Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at Paba: "Master, he is too ugly."
"I'm afraid I might scare people when I go out. Can you find a piece of cloth to cover his face?"
Is that so rude!?
Pa Ba immediately clenched his fists and said, "I've heard that Dajing is a country of etiquette. Is this the way Dajing treats guests?"
"Alas... Master, I am doing this for your own good. I am afraid that bad rumors will spread about his honor and affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries."
"Don't bother with that, Master Fang!"
Chen Hong covered his heart and looked left and right, his eyes full of helplessness.
"Okay, then you two can come in!"
Pa Ba and Chi Lie walked out of the guesthouse first.
Fang Zhengyi was about to move his sleeve when Chen Hong grabbed him tightly and begged, "Master Fang! Don't cause trouble!"
Fang Zheng glared at him: "What are you talking about? I'll treat them to a meal."
"Okay, don't worry!"
Under Chen Hong's resentful gaze, Fang Zhengyi left in a leisurely manner.
The Honglu Temple naturally had its own stable of carriages and horses.
Heishan Chilie was too tall and couldn't fit in the carriage.
You can only ride in your own BMW.
His mount was two times larger than an ordinary horse, and the man and the horse looked extremely imposing.
Pa Ba walked to Fang Zhengyi and said proudly, "Chi Lie is the most powerful warrior in Beirong. I wonder if there is such a warrior in Dajing?"
Fang Zheng glanced at him and said calmly, "I have just arrived in Beijing and have never seen such a brave warrior."
"I've never seen anyone uglier than him."
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