Yes, the North Sea is impetuous!

In his own heart, I am afraid he already knows that he, a waste man without his right arm, is not as interesting as a parrot that can make him laugh in the eyes of Cen Lao.

However, when he heard this, he was still stunned, and then shook his head: "Impossible." How is that possible-"

But when he said this, he was silent, because he saw the sympathy on Beilin's face.

Yes, he and Beilin have been with Cen Lao for so many years, how can he not know his character?

"And how did he arrange for me?"

Beihai asked again.

Beilin didn't speak, just looked into his gaze and told Beihai the answer.

Suddenly, Beihai looked at him and became vicious!

He felt that it was Bei Lin who said something in front of Cen Lao, and Cen Lao would treat him like this!

Although he and Beilin have the same status, they come from the same tribe, but the relationship is not very good.

He is a self-righteous person, completely different from a quiet-minded person like Beilin.

But he felt that Cen Lao valued him more, because Cen Lao usually gave him something to do. Rarely handed over to Beilin.

Therefore, Beihai is inevitably a little arrogant in front of Beilin.

Seeing Beihai's expression, Bei Lin remembered that he still wanted to intercede for him just now, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

He didn't talk to Beihai anymore, and when he raised his head, his eyes were already indifferent, and soon someone came in from outside: "Cen Lao ordered, Beihai is not doing things well, and the crane is red."

After saying this, he didn't care about Beihai, who was still shouting, and turned around and left here.

He also had to go to the patriarch of the Yibei tribe to convey Cen Lao's meaning.

That's right, it's to communicate!

Among the four ethnic groups divided by the Yi people, the remaining three ethnic groups are all respected by their own lineage.

A few decades ago, the same was true of the Yi people.

But later, Cen Lao, a Gu wizard, appeared.

Cen Lao was able to become the number one Gu master of the four clans, and he used blood as the cornerstone!

Among them, the most contributor is the descendants of the Yibei people.

Among the four ethnic groups, only the descendants of the Yibei tribe are the most aggrieved.

If you have to describe it, then you can describe the Bei clan of the Yibei tribe, which is a puppet.

The real person in power is Cen Lao!

Bei Lin looked at the "Beidi" in front of him, which was even more spectacular than Cen Lao's residence, and couldn't help but sigh.

What about residential luxury?

Not a puppet yet.

As a member of the branch of the North Clan, Bei Lin occasionally has some sympathy for the descendants of the North Clan.

was originally a real nobleman, but now it has become such an existence, relying on people's breath to survive.

How sad?

To be honest, except for the patriarch, who has to exist, the rest of the Bei clan's descendants are not as good as his status.

After all, in the eyes of the rest of the people, he was Cen Lao's more trusted subordinate.

Even though the dwelling here seems to be much better than other places, in fact, it is inhabited by dogs who have been deprived of their right to liberty and have been held by others.

As a person of the Bei family, Beilin is sometimes very melancholy.

He sighed and walked into the mansion, which was a little more luxurious than the others.

The patriarch of the Yibei tribe was a very gentle-looking young man, when Beilin arrived. The other party was leaning over gently, not knowing how to speak softly to his own lady.

Looking at the appearance, it seems to be instructing the other party how to play a tune.

Seeing this scene, Bei Lin's face was a little strange.

To be honest, Bei Lin felt that the other party's appearance of being so obsessed with beauty and music was very much in line with the image of a patriarch who had been deprived of his rights.

However, every time he sees it, Beilin will feel that this scene is too disobedient.

He couldn't help but have some kind of association......

"Say hello to the patriarch of Beiyizun."

Bei Lin stepped forward and said hello to Bei Yizun.

Bei Yizun raised his head and saw Bei Lin, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Beilin, it's you." As he spoke, he glanced at the concubine who had already stood up respectfully.

The concubine immediately saluted and went down with the piano in her arms.

Bei Yizun walked to the side of the pavilion and sat down, and asked Beilin to sit down as well.

"You came to me, did Cen Lao have something to explain?" Bei Yizun's face was very soft, and on his face, there was not the slightest resentment towards Cen Lao.

It seems that he enjoys such a life in the arms of a drunken beauty, and he has no attachment to power.

However, will there really be such a person?

Beilin didn't believe it.

He has always felt that compared to other Yibei people, Bei Yizun is a very unpredictable person.

In the eyes of outsiders, this puppet patriarch is no different from the previous patriarch of the Yibei tribe, Bei Yizun's father, and even listens to Cen Lao's words more.

I also love beauty more.

Bei Lin wanted to think about it, but naturally he wouldn't say it: "That's the case, there is a big matter that needs to be discussed with the Bei Yizun clan."

Speaking of this, Beilin told Bei Yizun that the Yi tribe had set up camp at the junction of the two tribes and was ready to attack the Yi tribe at any time.

“…… Therefore, Cen Lao wanted the patriarch to ask the surrounding tribes for assistance. ”

When Bei Yizun heard this, his face became a little heavier, he nodded, and agreed: "Okay, please go back and tell Cen Lao, I will do what he asks immediately."

Beilin brought Cen Lao's words, and he didn't stay long.

When Bei Lin left, Bei Yizun's expression became a little indifferent.

He sat in the pavilion and did not leave.

After a while, the concubine of Bei Yizun who left just now reappeared with a hug qin.

"What does the patriarch think about this?"

The little concubine didn't wait for Bei Yizun's instructions, and was already sitting opposite Bei Yizun.

Bei Yizun didn't say anything about this.

His facial features were very handsome, and he raised his hand to the sun and admired it.

This is a pair of very delicate hands, with well-defined bones and smooth fingers.

He looked through his ten fingers at the luxurious cage that had trapped him for years, and his eyes were filled with an eerie light.

"How? I can't answer you yet. Because in the scenario I envisioned, there was never a Yixi. I didn't expect that the Yixi tribe was the first ethnic group to come to solve the danger of my Yibei lineage. It seems that the regime of the Yixi tribe of St. Eminem Sam has been overthrown. It's incredible.

Bei Yizun was familiar with the Yi tribe's St. Amlinga, perhaps he was familiar with the rulers of most of the ethnic groups in Yanggang.

Trapped in this luxurious cage, all she can do is keep gathering the news.

Therefore, although he has never walked out of this mansion since he was a child, he still knows the affairs of all races well.

The saint of the Yi tribe, in his opinion, is definitely not a person who dares to attack the Yi tribe.