Today, China's spiritual power is thin and it is indeed not suitable for cultivation. It is an excellent place to hide.

Jiang Luo nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, after arriving in China, I will introduce you to a few friends, you won't be lonely."

"Thank you, awesome...Brother Jiang, what do you call me if you like?" Yao Lingshan realized that Jiang Luo had another name and asked in a range.

"Call me Jiang Luo, I'll spare the word "big brother". In terms of real age, you're more than enough to be my grandmother."

Yao Lingshan turned her face away and muttered, "I think I am so old after hearing what you said."

Zhang Xuemei said in confusion: "Young Master Jiang, this girl is yours..."

"Her name is Yang Shanshan, my good friend," Jiang Luo said casually.

"Hello, Miss Yang," Zhang Xuemei greeted her lukewarmly.

"Hello, Chief Zhang," Yao Lingshan smiled innocently.

Jiang Luo raised his head and whistled to the vast sky. After an instant, the fairy feathered crane floated up and circled over his head for a few times.

"Uncle Nian, during the period when I was away, I will trouble you and the village chiefs."

Jiang Luo clasped his fists, and Chai Fengnian felt nervous. He was worried that Jiang Luo would fall into the trap, but was afraid that Jiang Luo would never return.

"Okay, I will do my best to watch out for the old and young people of the Hechshe tribe."

Jiang Luo nodded, grabbed Yao Lingshan's white wrist, and smiled and said, "Shanshan, let's leave together in the fairy feather crane."

Yao Lingshan's beautiful eyes circulated and said in surprise: "That's great, thank you."

Before they finished speaking, the two had already flew to the sky and stepped onto the back of the fairy feather crane. Although the sitting was not as good as the chest was against the back, it was really close and ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders.

Zhang Xuemei's jade face turned dark, she groaned and stepped onto the flying gourd with her spiritual pet sadly.

"Jiang Luo disdains me, but he cares for a country woman gently. How can I not compare to her?"

The gourd rose straight, but the heart fell to the bottom. If the eyes could kill people, I was afraid that Yao Lingshan would have been chopped into hundreds of pieces by Zhang Xuemei's anger.

Chai Fengnian quietly looked at the figures of several people leaving, and said with a smile: "The clan leader's luck in love has been very good recently. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

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Outside the purple maple forest, a team of iron cavalry shuttled back and forth on the avenue,

I was riding a mighty and majestic lion under my crotch, and I was holding a dark soul-destroying knife in my hands.

The soldiers were not strong in their spiritual power, but forty or fifty people were tied together, and with the blessing of the BMW under their crotch and the magical weapon in their palms, they had a unique deterrent power.

The person in the lead was wearing a yellow robe, with a pale complexion, his eyes covered with bloodshot, and his thin lips tightly pursed, as if he was worried.

"Sir, look..."

A soldier screamed and pointed to the front right.

When the yellow-robed man looked at the cow head, he saw a man standing on the maple tree in the distance, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. He was their master, the patriarch Zhang Xuemei.

"Captain, are you okay?" The man in the yellow robe finally showed a smile and his eyebrows and eyes were stretched out.

Zhang Xuemei looked at him coldly and snorted coldly: "Go back and tell Zhang Lushan and others that she wants to force me to abdicate unless she can beat me upright."

The man in yellow robe quickly explained: "Class leader, you misunderstood. We are here not to snipe you and seek credit, but to protect you. These brothers, like me, are willing to spend their entire lives to be loyal to you."

Zhang Xuemei was skeptical, "Do you really support me?"

The soldiers put down their soul-destroying swords, jumped off their war horses, and explained in a lingering manner. For a moment, they were like a group of bees dancing around, extremely noisy.

The more Zhang Xuemei listened, the more annoyed she became, and she stopped drinking impatiently, "Okay, okay, I will trust you for the time being, Huang Li, you try to attract Zhang Lushan, Zhang Lufeng and Zhang Xueying, I want to catch them all in one place."

Huang Li's expression changed slightly and hesitated: "Clan leader, if you can't bear it, you will be in trouble with the big plan. It's hard for us to win alone. It's better to wait..."

"Don't wait, now is the best time. If you take the patriarch to heart, you should find a way to solve her problems." Jiang Luo jumped in front of Huang Li, glanced at the Iron Cavalry soldiers and said with a smile.

Huang Li was slightly stunned, "Who are you...?"

Jiang Luo laughed and said, "If you don't recognize it, don't you have to tremble, right?"

"I..." Huang Li's face was blushing like a fire. Some time ago, he witnessed Jiang Luo massacre the Lin clan, and was so scared that he ran away in panic.

He used seven divine talismans in a row before escaping a disaster. Since then, his fear of Jiang Luo has become deeply rooted, and even dreamed of being dismantled by Jiang Luo at night.

"Huang Li, he is Jiang Luo, the leader of Hezhe tribe.

, My righteous brother, the number one master of Jiuli," Zhang Xuemei looked at Jiang Luo tenderly and said proudly.

"Brother of righteousness?" Huang Li almost bit off his tongue, and after a moment of reaction, his face showing ecstasy.

"Congratulations to the patriarch, with this righteous brother helping you, you will definitely be able to take down those traitors in one fell swoop. I will go back now and attract them."

Huang Li turned his horse's head, ran back for more than ten steps, suddenly put away the soul-destroying knife, took out a sharp dagger, stabbed it twice in front of his chest, and moaned in pain.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xuemei finally gave up her doubts and began to truly believe in his heart.

"Class leader, what should we do? Please tell me clearly," another soldier asked with his fist.

Zhang Xuemei thought for a while and ordered: "You hide opposite the maple forest first. When you need you, I will give orders."

"Okay", the soldier waved his hand and led his companions to the end of the purple maple forest.

Half an hour later, the sound of horse hooves came from the opposite side, hundreds of lions roaring, and Huang Li's wound was still bleeding, and he was surrounded by a group of soldiers, with a weak face.

"Xuemei, you finally appeared." A middle-aged man with a golden whip and jade belt, luxurious clothes and a sinister expression rushed over on his horse. After his eyes swept to Jiang Luo, he was shocked and almost slid down from the saddle.

"You... are Jiang Luo?"

"Are you Zhang Lushan?" Jiang Luo asked without answering a question.

The middle-aged man did not refute it, but it was considered a pity. In fact, it was useless for him to deny it. Jiang Luo had seen their portraits on the way here and had long recorded their appearance in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Why are you with her?" Zhang Lushan's cold sweat broke out, "I remember you said that in the future, as long as all races do not invade Hezhe's tribe, you will never interfere with the development of all races. Do you want to break your promise?"

"I did say this, but the situation is different now. Xuemei is already my elder sister. As an older brother, how can she watch her younger sister be bullied?"

Jiang Luo said everything he said, and reached out to take out the Qingbai sword and slashed forward, "You want to subvert Xuemei's regime, ask me if I agree first."

"ah……"

The sword light was unknown, and Zhang Lushan was so scared that he ran away. He kicked the BMW under his crotch, went straight up in the air, shouting for help.

"Second brother, save me."
Chapter completed!