty person. His skin was so skinny that he didn’t have to shave his skin for three days, and his skin and flesh became rancid if he didn’t smoke it for two days.

But he is also the youngest and most favored.

At that time, there was no Xiao Shiro or Xiao Danqing.

Later, Zhao Qingyu, who was one year younger than him, came.

Zhao Qingyu's expression was subtle, and he was silent for a long time before stiffly saying: "He thought I was a girl, but later I found out, no!"

Xiao Jue's eyes suddenly froze and he looked at Zhao Qingyu in disbelief.

Zhao Qingyu glanced at his face silently.

The dark night, the barren and vast desert road.

Bai Su didn't dare to stop for a moment.

She didn't stop.

Hu Yanjie did not stop, and led his team to run for another day and night, and arrived at the foot of Tianyin Mountain in one breath.

The iron-made Xiao family army was an insurmountable gap for the Huns.

The Xiao family is an irresistible spear in this gap.

As long as the Xiao family is there, the Huns will never even think of entering the pass.

Especially Xiao Jue.

Although he is still young, he is tougher, sharper and unstoppable than any other son in the Xiao family.
Given time, he will make it impossible for the Xiongnu to stand up for a hundred years.

Hu Yanjue looked at the top of the mountain with a murderous intent.

Xiao Jue, he must be killed.

But~
Hu Yanjie suddenly looked at the porridge with a playful look.

Hun Zhou is sitting on a horse. Although his body is bound by iron chains, his back is straight.

His head was covered in an iron cuff, and only a pair of black eyes stared straight ahead, cold and emotionless.

Huyanjiao smiled.Who would have thought that Xiao Sanlang, who had great military exploits and was invincible in battle, not only survived, but was also turned into a puppet killer.

No memory.

No thought.

Can't even speak.

He would only take orders from the person he hated most in his life, Juntang Junchen.

Protect him and kill for him.

How interesting it would be for the uncle to kill his nephew with his own hands!

"Xunzhou, I order you to kill this person now!" Hu Yanjie took out Xiao Jue's portrait and ordered coldly.

Hun Porridge pulled the reins.

Arrogant and cold, he walked past Hu Yanjie.

Without even raising an eyelid.

Hu Yanjie was not annoyed.

Xun Zhou only obeyed the orders of King Zuo Xian. Anyway, King Zuo Xian had given him the order before he came.

As long as he sees Xiao Jue, he will kill him.

Hu Yanli led his team up the mountain.

Between the gorges.

Bai Su estimated.

She has been running as fast as she can for a day and a night, and she should be able to use the mountain soul to teleport.

She turned over and dismounted, trying to enter the mountain soul with her eyes closed.

Sure enough, not only did it come in smoothly this time, it was also transferred.

Bai Su stood on the mountainside.

In this way, she is almost the same as Hu Yanli, maybe she is one step ahead.

Bai Su looked down the mountainside.

I saw a tall body riding a horse coming towards me.

It's just meat porridge.

Bai Su turned around and ran away.

But as soon as she took a step forward, Xun Zhou rushed over and picked her up.

Bai Su was as weak as a little chicken, flapping his hands and feet without any resistance.

Bai Su: "..."

Could she be any more unlucky?

"Hun porridge, what's wrong?" At this time, a cold voice sounded.

Hu Yanlai rode a horse, followed by a group of Huns soldiers, approaching in a mighty manner.

He looked over with sharp eyes.

Bai Su's eyes turned cold and he pinched all the silver needles into his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)