"Is there a third level? No, I'll wait!" Chu He held the Dinghai Divine Needle that had not yet been put away, and looked at the three old witches playfully.

In fact, when it comes to fighting, their strength is not weak.

After all, Sanmiao is also a large tribe that can barely compete with the Gonggong clan and the Zhuan tribe, although it lacks the pillars that can compete in the Central Plains, but the Sanmiao itself is not lacking.

But they have been pampered for too long, and they have long lacked the courage to fight.

The battle between the Chu River and the Desolate Tomb has already shocked them, even if they join forces or can suppress the Chu River. But the three old witches were unwilling to make sacrifices.

In the face of Chu He's questioning, the three old witches opened their mouths in embarrassment, and finally said: "No, the son of Zhuan, the lord of the Gumu Kingdom, you will marry the goddess of our Sanmiao tribe, and in three days, when we have sacrificed to the Three Emperors and Nuwa, she will be your person." ”

The words of the three old witches fell, and the big old witch, who had always looked a little dazed, said: "Of course, our three seedlings will also send a team to Kongsang to meet His Majesty. ”

Today's Zhuan is not the co-master of the world.

The only people who call him His Majesty are the subordinates of the Zhuan Ministry.

When the big old witch said this, he obviously made his position clear.

For this result, Chu He is not satisfied with anything... At most, it's a bit of an advocacy.

But that's fine!

If it weren't for the fact that they would get married in three days, the Gonggong clan would not be in a hurry to send the real poor cicada so that Chu He's plan could be implemented.

After a few more polite words with Chu He, the three old witches dispersed one after another, and then instructed the people in the tribe to entertain Chu He, as well as the dragons and dragons, Jumang, and other tribes. And people from various tribes and countries of the Gonggong clan were expelled.

Now Sanmiao has begun to show their position.

But it showed a bit of courage.

The sky is dark and the night is cool, and the water is murmuring.

Inside the painting boat, both Wei Wei and Ju Mang fell into the 'ideal township' of men compiled for them by the Chu River.

Enjoy endless beauties, as well as ever-changing poses that exceed the limits of vision and imagination.

Even with the concentration of the sentence, I couldn't help but end up fighting.

As for the spirit, he could only rely on a large number of small pills provided by Chu He to support his increasingly thin body.

The already thin bones of the body seem to have become as fragile as a piece of paper.

However, everything that happened in the cabin had nothing to do with the Chu River.

Under the moonlight, the silver-haired beauty came by stepping on the moonlight, and her crimson robe danced in the moonlight, with elegance and chic. Under the split skirt, the slender white thighs and calves, as well as the slender and delicate jade feet, even under the mottled moonlight, still have a dazzling porcelain light.

Li Qiang ignored Chu He's slightly aggressive gaze and stood on the deck very naturally, only one position away from Chu He.

The expression was indifferent and proud, with a kind of indifference that came out of the bones.

Chu He looked at it but sneered in his heart, and secretly instructed Xiao Mi to eliminate part of the sound insulation effect, and let the female robots in the cabin who worked hard increase their respective volumes.

So like a nightingale crying, the sound of a milk cat crying is transmitted from the cabin one light and one heavy, one soft and one soft. It is like the most delicate feather, plucking on the tip of people's hearts.

In some ways, the islanders are indeed very talented.

Normally, a man and a woman or even many men and women have a fierce collision relationship.

In fact, the sound may not be very good, and any kind of ugliness may appear at a glance.

But on the contrary, the islanders have played it as art.

is clearly covered in red fruits, and his movements are bold, but his expression is unusually shy and confused. The voice is like a cry, with a seductive wail, which can stimulate the tyranny and desire to conquer the male...

With such acting skills, as long as the battlefield is transferred, how many men can withstand it?

Listening to the 'singing' that came from the cabin, looming, absent, but like a chant.

The Liqiang Fairy, who was originally calm and very indifferent, was so delicate that she almost didn't fall into Chu He's arms.

Chu He gave up one by one, didn't catch the other party at all, and avoided it very gracefully.

"You... The Liqiang fairy was slightly angry, and her originally indifferent and indifferent mood lost her balance.

Extraordinary people, use extraordinary methods.

For most girls, maintaining a good demeanor is indeed a very critical means.

But like the Liqiang Fairy, no matter how much you please, it's a wasted effort. It's better to make her hate you than to please her, that's at least an impression.

As for how to change the impression, whether to change it or not depends on your own operation and ideas.

Chu He was also slightly stunned, and was a little distracted: "My damn flirtatious instinct." Why did you forget, the woman in front of you can't be provoked?"

Stabilizing his emotions for a while, ignoring the voice coming from the cabin, Fairy Liqiang used a cold tone to force himself to maintain the original state of mind that should have been Gujing Wubo under the drive of the tone: "I once saw the poor cicada boy in the deep eye country, so you can fool the three old witches, but you can't fool me... Who the hell are you?"

Chu He was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he didn't have any panic: "I am indeed not a poor cicada. ”

He admitted it in one mouthful, leaving Fairy Liqiang speechless. This answer had already disrupted Liqiang's original rhythm and made her fall into a state of having nothing to say.

But I heard Chu He continue: "The strength I showed has nothing to do with the poor cicada for a long time, as long as my brain is not stupid, I won't believe that I am a poor cicada." Although the three old witches are old, their brains can still move, and they are not stupid. ”

"They won't take the initiative to expose me, though. Because it will not only make them lose face, but also a strong ally. Since the dragon and the jumang have approved of me, it means that I am one of the leaders of the Zhuan tribe. The identity is wrong, but the essence is not different. ”

Chu He never thought that his tricks would be seamless.

I don't really underestimate the wisdom of others.

That's why he had to use some small means to stabilize Jumang and the dragon.

That's where they come in.

Used to tell outsiders that he... Whether he is a poor cicada or not, at least he has a very high status in the Zhuan Division.

Of course, the Gonggong clan found the real poor cicada, and in full view of everyone, exposed Chu He as a fake poor cicada.

That's different again.

It's like, a person, everyone knows that he stole something. But for all purposes, it is not pierced.

Everyone is safe and sound, and they can even be called friends.

However, suddenly there is another wave of strong people who expose the true face of the thief.

Then for more other purposes, those who originally ignored the thief will also stand up and criticize the thief.

Liqiang may be smart enough, but she really doesn't know much about the philosophy of being a human being, the politics of being a tribal leader.

Chu He's answer left Li Qiang speechless.

She's a smart girl, she just needs to really get to that point and think about it. You can understand the truth.

As for the fact that she is not marrying a poor cicada, or that the really poor cicada will replace the fake in front of her to marry her in the future, this is for the Sanmiao tribe... It doesn't make a difference. She is just a victim, and the will of the victim will not be taken into account by the user.

The three old witches seemed to care about her very much, and offended the patriarch Guan Dou for her.

But in essence, they only care about their rights and interests.

She just happened to be in their interest at some point.

Thinking of this, a trace of irrepressible resentment flashed in Liqiang's eyes...

Seeing this, Chu He smiled slightly, and did not hide his joy.

From the moment the vague sound opened from the cabin and spread out. The rhythm of the conversation was taken over by Chu He, and the Liqiang fairy was like a butterfly falling into a spider's web, and between struggles, she had fallen into Chu He's routine.