Zhuge Canglan slowly turned his hand back, and he should have given it to him last night.

She looked at the little prince Daiqin who was lying on the ground in a mess and said contemptuously: "Hmph, with this little ability, I still want me to be your female slave. It's a fantasy. A man without ability might as well hang himself."

When Zhuge Canglan saw that the little prince Daiqin was doing these messy things with Wusheng's face, he felt very upset and very happy.

The little prince Daiqin pushed away and helped his servant, gritting his teeth in anger: "You...you dare to attack this prince. If this is not counting, I didn't pay attention at all. You are...snatching!"

Zhuge Canglan sneered: "Okay, I'll give you another chance! Let you lose - convinced."

The noise had already alarmed the Khan and the Khan in the Khan's tent. After they heard the maid report the matter, both of them were stunned.

In terms of the two things that their son was injured and their son forced the girl to be his female slave, they decisively chose to pay attention to the latter.

Their youngest son has been rebellious since childhood and has grown up and does not like women. Every time the beautiful female slaves among the prisoners of war are chosen and called out to him at the first time, but he never calls.

He tried to marry him a princess many times, but he pushed them all back.

Unexpectedly, my youngest son also had a good idea and took the initiative to take over the female slave.

Mrs. Yan asked curiously: "Is that girl very beautiful?"

"Yes, yes, it's very beautiful, it's the most beautiful flower on the grassland."

"It's no wonder. Let's go and take a look at it." Uli Khan was a standard grassland man. He smiled and the whole Khan's tent was trembling.

He was tall, strong, sturdy, and full of viciousness like a wolf, and his eyes were like the sharpest falcon, but when he turned around and faced his Shin-shi, he could instantly be gentle like a pool of spring water.

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A crowd of people two hundred meters east of Khan's tent had automatically formed a large circle, with Zhuge Canglan and the little prince Dai Qin standing in the middle.

Zhuge Canglan's face was cold, and his eyes were like the ever-warm black jade, cold and ruthless...

The little prince Daiqin was angry. He was still worried about the moment Zhuge Canglan gave him just now. In front of so many people, the little prince Daiqin had never been so embarrassing. This woman was so hateful. She must take her to his account and train her in the future.

Dai Qin Xiao Wang said arrogantly: "Woman, if you beg for mercy now, I will not beg for women."

Zhuge Canglan snorted coldly and replied without hesitation: "If you regret it now, I can save you from suffering from flesh and blood."

Even if you don't use spells, it's still OK to defeat Daiqin.

In fact, compared to using spells to fight, Zhuge Canglan likes this kind of close combat that challenges the human body, and this is how the fight should be.

Prince Dai Qin's bronze face turned red with anger: "You, I will teach you a lesson, I will let you take action first."

Zhuge Canglan curled his lips and shouted overestimated his abilities.

Since someone is willing to be beaten, there is no need for her to say anything: I don’t need you to let it go.

Zhuge Canglan smiled and said, "Since you are looking for a fight like this, I will help you."

The next second, Zhuge Canglan's figure was like a ghost, floating in front of the little prince Daiqin in an instant, raising his leg and kicking him hard on the back of the knee...
Chapter completed!