Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Jiang Chuan smiled but said nothing, letting him imagine it.

This dude was showing off to him because of this matter, now he will let him know what it means to be slapped in the face in public.

Shinto Shinji stood beside him, also behaved gracefully, just like a hostess should be.

This made the King of Nanjiang very jealous.

"You bastard, I'll remember you. Come on, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and go in."

The two of them pulled one inside.

Everyone outside was stunned.

Especially Commander Zhang Deshuai, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Good guy, talking to the King of Nanjiang with such an attitude.

Damn, what kind of identity is this.

Even the King of Zhennan and the King of Zhenshan would not dare to do that.

He actually wanted to kill him.

Oh my god, will he be bullied?

Jiang Chuan doesn't like trouble, so naturally he won't say anything about such a small character.

The two entered the palace, but found that it was not as luxurious as they imagined.

How should I put it? It looks like a tropical rainforest village.

There are one or two-story wooden buildings, all in the original wood color, and some look a bit old.

The largest one in the middle should be the residence of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

But even this building has only three floors.

The total area is less than 5,000 square meters.

He looked at this guy with a puzzled look.

"Are you so shabby?"

The King of Southern Xinjiang was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Pointing to the front.

"Is this your palace?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Don't you think this looks like a refugee camp?"

Concubine Xie burst out laughing.

Of course she knew why he said that.

She had the same reaction when she first came here.

But after knowing the reason, she understood what was going on.

The King of Southern Xinjiang laughed.

"You ignorant country bumpkin. Do you know what kind of wood this is?"

"And do you think I built it so low because I'm poor?"

"Didn't you feel how hot it was outside when you came?"

"How desperate must I be to build such a high house."

Jiang Chuan was stunned, as if this was really true.

After all, he, the King of Southern Xinjiang, was just an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

He looked at the wood.

"What is this thing? Is it precious?"

"Of course. This is golden thread black wood."

"The wood itself contains black energy and is extremely strong. It is harder than bluestone bricks."

"In addition, this thing has the effect of regulating temperature."

Entering the house, the temperature did drop several degrees.

Jiang Chuan touched his chin, and a bold idea came to his mind.

He wanted to move this place away as a whole.

"Husband, if possible, get some seeds."

"Seeds?"

"Yes. This is not the golden thread wood, this is the golden pattern locust. A kind of spiritual plant."

"There is a lack of spiritual energy here, so it has degenerated into this plant."

"Once in the Holy Land, this golden pattern locust will be very useful in many places."

Jiang Chuan understood.

The things that she likes must not be too bad.

Looking at the King of Nanjiang with a smile.

Seeing his smile, I instinctively felt that this old guy was going to do something bad.

"Your palace is good, I am quite satisfied. Give it to me."

Several people were all confused, even the eunuchs nearby were buzzing.

Shinto Shinji almost vomited blood to death.

She was clearly talking about seeds.

How come he said it was the whole palace.

You are crazy, what use do you have for this broken palace.

The King of Nanjiang shook his head repeatedly.

"Get lost, don't even think about it. If you dare to touch my house, I will beat you even if you are a martial saint."

"Haha, are you going to bully an old man? Do you believe me, I will lie here and not leave?"

He said, and he lay down on the ground in a rogue manner.

Although Shinto Shinji beside him didn't know what he was going to do,

he still followed his example and lay down together.

Looking at the two shameless guys on the ground, the King of Nanjiang was stunned and had no temper at all.

The martial saint hiding in the dark decisively pretended not to see it.

He had never seen a martial saint so shameless.

"You are so cruel. I can only give you some seeds. Plant them yourself."

"You want my palace, but there is no way."

"A little? Are you kidding me? Bring them all. I won't leave if there is less."

Concubine Xie squatted down and smiled and tapped his handsome face.

"Brother Jiang, why are you still the same as before."

Jiang Chuan didn't look embarrassed at all.

He was lying at her door at the beginning, and wanted to get it for free.

The King of Nanjiang had no choice but to accept the marriage proposal with a large sum of money.

Of course, no one can be sure whether he did it deliberately.

Jiangchuan was not polite either, and he held her little hand tightly.

If this bastard doesn't hand over all the seeds today, he will stay here every day to disgust him.

Anyway, here, his fist is the biggest, and he can do whatever he wants.

The King of Nanjiang quickly separated their hands.

"Bastard, you still want to take advantage of my beloved concubine."

"What? You are not convinced. Then give it to me quickly."

The King of Nanjiang was so angry at his shameless appearance that he lost his temper at all.

"Are you sure you want all of them?"

This thing is nothing big. It's just that if you want all of them, isn't it a bit too much.

After all, after years of accumulation, the quantity is not small.

"Of course."

"Okay. You wait."

Soon someone came in with a storage ring.

"Here, they are all here."

"But I can tell you that cultivating the golden silk black tree is very expensive."

"If you don't want to go bankrupt and end up working for me, don't plant too many."

"Even I only planted ten."

Jiang Chuan doesn't care about these.

Seeds are more important than anything else.

With these seeds, you will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

He stood up and picked up Shinto Shinji.

He is worthy of being a fighter among the group performances.

This acting talent is still good.

He looked around.

"Don't you have any other good things here? Introduce them to me."

The King of Southern Xinjiang...

How dare he introduce them.

He was cheated by a golden silk black wood.

If he showed off a little more, he could clear it out.

"Go away, I'm very poor. Don't come here to ask for money."

"Really? I think your beloved concubine is good. Don't bother us tonight."

The King of Nanjiang's eyes were spitting fire. Sure enough, this guy was still thinking about this.

"Don't even think about it."

"Hehe, look how scared you are. Just a joke."

"By the way, you asked me to come here, what exactly do you want to do?"

From the time the two met this time, his motives were not pure.

What about giving a Hehuan Valley and asking me to come here.

It's obvious that he has other purposes.

Don't be fooled by his rough middle-aged old man appearance.

This is a standard old coin.

I didn't suffer less from him at the beginning.

The King of Nanjiang also calmed down at this time.

Take out a map and put it in front of several people.

"There has been a troublesome thing here recently. A small island inexplicably floated from the sea to the surface of the sea."

"All those who go to explore, all cannot get close."

"Only the Martial Saint can go to the island."