When I Crossed the Glory of the King

One of the youths from the Wuxi barbarian tribe bowed to Lin Hao.

This Wuxi barbarian youth is very special.

Among the Wuxi barbarians, it is rare to meet someone as polite as this young man.

It should be said that it is rare among all barbarians.

"you know me"

Lin Hao frowned and asked calmly.

It is normal for this Wuxi barbarian to know himself.

After all, he is very powerful.

In the entire Continent of Kings, as long as it is in the east of Yunzhongmo, everyone should have heard of "Lin Hao"

name.

"Of course.

"

"Young Master Lin is the honorable Duke of the Tang Empire, and he was also the number one winner of the Gui Xu Meng Acting Contest.

"

"Some time ago, Mr. Lin killed Meng Huo, the barbarian king of the Nanzhong barbarians.

Then, the barbarian king of the Black Dragon Tribe, the Black Dragon Cave Master, announced to the outside world that he would cooperate with Mr. Lin.

"

"My king has always admired heroes.

I also heard a letter from General Zhang Fei that the young master is coming to visit, King Shamoke specially ordered his confidants to 'wait' for young master Lin in all the cities and areas under his jurisdiction.

"

"Oh, I'm taking the liberty to forget to introduce myself.

Meng Jie, King Shamoko's marching staff officer.

"

The Wuxi barbarian youth spoke very quickly and explained things clearly.

Lin Hao was puzzled by this.

From the tone of voice to the speed of speech, as well as the performance of actions when speaking, this young man named Meng Jie showed a high level of rest that barbarians could not have.

There are also capable people among the barbarians! And, that...'waiting' word is very unique.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes.

It seems that the word 'waiting' has an extraordinary meaning! It's more like Meng Jie is reminding himself.

"In that case, my master is invited.

As for the visit time, it will be noon tomorrow.

Tell me the city where Shamoko lives now, and my master will go there in person.

"

Zhu Rong spoke before Lin Hao could reply.

He kept silent.

I have already trained Zhu Rong well.

It is impossible for Zhu Rong to have the guts to steal the limelight from himself and talk too much.

Now Zhu Rong speaks first.

It must be because of the customs and characteristics of the barbarians.

Those in power never take the initiative to respond to the words of the weak.

"Okay! The villain and King Shamoke will host a banquet in Wuling City for Mr. Lin's visit.

"

Meng Jie flattered and apologized.

"It's just one day, from here to Wuling City..."

Meng Jie was suddenly worried.

It is less than five hundred miles away from Wuling City.

It's almost afternoon now.

Zhu Rong said that she and her master Lin Hao will arrive at Wuling City at noon tomorrow.

This..."Time, you don't need to worry about it.

My master can fly, and he can experience Wuling City in half a day.

"

Zhu Rong raised his chest and said proudly.

With this momentum, Zhu Rong felt a little like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

The Wuxi barbarians around Fei were shocked.

At the same time, these... Wuxi barbarian youths became even more angry, expressing their dissatisfaction with Meng Jie's tone and attitude.

The attitude is too humble! As a high-ranking figure of the Wuxi barbarians, Meng Jie is equivalent to the face of the Wuxi barbarians.

Now I have a humble attitude towards a young man from the Great Tang Empire.

Most of the simple-minded Wuxi barbarians can't bear this anger!" "Let's go.

"

Lin Hao waved his hand, took Zhu Rongli and left many Wuxi barbarian men standing in place.

The men started talking in low voices.

"King Shamoke said, let's arrest Lin Hao and make a deal with the Tang Empire to earn ransom.

It's really embarrassing for Mr. Meng Jie to be so humble now.

"

"Master Meng Jie is the side of King Shamoke.

Usually do things well.

Only this time is too embarrassing!"

"Master Meng Jie must have his own ideas.

Let's ask questions first, and then draw conclusions.

"

A Wuxi barbarian youth walked up to Meng Jie.

Don't wait for this fellow to speak.

Meng Jie snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "Who do you think is more powerful in a fight of strength between Meng Huo and Sha Moke?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the surrounding Wuxi barbarian youths shut up.

This is the truth! The news inside the barbarians has spread, and everyone knows that Meng Huo, the barbarian king of Nanzhong, died in the hands of Lin Hao.

And it's a one-shot kill.

Five years ago, Meng Huo became famous because of his fierce battle with Sha Moke, the barbarian king of Wuxi, for three days and three nights.

Meng Huo is now dead.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows in their hearts that Sha Moke is definitely not Lin Hao's opponent.

Lin Hao is too strong! "This...then the king wants to arrest Lin Hao now. If there is a conflict in this matter, will the king be killed as a result?"

Several Wuxi barbarian men around finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

IQ itself is not high.

The Wuxi barbarians could not see the far-reaching development of the situation.

Now think about the situation.

These... Wuxi barbarian men are starting to worry.

"If there is a conflict, the position of the barbarian king of the Wuxi barbarians should also be changed.

"

A trace of gloom flashed across Meng Jie's eyes.

As a rare wise man among the barbarians.

Meng Jie's ambition is unmatched by other people of the same race...

After leaving Meng Jie and others, Lin Hao took Zhu Rong to find a small tea shed for drinking tea, and sat down temporarily: rest.

"Shamoko, what kind of person is he?"

After sitting down, he calmly asked Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong sat down with Lin Hao: , staring at his eyes respectfully.

"Fiery temper, strong strength, dead brain.

"

Three 3-adjectives are very simple.

But it can perfectly shape the image of a barbarian king with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

"I promised Zhang Fei that the Wuxi barbarians send troops to support the Chibi battlefield.

"