"Is it?" Ma Xiaoling also shocked her heart.

"You have an authentic Chiyou blood, I believe that Nanban mother will help you." Xiao Fei said.

"It’s a pity that Nanban’s mother will only be a martial art. I don’t know if my magic is the power of Chiyou!” Ma Xiaoling said.

"That is because she doesn't know the situation." Xiao Fei said with a frown.

Although Miao Jiangren said that he is a descendant of Chiyou, the ability of those women to master the skills is from the power of the son-in-law. They only know their relationship with Chiyou, but few people know the relationship between their own nation and their son-in-law.

The son-in-law had pity and pity, and taught him to change seventy-two. Later, when she saw that Chiyou was killed by the Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor, the son-in-law passed on her ability to control life to the descendants of Chiyou, the three Miao people in ancient times.

After imparting the ability, the son-in-law gave his immediate descendants, rooted in the Jiuli tribe where Chiyou was.

"Ma Xiaoling, let's put this thing aside first." Xiao Fei said, "I ask you a question. In your nation, is there anyone who believes in a son-in-law, is there a legend about a son-in-law?"

"In our entire Miaojiang, there is indeed a remote tribe that believes in the son-in-law. There are also legends about the descendants of the son-in-law." Ma Xiaoling thought about it, "but only this tribe believes in her, believes in women." This is not the mainstream."

"Well." Xiao Fei nodded and said: "After this incident, you take me to have a look."

"Good." Ma Xiaoling nodded and promised. Legend has it that this tribe is hidden in the deep forests. Very mysterious and terrible, even Miao Xinjiang people dare not go. However, as long as it is requested by Xiao Fei, she will readily agree.

"Well, now, we can accompany you to see Nanban mother." Xiao Fei said, "I can prove that the blood in your body is the blood of the Chiyou, or else you can go alone and say no."

“Would you like to accompany me?” Ma Xiaoling said with amazement. “Nanman’s mother has never seen a foreigner. She will never promise you to go with me.”

“I have never seen a foreigner?” Xiao Fei asked.

"It seems that she only saw it once in her life." Ma Xiaoling thought about it. "When Huaxia established the Miaojiang Autonomous Region, when the provincial officials met with the representative, she had to make an exception."

"Since she can make an exception for the first time, it will be an exception for the second time." Xiao Fei said faintly.

"But..." Ma Xiaoling still wanted to say something, but it was stopped by Xiao Fei.

She can see the official, but can't see Xiao Fei? joke! Xiao Fei’s identity will be worse than those officials? In addition, the Miaojiang people are descendants of Chiyou, and Chiyou is the apprentice of the son-in-law, and Xiao Fei is...

Seriously, Xiao Fei’s identity is terrible.

"That's okay." However, Ma Xiaoling did not know this relationship, but nodded helplessly.

In addition, Ma Xiaoling likes Xiao Fei. But according to the generations, Xiao Fei should be her uncle's uncle, the wife's uncle's ancestors... such feelings, some disorganized.

So a group of four people, once again returned to the cottage. Under the leadership of Ma Xiaoling, head to the center of the cottage, the residence of Nanban mother.

The Kameng cottage is very large, similar to a big city. Because they are both national buildings and bluestone roads, there are no buses inside. However, they do not need to take the bus, Ma Xiaoling bought a luxury car.

Not long after, Ma Xiaoling’s luxury car stopped at the door of the huge hall.

Stealth!

Inside the car, Xiao Fei gently waved his hand and put the fat man and the big die together with himself and disappeared into the sight of Ma Xiaoling. After Ma Xiaoling was a little surprised, he walked down the car.

I came to the door and said to a Miaojiang female guard: "Lama Sister, I want to see Nanban mother, let me go in."

"Go in!" said the young female guard Luma wearing a national costume, but the tone seems to be less friendly to her.

Ma Xiaoling wears brand-name clothes all day and takes luxury bags. It seems to be the 'public enemy' of all the young women in the cottage.

Ma Xiaoling seems to have got used to it, and does not care, striding in. Then through the layer of guards, in the middle of the temple, I saw Nanban mother.

"Xiao Ling, what are you looking for?" When Ma Xiaoling came in, Nannan’s mother frowned. There seems to be a kindness and reproach to her, and she is kind to her because she is the 'mother' of all Miaojiang girls.

Blame, probably can't understand her chasing the brand name.

At this time, Xiao Fei’s big die and three fat people also came in stealth. Xiao Fei also saw the true content of Nanban mother, she is about forty years old. The face is very beautiful and beautiful, and it is definitely a beauty when you are young.

However, there are a lot of decorations on her head, and there are special tattoos on her face, which seems to be a little unsightly.

The Miaojiang tribe was a southern country during the ancient times. During the liberation period, the southern barbaric country ceased to exist. Thirty years ago, Huaxia established an autonomous region here. The mother of Nanban is the descendant of the ancient Nanjiao royal family.

Her situation is equivalent to the Queen of England. Although there is no real power, it has a high status in the eyes of the people. Unlike the Queen of England, Nanman’s mother is still the strongest man of martial arts.

"I am looking for my mother today, there are important things to report to you, I hope you can make a decision for Xiaoling." Ma Xiaoling said.

"You are proud of the outside world, do you need me to be the master for you?" said Nanban mother.

"Mom, do you know that Shaowu mainly swears at me when I am seventeen?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"Know, what's the matter?" said Nan Nan's mother faintly. "You are a five-year-old **** of protection, and the snakes are raised by one hand. It is also reasonable to know that you are married to the lesser witches."

"But I don't want to marry him." Ma Xiaoling said.

"With the cultivation talent of the less witch master, and the power of the five immortals, it is a good thing for you to marry him. What dissatisfaction do you have?" said Nanban mother, "although the legal marriage age of Chinese women is 20 years old, But that is in other parts of China. We are an autonomous region and are not subject to the law."

"According to the customs of our Miaojiang, it is quite normal for girls to marry at the age of sixteen or seven. I know that you have been reading books for a few years and have touched many new ideas, but your roots are still in our Miaojiang. ”

"Nan Man, although I am studying outside, I have never forgotten this." Ma Xiaoling said, "All Miaojiang rules, I will follow. But, I really don't like the Lord."

"You haven't forgotten this?" said Nan Nan's mother in a cold voice. "You wear brand-name clothes every day to show off everywhere. You have long had no fine tradition of Miaojiang people. This is not a mere book?"

(End of this chapter)