The reason why it is so easy to comply, is not because 'Hua' hates Liu has no confidence in Yang Jian and others, but this has to be said separately, if it is just a person with the strength of Zhengguan Zhengyin, even if the so-called "ten-person black team" is left, then there is still the strength to fight, and 'Hua' hates Liu dare to be sure, and in the end, there must be a lot of his own side that loses miserably; It's not that they can't be beaten, if they do, a hundred people can fight, but among them, Princess Yuqing and her newly accepted students are still there, and the two of them can't tolerate a trace of damage.

In fact, it is indeed as he feared, not only is the "ten-man black team" the majority, it is the centaurs, not to mention that there are only 100 people!

Here, the 'flower' hated Liu and agreed to go, and over there, Yang Jian also frowned and pondered for a while, and the others signaled to give up resistance. Yang Jian's thoughts were much simpler: since the other party knew that he and the others were here, that is, he had already understood the whereabouts of the four of them who hated the willows, so he naturally knew what they were planning to do tonight. If he doesn't give in, it's okay, first fight happily for a while and then sit down to talk without delaying anything, I'm afraid that he won't fight and tie his hands directly - according to their understanding of the 'flower' hate willow, the latter's possible 'sex' is always much greater.

There's nothing to say about this, just admit it and just follow the others. If there's anything worth saying, it's reminiscence.

Just as everyone was about to leave with Zhengshen, Zhengge and the others, She Qing suddenly said in a loud voice: "Wait a minute." After speaking, regardless of whether others would stop him, he directly crossed the Zhengge and swept behind him, and in less than two breaths, She Qing went and returned, with a crying and shouting under his arm!

This move made few people present not surprised, perhaps except for She Qing, no one else paid attention to how such a child easily ran outside the encirclement in full view of everyone, that is, the righteous god and righteous character, and couldn't help blushing after seeing this move.

"It's not to die, you don't have to run." Throwing Wen Gu in the direction of Dugu Break, She Qing clapped his hands and chuckled: "My junior brother has always been stubborn, but everyone laughs!" ”

And what about "seeing laughter"? I'm afraid there won't even be anyone who dares to laugh anymore! She Qing was not angry when he saw that no one should answer him, and bowed slightly to Yang Jian and Princess Yuqing, and surrounded her in the middle with Heizi and Duguduan, Yang Jian was not happy, but after thinking about it, he felt that it might be more conducive to protecting her if he was closer to Princess Yuqing, so he gave up.

Although they were both invited by the Lord of the Clouds, the places where the four of the 'flowers' hated Liu and Yang Jian and the others went were different. The large number of people may be worried that it is easier to cause 'chaos', so only a separate tent is set up for these people to wait, except for the fact that they cannot move freely, the rest can be, that is, there are no people guarding inside, but two people are arranged at the 'door', and it is convenient to take care of them.

'Flower' hated Liu Ben felt that the tent of the grassland people was just such a thing, and what kind of extraordinary could a few wooden strips and a few 'wool' felts be arranged by the skilled craftsmen who were 'colorful'? When he first arrived in his wooden tent, his concept was shaken, and when he entered the so-called "king's tent", his original concept was faintly broken and subverted.

Solemn, solemn, mysterious, authoritative.

This was his first feeling of the place where the Lord of the Clouds was. There are not many 'fancy' things in the tent, the 'color' tone is mainly black 'color' and gold 'color', which is neither dull nor solemn, compared with the palace of the Son of Heaven in the Central Plains, perhaps "golden splendor" is a luxury here, but it is precisely because this is a kind of "luxury" that a lot of exaggeration is consumed, so that the people in it can better know their mediocrity.

This is just a feeling, as for whether the people in it are affected by this environment, 'Hua' hates Liu and can't say well, after all, the cloud lord he has heard in his ears has only been said by others, and as for himself, he has not seen it with his own eyes, so it is naturally difficult to draw any conclusions.

The lantern has slowly calmed down from the initial 'agitation' at this time, on the one hand, thanks to its Muge's constant explanations along the way, repeatedly assuring her that he has no malice; on the other hand, it is the credit of not being afraid, I don't know whether it is the intention of comforting people or the intention of taking advantage of others, since the two of them held hands together, it has not been loosened for a moment along the way, provoking the 'flower' to hate Liu is always glanced at by Niu Wangqiu's strange eyes, the meaning of which is self-evident: you are a 'door', are all this virtue?

Just waiting a little bored, at this time I suddenly heard a sound of rustling outside the tent, as if someone was hurrying closer, and it seemed that there were not many people.

'Flower' hated Liu especially noticed that although the sound was noisy, heavy wheezing could still be heard in it, and this wheezing sound was extremely uncomfortable after hearing it, as if a sputum was stuck in the 'chest' mouth, and he wanted to vomit but did not have the strength to spit it out.

