Liu Po ??Lao's helpless performance made several saints from hundreds of tribes suddenly realize that they were facing the Lord Chun He who had been talking to He An! Now even the saints from the same realm are not qualified to stand and sit with him, because he has many Yijing saints under his command, but he only obeys his orders.
So, how many kilograms of horse urine did you drink before you came here? Dare you treat Chunhe with that kind of attitude?
The saints of the hundreds of tribes who reacted wanted to slap themselves in the face.
But they understood that even slapping themselves would not help, so they turned to He Gui for help.
He Gui¡¯s face trembled violently, did he think of himself now? What did you do early?
However, although he was extremely angry at the behavior of several saints from the Hundred Tribes, He Gui had no intention of letting go. After all, he was now deeply bound to the Allied Forces of the Hundred Tribes.
He Gui looked at Chun He. Just as he was about to speak, Chun He waved his hand, "Boss Liu, arrange a table for a few saints."
"Here!" Liu Po ??Lao said repeatedly after hearing Chun He's words.
Then he turned his eyes and looked at several saints from hundreds of tribes. The respect on his face instantly turned into frost, "Guys, please."
Several saints from hundreds of tribes looked at each other in disbelief, but finally obeyed Chunhe's words and Liu Po ??Lao's arrangement, and sat down far away from Chunhe's seat.
After arranging several saints from hundreds of tribes, Liu Po ??Lao turned around and left.
"Fellow Taoist, we haven't ordered yet!" A saint from hundreds of ethnic groups quickly stopped him.
Liu Po ??Lao didn¡¯t even look back, ¡°No!¡±
"Let's take the money!" the saint from the Hundred Tribes shouted. He paused and seemed to feel that the intensity was not enough, so he raised his voice and said, "Twice the price!"
"Dear guests, what are you going to order?"
"Sit down, why do you ask me to treat you?" Chunhe looked at He Gui, who looked complicated and uneasy, and said with a smile, "Brother He Gui, you were not like this before."
Hearing Chunhe call him "Brother Hegui", Hegui's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt more and more that coming here today was a big deal.
"Okay, don't act like a child, you can't help yourself in the world." Chunhe continued as if he had seen through He Gui's inner thoughts.
He Gui raised his head and tried his best not to let his tears stay.
He watched as he gradually gained power in the Allied Forces of Hundreds of Races, but only he knew the suffering inside. Although everyone in Qingquan Lin supported him with all their strength, there were already murmurs that he did not focus on the interests of He'an, let alone the interests of Qingquan Lin.
The other Bai tribes felt that he was too obedient to He An and would do whatever He An said. This was to make the Allied Forces of the Hundred Clans vassal He An. Although He An was good and strong, He An was not the He An of the Bai tribes after all. An, hundreds of tribes must have their own power!
He Gui was caught in the middle and suffered from both sides. He wanted to give up the fight many times, but in the end he gritted his teeth and persisted. After being beaten again and again, He Gui had become extra strong and tenacious, but he didn't expect that Chunhe would completely break his defense with just a few words. .
¡°Come, try this salted duck, it tastes really good.¡± Chunhe pushed the salted duck on the table and motioned He Gui to sit down and taste it.
He Gui gathered his emotions, picked up a piece of duck breast, and put it into his mouth. He felt a delicious sensation hit his taste buds, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds. It was so delicious!
But he was not too shocked. After all, how could the food made by the saint be unpalatable?
After eating several pieces in succession, He Gui, who had something on his mind, couldn't help but say, "City Lord, what should I do? What should the coalition of hundreds of tribes do?"
In the past few days, He Gui has almost scratched his scalp. Now the five-region coalition forces are occupying their own territory, chasing and intercepting the Duobao coalition army and the hundred-ethnic coalition forces. The hundred-ethnic coalition forces finally figured out this way to survive, but before the five-region coalition forces could wait, When he drew his sword, he was stabbed by the Duobao coalition that had just formed an alliance.
Some people in the Hundred Tribes Alliance think they should have a fight with the Duobao Alliance to show that they are not easy to bully.
But some people feel that the Allied Forces of the Hundred Tribes have already been squeezed out by the Five Domains Alliance. If they start fighting with the Duobao Alliance again, there will be no way for the Allied Forces of the Hundred Tribes to survive in the world.
The two sides were arguing with each other. One side called the other party a radical, and the other side was not to be outdone, saying that the other party was a capitulationist. The quarrel was heated.
He Gui used to be with Xini, and gradually gained control of the coalition forces by pulling one side to fight the other. But at this time, the situation could not be controlled by him and Xini. After all, this was a major matter related to the life and death of the coalition forces of hundreds of races.
With He Gui remaining silent, the quarrel between the two parties became more intense.
However, this matter will eventually have to be decided. During the intermission, some saints from hundreds of tribes suggested that since everyone could not reach an agreement, why not ask He An to make a decision?
theHe cheered and started eating immediately, and even invited Amulin and Li Danli to eat together.
Amulin and Li Danli were not polite and started eating one after another. The three of them were enjoying themselves. They must have been having a good time getting along with each other these days.
Looking at Wang Wenya who was eating so much, Chunhe considered his words, "Wenya, let me ask you a question."
"What's the problem?" Wang Wenya, who had a mouthful of salted duck meat, asked vaguely.
"If, I mean if, someone with bad intentions asks you not to break the situation for the time being and exchanges it with you for daily delicacies, will you agree or not?" Chunhe said slowly.
After Chunhe finished speaking, Wang Wenya suddenly raised his head, "I don't allow you to say that he has bad intentions!"
"Huh?" Chunhe didn't react for a moment.
Wang Wenya stuffed another mouthful of salted duck meat, like a starving ghost reincarnated. He looked at Chunhe with bright eyes, "As long as there is delicious food every day, I can never break the limit!"
Chunhe looked at Amulin and Li Danli in confusion, "How on earth did you mistreat Wenya? Didn't I send someone to deliver food regularly?"
Li Danli glanced sideways at Chunhe and said nothing. Amulin explained with a wry smile, "City Lord, Wenya's way of cultivation seems to be related to eating. He has a gluttonous stomach and can never get enough."
"Then let's eat! An and I don't have much to say, so we can still take care of the food" Chunhe said immediately.
But he was immediately interrupted by Amulin, "Wen Ya can level up by eating."