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Chapter 1258 Overlord Forces His Bow

Hearing Na Risong's question and remembering his style in matters between men and women, Yang Ruoqing suddenly became vigilant.

"What do you want to do? Pick up girls? That's not okay!"

She quickly shook her head.

"If you want to play, go somewhere else. This is Changping Village, my territory. I won't allow the girls in my territory to be harmed by you!" she said again.

That day, my head was covered with black lines.

"To use your local dialect, when it comes to love, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

"Maybe I'll go to the village and grab a lot of the girls who gave them gifts!"

Risong put his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Under the sun, the wildness of northern men is indeed very attractive.

"Oh, you came to the countryside so quickly?" Yang Ruoqing also held her chin and looked at him.

"I didn't mean to hit you. Girls like us from the south are different from women from the north."

"Northern women like you and will shout your name vigorously at the Naadam Conference and give you gifts."

"We southern girls are reserved," Yang Ruoqing said.

That Risong looked unconvinced.

"I am the bravest warrior on the grassland."

"Women who like me come in groups."

"I don't believe that I will be so unwelcome when I come to the south?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "If you don't believe what I just said, try it yourself. If you get frustrated later, don't cry like me!"

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left.

That day, Risong was the first to stop Yang Ruoqing: "Don't leave in a hurry, let's make a bet!"

"What are you betting on?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Narisong said: "I bet on whether any girl likes me!"

"If I win, you have to agree to one condition."

"I lost, I'll let you do whatever you want." Narisong said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "I'm not interested in boring bets."

The corners of Risong's sexy lips curved slightly, "Why, are you scared? Haha, it turns out that our clan leader is also scared sometimes?"

Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips: "Whoever is afraid of whom, then let's bet!"

Risong's eyes lit up that day.

Yang Ruoqing poked his chest as hard as steel: "You can try if you want, but you are not allowed to mess around, and you are not allowed to force the bow."

"If any villagers later say that you stole your wife, you will be punished according to clan rules!" she said.

Risong smiled with disdain on his face.

"Tch, my wise and powerful Lord Narisong, do you still need to use force on women?"

"Just because of my handsome appearance, the girls will definitely fall in love with me!" he said.

"Will you die if you don't brag?" Yang Ruoqing said angrily.

"hey-hey!"

Risong smiled and scratched his head.

"Okay, then go play and have fun!" Yang Ruoqing said.

That Risong nodded, turned around and ran out of the yard excitedly, still cheering: "Girls from the south, come to my Lord Risong's bowl..."

When these words reached Yang Ruoqing's ears, she staggered and almost fell.

Wasn't Natsu turned out to be a funny guy?

His age should be between Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang.

He is also a young man in his early twenties.

Young people have a playful nature at their core. In modern society, at this age, they would spend time playing games in Internet cafes.

No family, no children, no pressure.

But in this ancient era, Zuo Junmo supported all the industries of the Zuo family.

Luo Fengtang trained the army and was a general who charged into battle to protect his family and country.

And Risong was a warrior on the grassland and the best among the younger generation of the clan.

In the future, when the four elders abdicate, Risong will be the next member of the group of elders and will be directly loyal to the Tuoba clan of the Daliao royal family.

All these young people are outstanding.

By the way, there is also Mu Zichuan, who won the imperial examination at a young age and gained the respect of Master Zhang, the great scholar of the Huagaidian Palace.

Hey, this time travel was really worth it. I met so many outstanding young men all at once, and I was lucky enough to have a relationship with them.



In the evening, Blacksmith Luo came over to invite Mrs. Xian to have dinner.

Yang Ruoqing accompanied Mrs. Xian as she walked in the village, followed by Yang Huazhong, Blacksmith Luo, Yan Huai'an and Na Risong.

The group of people walked towards Blacksmith Luo.

Under the old maple tree, I met Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaan.

Old Yangtou saw Yan Huaian first. The old man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came over to say hello.

"Brother Yan? Is it really you? I thought my eyesight was wrong!"

When Lao Yang came up, he stretched out his hands to grab Yan Huaian's hand, shook it excitedly, and asked.

"Brother Yan, when did you come to Changping Village? Why don't you come to my house as a guest?" the old man asked.

Yan Huaian smiled and said, "I came here in the morning and had dinner at Lao San's house at noon."

After hearing this, Old Yangtou's reproachful eyes fell on Yang Huazhong.

"What's the matter with you, Third Brother? You didn't come to let me know when the distinguished guest came? I'm still in the dark!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong grinned.

Yan Huaian said quickly: "It's not my fault, it's my intention."

"I am not alone here this time, I also brought other distinguished guests."

"Where?" Old Yang turned his head.

Only then did he find a beautiful middle-aged woman on Yang Ruoqing's arm.

"This is..." Old Yangtou looked at Tuoba Xian with a look of surprise on his face.

Yan Huaian came over and introduced both parties.

Old Yangtou quickly apologized and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is a distinguished guest from the north. Welcome..."

Tuoba Xian also smiled warmly at Old Yangtou: "How old are you?"

Old Yangtou said: "I just celebrated my sixtieth birthday two years ago."

Tuoba Xian nodded: "The old man is in good health and can live to be a hundred years old!"

Old Yangtou was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Then let me borrow the noble man's good advice!"

"Boss, boss?"

Old Yang turned around and was about to call Yang Huaan to come over and greet the guests.

But he saw Yang Huaan staring directly at Tuoba Xian, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

Knowing that his son was more like his father, Old Yang's face suddenly darkened, and he pinched Yang Hua'an secretly.

Yang Huaan quickly came to his senses and just happened to bump into the angry eyes of Old Yangtou.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and say hello to the distinguished guests!"

Lao Yangtou urged.

Yang Huaan quickly calmed down the emotion on his face and came forward to say hello to Yan Huaian, Tuoba Xian and Narisong.

Yan Huaian and Tuoba Xian didn't notice Yang Huaan's expression just now, because Old Yang turned around and blocked it with his body.

However, all this could not escape Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Now seeing Yang Huaan coming over to greet Tuoba Xian, Yang Ruoqing looked at him with a look of disgust and disgust.

Seeing that Tuoba Xian still looked approachable, she responded to Yang Huaan's conversation.
Chapter completed!
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