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Chapter 1172 Sudden(2/2)

"Yinshan Kushuang." Shao Zhen lowered his head after saying that, obviously unwilling to say more.

Shao Yong frowned and entered the west chapel.

Yinshan Queshuang is a tradition of Tuoba family, and it has been many years. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he always feels that the words of Chounu just now have a profound meaning, with a creepy smell.

This feeling is strange and unreasonable, but it just lingers.

After Shao Yong sat down, he thought hard, but finally suddenly became stunned: it seemed like he was killing.

At this moment, two more arrived one after another.

When Shao Yong saw that he was the sixth brother, King Qin Shao Jin, who had just returned from Guanzhong, followed by Yuan Zhen.

He immediately stepped forward to salute, and Shao Jin and Yuan Zhen returned the salute.

"Lizhen." Shao Yong suddenly smiled and said, "Do you want to go back to Pingcheng to take a look?"

Yuan Zhen was a little bit dissatisfied.

When Shao Jin heard this, he glared at Shao Yong.

Shao Yong's heart broke out and Shanshan laughed.

Brother Six’s eyes are different from before, and they are a bit scary. Can experiences outside make a person change so much?

After glaring at my seventh brother, Shao Jin sat aside.

Yuanzhen sat next to Shao Jin. Bored, he twisted around like a nail growing under his butt.

When Shao Jin saw this, he gently pinched his ear.

Yuan Zhen immediately became honest, leaned over Shao Jin and whispered.

Shao Jin looked at him angrily and pinched his ears again, but this time it was a bit like the brother pampering his younger brother.

Shao Yong widened his eyes. He almost didn't know this brother who grew up with him.

Could it be that it was because of taking Mrs. Yao?

"Agan, I have a good horse——" Yuan Zhen's voice came intermittently.

"Don't call Agan, brother." Shao Jin said, "I heard that you gave up halfway through studying yesterday and took a ruler?"

"I can't read it." Yuan Zhen whispered: "I don't want to read, just practice riding horses and shooting archery.

Help Agan fight in the future.”

Shao Jin chuckled and said, "I still have to read the book."

Shao Yong withdrew his peeping gaze.

He understood that this was the style of the elder brother, and the demeanor of the eldest son. It was not obvious before, but after going out to practice, he grew up for some reason, as if Liang Nu had figured out something.
Chapter completed!
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