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Jiang Chuan smiled and said nothing, letting him think about it.

This dude is quarreling with me because of this matter, now let him know what it means to be slapped in the face in public.

Shinto Maki stood beside him, acting gracefully and gracefully, just like a hostess should.

This makes the King of Southern Xinjiang very sad.

"Bitch, I remember you. Come on, why are you still standing here? Come in quickly."

The two of them each pulled one inside.

Everyone outside was stunned.

Especially Commander Zhang Deshuai, cold sweat broke out from behind.

What a good guy, you talk to the King of Southern Xinjiang with this attitude.

Damn it, what kind of identity is this.

Even the King of Zhennan and the King of Zhenshan would not dare.

He actually wanted to kill him.

Oh my god, will I be wearing small shoes?

Jiangchuan doesn't like trouble, so naturally he won't make irresponsible remarks about such a small character.

The two entered the palace, but found that it was not as luxurious as they imagined.

How should I put it, it looks like a tropical rainforest village.

The wooden buildings with one or two floors are still the color of logs, and some of them look a little old.

The largest one in the middle should be the residence of the King of Southern Xinjiang.

But even this building only has three floors.

The overall area is less than 5,000 square meters.

He looked at this guy with doubtful eyes.

"Are you so shabby?"

The King of Southern Xinjiang was stunned.

"What do you mean?"

Point forward.

"This is your palace?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

“Don’t you think this looks like a refugee camp?”

Concubine Xie burst into laughter.

Of course she knew why he said that.

She had the same reaction when she first came here.

But after knowing the reason, I understood what was going on.

The King of Southern Xinjiang chuckled.

"You ignorant bumpkin. Do you know what kind of wood this is?"

"And you think I built such a low building because I was poor?"

"Didn't you feel how hot it was outside when you came here?"

"I have to think so hard to build a house that high."

Jiang Chuan was stunned for a moment, as if there was nothing wrong with what he said.

After all, he, the King of Southern Xinjiang, is just an ordinary middle-aged and elderly uncle.

Look at the wood.

"What is this thing? Is it very valuable?"

"Of course. This is gold-threaded black wood."

"The wood itself contains profound energy and is extremely strong. It is harder than bluestone bricks."

"In addition, this thing also has the effect of regulating temperature."

Entering the house, the temperature did drop several degrees.

Jiang Chuan touched his chin and had a bold idea in his mind.

He wants to move the entire place to him.

"Husband, if you can, get some seeds."

"seed?"

"Yes. This is not golden silk black wood, this is golden locust tree. A type of spiritual plant."

"There is a lack of spiritual energy here, so it degenerates into this kind of plant."

"In the Holy Land, this golden locust tree is of great use in many places."

Jiang Chuan understood.

Something that could catch her eye would definitely not be too bad.

He looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang with a smile.

Seeing his smile, I instinctively felt that this old boy was going to get into trouble.

"Your palace is nice, I'm quite satisfied with it. Give it to me."

Everyone looked confused, and even the nearby eunuchs were buzzing.

Shinto Shinji almost died without a mouthful of old blood.

She was obviously talking about seeds.

Why did it reach his mouth, it was the entire palace.

You're crazy, what's the use of this ruined palace?

The King of Southern Xinjiang shook his head repeatedly.

"Go away, don't even think about it. If you dare to touch my house, I will beat you up even if you are a Martial Saint."

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"Haha, are you trying to bully the old man? Believe it or not, I'm lying here and won't leave?"

After saying that, he walked to the ground ruthlessly.

Although Shinto Shinji next to him didn't know what he was going to do.

However, they still followed his example and lay down together.

Looking at these two shameless guys on the ground, the King of Southern Xinjiang was stunned and lost his temper at all.

Martial Saint, who was hiding in the dark, pretended not to see him.

He has never seen a Martial Saint so shameless.

"You are cruel. The most I can give you is some seeds. You can plant them yourself."

"If you want my palace, there is no door."

"A little? You're kidding me. Take them all. I won't even leave if one is missing."

Concubine Xie knelt down and nodded at his handsome face with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, why are you still the same as before?"

Jiang Chuan didn't look embarrassed at all.

At the beginning, he was standing in front of her door, hoping to get her for free.

The King of Southern Xinjiang had no choice but to accept the generous marriage proposal.

Of course, no one can be sure whether there was any deliberate intention on his part.

Jiang Chuan was not polite and held her little hand tightly.

If this bitch doesn't hand over all his seeds today, he will stay here every day to disgust him.

Anyway, here, he has the biggest fists, so he can be as hooligan as he wants.

The King of Nanjiang quickly separated their hands.

"Thief, you still want to take advantage of my beloved concubine."

"What? You are not convinced. Then give it to me quickly."

The King of Southern Xinjiang lost his temper at all because of his shameless appearance.

"Are you sure you want them all?"

This stuff is no big deal. If it's all, it's a bit much, isn't it?

After all, the accumulation over the years is quite a lot.

"certainly."

"Okay. Just wait."

Soon someone came in with a Najie.

"Here, it's all here."

"But I can tell you that cultivating the Golden Silk Black Tree is very expensive."

"If you don't want to go bankrupt and end up working for me, don't plant too much."

"Even I only planted ten trees."

Jiangchuan doesn't care about this.

Seeds are more important than anything else.

With these seeds, you will definitely make a lot of money in the future.

Get up and pick up Shinto Shinji.

He is worthy of being a fighter in the group show.

The acting talent is still good.

He looked around.

"You don't have any other good things here? Please introduce them to me."

King of Southern Xinjiang...

How dare he introduce it.

A piece of gold-threaded black wood fooled him into a trap.

If he blew it twice, he could clear it out for him.

"Go, go, I'm very poor. Don't come to my place to enjoy the autumn wind."

"That's right. I think you are a good concubine. Don't hinder us tonight."

The Southern Xinjiang Wang's eyes were spitting fire. Sure enough, this guy was still thinking about this.

"Don't even think about it."

"Haha, look, I scared you. It was just a joke."

"By the way, what exactly do you want to do when you call me over?"

From the moment the two met this time, his motives were not pure.

He said that he would send a Hehuangu as a gift, but then he asked himself to come over.

It was obvious there was an ulterior motive.

Don't be fooled by his rough, middle-aged look.

This is a standard old coin.

I didn't suffer less from him at first.

The King of Southern Xinjiang also calmed down at this time.

He took out a map and placed it in front of several people.

"A troublesome thing happened here recently. A small island floated up from the sea to the surface inexplicably."

"All those who went to investigate were unable to get close."

"Only Martial Saint can go to the island."