Before he saw him, he concluded that the man who was breathing heavily must have lifted the clouds—if not, how could he be said to be dying?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the brass bell on the tent curtain, and the curtain was also lifted, accompanied by the sound of "clanging", about a dozen people entered the tent, and the sound slowly fell.

'Hua' hated Liu Fangcai and was still thinking about what kind of person Dajun was in the clouds, at this time, when he saw people coming in, he hurriedly chased his eyes to see, when he saw what the people who were surrounded by him looked like, he sighed in his heart: It's a good place!

This cloud, short and fat, with a white face and a 'flower', and a living appearance of excessive wine 'color', is completely inconsistent with the layout of this king's tent!

After seeing his appearance, 'Hua' hated Liu was convinced of the words he had heard from Niu Wangqiu and others about the Lord of the Clouds.

Of course, the most uncalm in his heart at this moment is Geerlong, if it weren't for Niu Wangqiu pulling him by his side in advance, I'm afraid he would have rushed forward to find the clouds desperately.

Fortunately, it hasn't been shouted yet.

"He was tricked."

Just as he was about to step forward to speak, Tian Wei, who had not spoken behind the 'flower' hating willow, was not afraid to speak at this time, but suddenly spoke, as soon as the words came out, the 'flower' hated willow immediately took his action, and turned sideways to confirm softly: "Have you ever been under the Gu?" ”

"You can't be wrong, Fugui Gu." Tian was not afraid to raise his head and answer, in order to prove that what he said was true, he asked for 'sex' and directly named Gu's name.

"What kind of Gu is this?" Niu Wangqiu had never heard of this kind of Gu either, standing in the distance, but asked softly. Perhaps he was attracted by what Tian was not afraid to say, but even Geerlong calmed down at this time and listened to Tian Wei's explanation.

"Rich Gu, as the name suggests, is a Gu that can only survive if it is planted on a rich and noble person, and if you want this kind of Gu to live, you must also live a rich life, the big fish and big 'meat' are slightly inferior, the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the 'jade' plate are of the highest grade, you have to eat like this every day, you have to enjoy it like this every day, and the Gu in your body will not die."

"What is this?" After listening to Tian's explanation, Geerlong finally couldn't help but ask.

"Some people will use this kind of Gu into the 'medicine', but the person who can use it into the 'medicine' generally has to meet two conditions: first, this person is very rich and wealthy, and it can be guaranteed that the person who planted the Gu will not squander the family wealth in his lifetime......;

"And this strange disease?" The lantern has never heard of this disease, but since the sky is not afraid to say that there is, then I think there is one, but it just sounds strange.

"Then this cloud is ......" 'Hua' hated Liu and wanted to ask if the prince of the cloud also had this kind of disease before he went to the cup? But as soon as the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again.

There is no other reason, but at this time, someone angrily reprimanded him for "boldness", which frightened him as soon as he made a sound.

The person who shouted "bold" thought that it should be a close minister of the King of the clouds, and the thoughts of 'Hua' hating Liu and the others were still gathered by the words of the heavens, so they did not take this person's reprimand to heart.

"Don't be rude!" The Lord of the Cloud waved his hand, waved down the ministers, and then looked at the people, but they were still standing far away, without the slightest appearance of sincere fear, but they waved away their own people, but they did not look like they had a good look.

While feeling the end of the hero, I also admired these people, especially the young man who was the leader, he felt very much like the adult in the south, but the adult's ability was much higher than him-not that this young man was inferior to the adult, in terms of giving people the feeling that the adult was treacherous, but this young man was like the sun shining on people's hearts.

"A few people came up and sat down." beckoned, and a person walked beside him, who was his wooden grid. She walked up to 'Hua' Hate Liu and the others and bowed slightly, took a few steps forward, and finally faced the clouds head-on.

"Thank you." Clenched his fists slightly, but he didn't bow down like the kings and ministers in the palace, and the 'flower' hated the willow and was not polite, so he went directly to a low table close to him and sat down cross-legged.

The other people didn't have any more superfluous movements than this, and each found a place to sit down, but as soon as they sat down, they found that everyone around them was standing, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"A few of them still seem to be a little hostile to me." As if sensing that his "hospitality" was not welcome, Dajun Baiyun smiled lightly, looked around again, frowned slightly, and then said: "You all go outside and wait first, and then come in when you talk about business, give us some time to get acquainted with each other, otherwise there will be no way to talk about this matter......"

"The Great Monarch ......" is still the close minister, and when he first heard this, he couldn't help but be anxious, but when he was about to come forward to admonish, he was stopped by Diyun directly raising his hand, and finally had no choice but to withdraw with others.

"Well, there are fewer people, and this can be said more freely...... Can you tell I'm sick? "Seeing that the people retreated, except for the 'flower' hating Liu and others in the tent, there was only the cloud and his wooden grid. He moved down from his throne, trembled to the middle of the tent, stretched out his arms and spun around twice, and smiled at the astonished men.