Emperor's Century

Chapter 489 The Heir

"Don't worry." Shaoqiu smiled and said, "If he has three advantages and disadvantages, I can't eat noodles, and then I will regret it for a lifetime. But remember, if you play something and want to take people away, my hand shakes, and you regret it more than me. Hey hey, your Yu clan will be extinct."

Yu Gifu glared at him and looked at the sharp and cold air in the boy's laughter. His heart was secretly cold, so he didn't say a word. Shaoqiu lifted the gold chain on the ground, wrapped it around Yuxiang's neck, and tied the other end to his left wrist, as if he were holding a puppy.

"Let's go, young master." Shaoqiu smiled and said, "Go to your house to eat noodles."

Yu Gifu and the Yu tribe warriors were so angry, but they had no choice. Everyone knew that Yu Xiang was the treasure of the Yu clan. When Zhen Shaoqiu's arm trembled and was slaughtered, he was afraid that Yu Gifu had to be crazy.

Shaoqiu let Dong Mu ride on the enlightened beast. He walked with Yu Xiang and put one hand on his shoulder. He was as intimate as a brother. He waved to Sha Wujian and others, laughed, and walked down the mountain.

"Thank you for saving my life!" Sha Wujian and 35 other soldiers knelt down and thanked them.

"No, I'm just saving myself." Shaoqiu turned his head and said, "Go back with the spiritual body!"

Sha Wujian and others were silent. Suddenly, the twelve alien girls knelt down and said together, "Please help me!"

Shaoqiu was stunned and said in astonishment, "No one wants to kill you?" He patted Yu Xiang's face affectionately and said, "Are you going to kill them? Or is your father going to kill them?

"No, no, no," Yu Xiang hurriedly waved his hand and his face turned white. "My father and I have always been pitiful. How can we be willing to..."

"Hit!" Yu Gifu's face also turned pale. He was a hero all his life, but in his son's mouth, he became a person who touched flowers and flowers and cherished the jade. He was really angry.

"Blood people," an alien girl kneeling in the front is slightly older and tall, with sea-like blue eyes. She said in a fluent language, "We are all female slaves of spiritual and resilient adults. According to the tradition of the three-risk tribe, the master dies and the slave needs to be buried. When we return to the three-risk tribe, we will be dismembered by ten thousand blades and buried in the desert with the spiritual tough lord. You are the bloodline of the gold family and the god of the three-threategging tribe. Please save us.

Shaoqiu was shocked and looked at Sha Wujian and said, "Are you... true what she said?"

"That's true." Sha Wujian smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about them. We protect the young master and come to the eastern land. Since the young master is dead, after we go back to bury the young master, we also have to cut the elixir and apologize to the gods."

"Uh-huh..." Shaoqiu couldn't help but be annoyed, "What the hell is this rule? Lingren, this son of a bitch, is not a good person. If he dies, he will die. Why do he need so many warriors and girls to bury him? Yu Xiang, can you see the good deeds your father did? Killed a spiritual toughness and killed so many people.

"Yes, yes." Yu Xiang was also quite reluctant. Looking at this group of foreign girls, she shook her head frequently and blamed her father, "Dad, so many beautiful girls have died because of you!"

"This is the three-risk clan rule. It's bullshit." Yu Gifu said angrily.

"It's just doing your business." Yu Xiang looked at the twelve girls with different looks and burst into tears for a moment. "When I get to Puhan, I'll tell my mother that these little beauces are dead because of you!"

Yu Gifu was shocked and shouted, "Xiang'er, don't talk nonsense, it will make your mother misunderstand."

"Hung, stop, stop, stop." Shaoqiu heard it with a big head and waved his hand. Yu Xiang immediately looked at the group of girls and said, "Uh... Tell me, how can I save you?"

The girl kowtowed repeatedly and said sadly, "According to the three-risk clan rules, we female slaves can only be accepted by the heirs of the master. The master gave you his elixir before he died, and you are his heir. We are willing to follow you, be your slave, serve you, and whip you.

Shaoqiu was as dull as a wooden chicken. Dong Jing looked at him with a faint smile and snorted slightly in his nose.

"Let's do it!" A three-risk soldier suddenly was overjoyed and muttered a few words to Sha Wujian. Sha Wujian suddenly cheered up, fell to his knees and shouted, "Extreme! That's right! Bloodline, you are the heir of the spiritual tough Lord! We soldiers are also your property!"

Originally, this group of soldiers only thought that after the death of Lingren, they could only wait for them to commit suicide in front of Lingren's tomb. As soon as they heard that they could not die, they were excited and said one by one, "Yes, it's not just us, and the vast land in Hexi owned by Lord Lingren is also your property!"

"Yes, Lord Lingren has never married a wife and has no children. You are his heir, so the 16 tribes under the jurisdiction of Lord Lingren are also your property!"

"There are also 50,000 soldiers currently gathered in Longshou Mountain, and at least 15,000 elites are your warriors!"

"Lord Lingren, there are still 30,000 horses, five hundred fire bone winged birds, and three hundred beasts. They are all yours!"

"He also has 30 mines, producing 3,000 catties of gold, 200,000 catties of bronze and 100,000 square meters of jade every year..."

An alien girl interrupted: "The Lingren adult also has two big cities in the crescent zone of our hometown..."

These people were afraid that Shaoqiu would refuse to be the heir of Ling Yan, and actually took out all the Ling Yan's family background. Even Yu Gifu and others next to him were stunned. Yu Xiang looked at him with an enviable face: "You have become a rich man. Do you still want to go to my house to eat noodles? Dad, you must send me to fight against the three dangers..."

Yu Gifu muttered, "How can he be richer than me?"