At this moment, Ning Wang Zhu Quan waved his riding crop and whipped the defeated Aslan head and face.

A piece of bad luck? It’s embarrassing!

Aslan didn't hide or scream, he just let himself be beaten, his face and hands were covered with shocking bloodstains.

It’s better to raise you than to raise a dog...

King Ning Zhu Quan wanted to fight again, but someone suddenly grabbed his arm. When he looked back, he was stunned.

Zhu Yunxi took King Ning's hand, Seventeenth Uncle, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists, and even though Aslan was defeated, it would be an honor! As he said, he let go of King Ning, helped Aslan up with his own hands, and looked him up and down. In fact, you

Lose, just not doing well enough!

As he spoke, Zhu Yunxi took off his mink fur cloak and put it on Aslan. He then said, "You are not good at riding and shooting. I don't have any precious swords and horses to reward you. This dress is a gift from the emperor. It is a sable tribute from the bitter cold land of Liaodong."

, worthy of being the bravest warrior on the grassland!

Your Highness! Aslan’s blunt Chinese made him choked up.

King Wu started to love talents? King Ning Zhu Quan sneered, it’s a pity that you don’t have decent talents under you, otherwise you can use this useless thing to make a lottery. Let’s compare! As he said, he added, not only does he have no one, King Wu also

With a small body, he’s not very good at riding and shooting, right?

The naughty kid didn't know the heights of the world, and Zhu Yunxi made him unable to get off the stage, so his words began to be thorny.

Zhu Yunxi turned around and said with a smile, I am not good at riding and shooting, but the emperor's grandfather taught me how to defeat thousands of people, so there is no need to ride and shoot. He said and smiled, he usually practiced boxing and kicking most in the palace.

Fists and kicks! King Ning Zhu Quan disdains it, but I think your fists and kicks are just average!

Uncle Seventeen, do you want to have a competition? Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, come, let us uncle and nephew compete. If we win, Aslan will be mine!

You? Prince Ning and Zhu Quan just said that and felt a little regretful, but now they are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off.

I saw Zhu Yunxi spreading his hands. Uncle Seventeen didn't dare?

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Third update, thank you all.... Some people asked me for my address. What do you want? What do you want to do? Hum!
Chapter completed!