Obai and the others were besieged there one on one by the four great King Kongs.

Zhao Zi'er walked up to Aobai and said, "Master, I will be a master for life and father for one day. Zi'er wants a strand of hair from his master as a souvenir. I wonder if the master is willing?" Aobai looked at Zhao Zi'er and asked, "Do you really want to kill me?" Zhao Zi'er didn't say anything, but just squeezed out a tear and said, "Master, do you know that the military order is like a mountain? Please give Zi'er a strand of black hair!" Aobai felt that Shi Shilun touched him, and nodded slowly and said slowly again. Zhao Zi'er turned around and said in a stern voice: 'Qingyi, cut off his send to me!" Why did this generation of heroes accept his fate like this? Qingyi cut off a strand of hair and thought silently.

Zhao Zi'er walked up to Shi Shilun again and said, "Master, do you hate Zi'er?" Shi Shilun smiled, "Zi'er, I'm very happy!" Zhao Zi'er cried sincerely and said, "Master, you are really handsome, I always like you. Can you give Zi'er a strand of hair to let Zi'er miss others when you see things?" Shi Shilun nodded, and Zhao Zi'er shouted to Qingyi again, "Qingyi, cut off his hair too!" Qingyi said affectionately to Shi Shilun; "Sir, Qingyi will miss you!" Shi Shilun could only smile bitterly. He thought Qingyi would definitely be reluctant to leave, but unfortunately...

Zhao Zi'er walked up to the eighth prince and stretched out her hand to help him tie his hair up and said, "Thank you! Master Ba Beile, thank you for your care for my family, but today I want you to accompany Ao Shaobao, do you hate me?" The eighth prince seemed to understand something and nodded heavily, "I don't hate you, thank you! Zhao Zi'er smiled and said, "When you are leaving, I want you to marry me, are you willing?" Before the eighth prince said anything, Zhao Zi'er said, "I want to cut off a strand of your hair as a betrothal gift, are you willing?" The eighth prince thought to me, what did I want me to marry her? But she helped my emperor Ama get rid of Oboi and agreed

So what about her? So Qingyi cut his hair again, Zhao Zi'er turned her head and stared at Prince Ten and said, "Since you have ruined my chastity, you must marry me. Now you have to cut off a strand of your hair as a love interest, otherwise you will be troubled if you become a ghost and can't find you! Qingyi, regardless of whether he agrees or not, kill!" Prince Ten was about to say something, when a message from Prince Eighth came from his ear: "Tenth brother, let's die with Oboi, it can be considered as filial piety for the Emperor Ama, just agree!" Prince Ten realized that it was worth dying like this, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Zi'er's talent in a different way.

Looking at the four strands of hair in this plate, Zhao Zi'er was in a good mood. After looking at the crowd around her, she found that there were a few people very special. The Grand Lord suddenly spoke: "Little Princess, it is the Fourth Prince and the Ninth Prince. There is a guard behind her holding the Shangfang Sword in his hand."

Zhao Zi'er suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Hasatai, prepare to execute the execution!"

"slow!"

"Wait a moment!"

"Stay someone under the knife!"

After these three sounds, Zhao Zi'er was not angry and smiled: "Fang De, Xiao Wu, Feng Chengcheng, are you okay?" Looking at Feng Xiong who was standing there and smiling at him, Zhao Zi'er pointed at Fang De and said: "Xiao Dezi, you talk first!"

Fang De said angrily, "Sister, you can't behead you anymore, otherwise you'll be guilty of death!" After Xiao Dezi finished speaking, he looked at Feng Xiong with concern. After getting affirmation, he pointed at Xiao Wu and said, "Brother Xiao Wu, it's your turn!"

Xiao Wu said anxiously: "Yes, sister, you can't die. You...you have already been killed. You can't be kind, you can't be beheaded again...you can't be kind, because...because...

"Because you have already replaced the first one, Master, have you forgotten the story you told us just now?" The person who robbed the right to speak was Feng Xiong's daughter. Feng Chengcheng, who had just been rejuvenated by Zhao Zi'er, seemed to have been taken as an apprentice by Zhao Zi'er when she heard her tone.

Zhao Zi'er smiled gently and said to Qingyi: "Look at how about my newly accepted apprentice? Hahaha..."

She walked up to the children and touched Fang De's little face and said, "What a hair instead of the head! But you understand, I understand, you understand, what's the use of this? Everyone must understand, so that you can convince the public. If you can tell everyone the story of hair instead of the head, as long as everyone understands, then I will use hair instead of the head and will never break my promise!" The children looked at me, and I looked at Feng Xiong, but they were very unconfident. Zhao Zi'er turned around and said to the crowd, "This way, I will choose one of you to speak. If this person doesn't know, then I will kill these royal relatives! Well, that's it!"

Zhao Zi'er said that she was standing in front of the Fourth Prince by chance. At this time, Oboi probably understood that his disciple was just playing for these princes to show, but when he saw her standing in front of the Fourth Prince, he was anxious and said to Shi Shilun: "Do we disciple know the fourth brother?" Shilun whispered: "It seems that we don't know each other. She wants to choose a well-read poetic and books. The fourth master's appearance deceived her. I think she is trying to save us. Now I just hope the fourth master knows this allusion." Oboi was speechless, thinking that even if he knew whether he would save him, he would still say something. Disciple, you have to backfire!

"This handsome guy, judging from your dignified appearance and extraordinary beauty, you must be a person with extensive books and a bright mind. I think you must be a person with broad mind, virtue in the world, and bright futures, right?" The Eighth Prince was originally secretly happy to see Zhao Zier choose his fourth brother, but Zhao Zier's pun words made him unable to see hope. He knew what kind of person the fourth brother was.

The fourth prince walked out of the crowd and looked at Oboi and said, "I know a little bit!" Someone in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, and some sat down sadly. This is really a person with all kinds of thoughts!
Chapter completed!