I Am The Sister-in-Law of The Male Owner (MTL) [COMPLETED]

64. True Dragon

The hawker greeted them enthusiastically with his face, looking like an ordinary stall owner.

Xie Xuanchen nodded with a smile and said, "Okay. But it is not necessary to be cheap. If you really want to do business, you may wish to use your dagger tied to your lap as a head."

The hawker's sullen face froze for a moment, still smiling, and said, "What is Lang Jun saying, small, but good people, how can there be a dagger?"

"If you are a good Han Chinese, why do you put Dangxiang Buddhist scriptures in your shirts?" Xie Xuanchen still said nothing, and said some amazing words at random. "The next time you pretend to be Han Chinese, remember to be careful, not shaving."

The hawker was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised a chestnut to Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang. The hot chestnuts grunted and fell to the ground. When the line of sight could see clearly, the hawker did not know where to draw a short knife, and was sure to stab Xie Xuanchen.

After the hawker ripped off the honest and simple appearance, he was so fierce.

Xie Xuanchen pulled Mu Mingtang back as soon as the hawker moved, and the chestnuts dropped indiscriminately did not hit them. After the chestnut rain passed, the tip of the hawker's knife was approaching, and he looked very thrilling.

The people next to me were terrified by the accident and hurriedly backed away. After they stood firm, they saw a pair of young and beautiful young men and women standing on the street. The two of them were gorgeously dressed and fair-skinned. At first glance, they were stupid and sweet.

Once such a person is away from the guard's house, it is a walking fat sheep, and everyone wants to come up and kill him. What's more terrible is that the hawker's knife is approaching the back, and the jade-faced son of the two is still not in a hurry, looking down at the situation of the woman beside him.

The people on both sides looked like they were squeezing a cold sweat, hoping to come forward and wake the silly white sweet boy. What time is it, it's not too slow or too slow, your life will be gone!

Not long ago, some people at the restaurant across the street put down their far mirrors and said to the people around them: "Look, isn't that the Han prince who came down from the tower, someone has already started."

They happened to see that Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang were taken away from the guard and came to this street. They could see at a glance that the peddler was mischievous, and the people who appeared to be hawkers around were actually associates.

Their pedestrian occupied the private room with the widest view on the third floor. Hearing the words of their companions, a man in a dark-green tunic walked forward without seeing the telescope and saw the turmoil in the street not far away. .

"It turns out to be him. Is it ours?"

"No." Unlike the dark green man dressed as a Chinese, this companion is still wearing a pair of top and bottom clothes and said, "Khan has orders, this time it is just to inquire about the news, don't attract Ye Ting's attention. Although our people have noticed, But no hands."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him and smiled, "Eight Prince, you shaved your face and put on the clothes of the Han people. It really looks like a Chinese."

Ye Luyan was holding a telescope to take a closer look at the appearance of the Han prince. Hearing his companions, he sneered contemptuously: "Do you compare me with that little white-faced prince? Even if I put on the Han clothes, I am also a Khitan warrior in my heart. Like the royal family of the Ye Dynasty, the white is like a woman, weak and can't help but wind."