HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

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Mei Chao's long wave of cold sword: "Go back!"

But Mahmoud did not listen, and shouted to the other Huazizi model people: "Kill them!"

"I really can't control myself, and dare to say "kill" in front of my master!"

When Mei Chaofeng shook his long sword, he was going to hack and kill a few Hualizi man who rushed in front of him. Kun Peng said aloud in the distance: "Super wind, don't kill for now! Just watch them." Said, he With two Mongolian emissaries, go further.

Upon hearing it, Hualazi seemed to be granted amnesty, waving a saber and rushing towards Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng put away the long sword, and the horse whip twitched, using the white python whip, slap, a few scorpion phantoms were quickly pulled out of the skin, and looked at this woman who looked murderous.

They don't understand why a woman is so fierce. The key is that she still has the order not to kill. Otherwise, she has already cut off their heads.

With the speed of her shot, she can do it.

They strangled Ma rein, and dared not take a step in Kunpeng's direction, but looked at Mahmoud with cold eyes.

Mei Chaofeng was slightly puzzled, but since they did not continue to collide, they ignored it.

Kun Peng saw Mei Chaofeng controlling the situation, and no longer looked at her, turning to the two Mongolian emissaries. Both men are bald, with burned scars around their lips and brows.

"You are the second batch of messengers who went to spend their time, how many people went to the second batch?"

"More than ten." said one messenger.

"Oh, what about the other messengers?"

"I don't know. After we entered the capital city of Sartaul, we didn't see even Mahmoud's face. The other messengers said they went to see Mahmoud, but they didn't return as soon as they went. Several soldiers burned our hair and eyebrows with fire. After that, the former missing caravan leader Mahmoud came and told us that the caravan went to the Western Region, and other envoys also followed to find the caravan, and then took Let's go back to Khan to recover."

The Hualizi model people keep the east-west trade routes, because the tolls are drawn because of the east-west trade, and they are also good at doing business themselves. The Mongols called the Hualazimo the Saltaul, meaning the country of commerce.

Kun Peng doubted that there must be something wrong: "Don't you have any doubts? Why did Khan send you to not spend it?"

"One of the messengers came back and said that in the border town of Zartaul, their 450 caravan was also killed by the scoundrel. He robbed all of the caravan's jewelry and Property. Da Khan is very angry, but considering that he is attacking the Golden Kingdom, he sent us a second mission, hoping to stabilize the rear, and continue to make good trade with the Huazizi model. Our envoy may be killed. It’s gone, but we don’t have any evidence, and the head of the former caravanserai followed us back to life, and we couldn’t doubt anything.”

"Then the head of the mission, why did he speak the language of the flower monk? He also claimed to do his best for his motherland, isn't his motherland Mongolia?"

"He turned out to be a Salatul, and brought many Salatuls to our prairie to do business. Dahan knew that their country had developed agricultural and construction technology, and we needed to fight the Golden State. Grain horses and other materials were intentionally traded with them. After that, a uniformly large caravan was formed, and Mahmoud was appointed as the head of mission, and Saltaul was appointed."

"That is to say, this Mahmoud is a flower mob from start to finish, not a Mongolian."

"Yes."

Kun Peng immediately understood that now he only needs to ask Mahmoud for proof.

"Don't go back for a while, wait for this seat to find out the truth, and then take the truth back to your life. This seat guesses that you are not willing to go back to life like this?"

The two messengers looked at Kunpeng. He was dressed as a Mongolian and spoke Mongolian, but the pronunciation was not correct, and his temperament was not like an authentic Mongolian. He asked: "Who are you?"

"This seat is Kunpeng. Your four princes threw mine, and this seat saved his life."

"Oh."

But looking at them, they still seem to be on guard against Kunpeng. ..

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