"What's going on? Who is that black man?"

Just when Zhang Baolin was about to question this young man, a strange voice sounded like Sanskrit singing. Zhang Baolin really didn't understand it. A tall and burly black man appeared in front of him.

This black man is indeed extremely dark, with only his eyeballs and teeth showing some white marks between movements, the contrast is very obvious.

"Jiligulu..." The black man looked at Zhang Baolin, his expression was extremely pious when he spoke, and he even clasped one palm together.

He was wearing modern casual clothes, but he also had three colorful feathers in his hat.

All the brothers in Zhang Baolin's villa who came close to the black man were pushed away by him casually.

Therefore, the black man came to Zhang Baolin without encountering any obstacles.

Seeing the black man chattering and clasping his hands to himself, Zhang Baolin responded with clasping his hands even though he didn't understand what he was saying: "Excuse me, sir, who are you? Come to me.

What on earth are you going to do with your residence?”

The black man looked very helpless and continued to speak word for word in broken Chinese: "I am Hayefud, the great national advisor of the Ayi Kingdom. On behalf of our princess, I tell you that you should not send your grandson away."

"Ah?" Zhang Baolin was stunned: The other party actually knew about it? I just arranged to go out not long ago.

Deep in his heart, he already felt something bad. Now that the other party knew the news, would he have taken corresponding actions? The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and couldn't help but ask: "Hayev German Normal University"

Man, thank you for the reminder, please come in."

Hayefud chuckled: "Our Golden Sword Master Ma Ye will arrive soon. He and the princess are very angry at your behavior, and the consequences will be serious."

"The golden sword is attached to Master Ma?" Zhang Baolin was still stunned for a moment and continued to figure out Qian Jiahao's new identity.

As soon as Hayefed sat down, someone came in from outside and reported: "Report! Second Master, Qian Jiahao is here, and he brought a group of black people with him!"

Zhang Baolin saw that it was already dusk, so he mustered up the courage to say, "Welcome!"

So, the lights immediately turned on in his villa! Under the bright lights, Zhang Baolin braved his courage and came to the gate to greet him.

This time, he was amazed.

A group of black men, with various animal bones and teeth hanging around their necks, and feathers on their heads, followed Qian Jiahao and a very fat black girl in an irregular formation.

Zhang Baolin felt that his already fat body was like a doll compared with that fat black girl.

That fat black girl's legs are as thick as his waist!

Judging from the shape of the team, this fat black girl should be the princess from Ayi.

Deep in Zhang Baolin's heart, he thought maliciously: Qian Jiahao, you have such a strong taste! Such a piece of meat is so dark, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to move it into bed at night. I don't know how you can talk to her.

Perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong?

Of course, such malicious thoughts can only flash for a moment. Zhang Baolin would never dare to say such words in front of Qian Jiahao.

After seeing the princess, the great national master Hayefud hurriedly came up to greet her. As usual, he saluted with one palm: "My lady, the golden sword is attached to the horse, please come in quickly."

Zhang Baolin looked embarrassed: "Uh, Qian Jiahao, you are back again!"

Qian Jiahao's face hardened and he pointed at Zhang Baolin: "Jiligulu!"

Whoosh! A black man with strong movements rushed out from the crowd. Whoosh! With a flick of his hand, two things shot out.

"Ah?" Zhang Baolin didn't even have time to react. He felt that something foreign was stuck in the shoulder sockets of his shoulders! His first reaction was: Throwing knives?

Under the severe pain, I lowered my head and looked around, and found that they were actually two bamboo darts! The two bamboo darts were pierced on the shoulders, trembling slightly, and most of them were exposed. They did not penetrate deeply into the flesh, but the pain was unbearable.

"Ah..." Zhang Baolin did not expect that he would be attacked by the opponent's hidden weapon. He hurriedly pulled out the bamboo dart from his shoulder, and then the pain subsided slightly, "Qian Jiahao, as a junior in the world, don't you know how to respect the elderly and the virtuous?

?”

The black man who hit Zhang Baolin with a bamboo dart stepped forward to pick up the bamboo dart from the ground and inserted it into one of his bags.

Qian Jiahao, who had been holding hands with the fat black girl, said solemnly: "Zhang Baolin, don't rely on your old age. Do you know why I stabbed you with a dart just now? Because I am now the golden sword master of Ayi country! You are so special

You called me by the wrong name, damn it!"

He pointed his finger at Zhang Baolin again. The black man who had just fired the bamboo dart reached into the bag again, apparently preparing to continue shooting Zhang Baolin with the bamboo dart.

Zhang Baolin knew that the opponent was powerful and that he could not resist at all. He hurriedly exerted all his strength, raised his arm, and bowed his hand to Qian Jiahao as a gift: "I have seen the Prince Consort with the Golden Sword."

"Haha!" Qian Jiahao smiled proudly, "Zhang Baolin, is this how you treat guests? My princess is here, do you want us to stand outside and drink the northwest wind?"

Zhang Baolin did not dare to show the slightest displeasure after being beaten and injured by someone, and respectfully invited the person into his villa.

The black entourage stood casually around the villa and small building. Whenever Zhang Baolin's younger brother approached, they were all thrown out, as if this was the home of these savage black people.

After Qian Jiahao came here, he was also extremely arrogant: "Zhang Baolin, how did you do what I asked you to do?"

At this time, the fat black girl Princess Ayi was invited to the top, and Qian Jiahao sat beside her. The two of them continued to show off their affection. Even Zhang Baolin, who was injured, felt nauseous just looking at it.

I just don't dare to show it.

Zhang Baolin had no seat, so he could only stand and said with a grimace: "Prince Consort Jin Dao, I am handling the matter you mentioned."

"Hmph!" Qian Jiahao snorted from his nostrils, "Processing? Zhang Baolin, who are you fooling? You arranged for all three grandchildren to go out, do you think I don't know?"

The ominous premonition in Zhang Baolin's heart became more and more serious. He quickly said with a smile: "Well, Prince Consort Jin Dao, they are just going out to study. Prince Consort, I have already collected the funds and real estate you mentioned."

Under the eaves of the people, he had to bow his head. Zhang Baolin, a veteran Jianghu, judged the situation clearly and began to prepare for compromise.

Qian Jiahao snorted angrily: "Zhang Baolin, you were the one who forced my father to death! You should take care of these things first, and then settle our accounts later."

Suddenly, a strange whistle sounded outside the villa, and the great national advisor Hayefud immediately responded with a whistle.

Then, the great national advisor Hayefud came to Princess Ayi Turtle and babbled something.

Princess Ayi Turtle pointed to Qian Jiahao, meaning: He has the final say in everything here.

The Great Imperial Master came to Qian Jiahao, and Qian Jiahao waved his hand: "Great Imperial Master, let the Three Kingdoms Master Ma Fansen come in."
Chapter completed!