"Huh, what can you say here, do you have to go in, do you have to go in, do you have to have a plot?!" Changlong drank, making many tribal leads doubt.

Zhou Yan was not panicked, and said faintly: "You have more than 20 tribes, one person spit a spit, and the entire Muta tribe will be disappeared. What do you think I dare to do it to you?"

"You are afraid, you don't need to follow up, you want to know the news, then come in."

After speaking, he left chic and entered the hinterland of the tribe.

"This mix!" In a moment, the long swaying face was crooked, and the teeth bite banged. In the place where exile, no one dared to talk to him like this.

"Let's go, forgive this person and Du Ye dare not do anything, let's have an accident, Muta tribe will not leave the grass." Someone spoke.

"That's right, go advanced, come here, Du Ye is not so stupid." After listening to Zhou Yan's words, some tribal leaders dispelled their doubts and followed.

There are not many people, and there are thousands of people add up.

"Wang, what should we do? Wait here?" Someone asked carefully.

"Wait a fart!" The long face was covered with a dark face, looking at Zhou Yan's back gritting his teeth: "Ben king will see what medicine you sell in your gourd, wait a while, the new account and old account together

Calculate!"

He did not hide the killing in his eyes, and there were not many cities.

"Go, follow in!" He drank.

"Yes!" People in the long moon tribe opened, but most of them stayed outside. After all, this is the territory of the Muda tribe.

And Zhou Yan's gimmick was enough, so that Changluo just scolded, and in the end, he was unhappy.

On the yellow sand with a shade, there is a wide wooden table, and the hanging animal skin flys to the wind. On both sides are a challenge, and the owner above, Zhou Yan has sat down.

Du Ye stood behind his tribal relatives, like a door god.

This scene shocked the leaders who came. Who is this person? On the site of the Muda tribe, you can let Du Ye stand!

"It's not fast, what is the plan of Dunhuang?!" Changli was very upset, impatiently urging the Tao.

Zhou Yan glanced at him and did not answer, but swept over everyone, and said faintly: "Do you know why Dunhuang didn't kill you?"

As soon as this statement came out, the wooden platform was silent, and everyone's eyes flickered. This is a sensitive question.

"We do not commit river water, of course, Dunhuang will not kill all." Someone frowned.

Zhou Yan dismissed with a smile: "You are too naive."

"You!" That man was angry.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan said: "The Dunhuang Buddhist faction, dominates everything, is high, and everyone here and they all have bloody hatred. They know that you are not convinced, but you still give you a way to live. Do you think you are not surprised?"

The eyes of the leaders flickered. When talking about Dunhuang, they all have hatred in their eyes, especially the long stroke!

Seeing this, Zhou Yan knew that it was not difficult to gather them. It was not difficult. Dunhuang was already angry.

"To put it plainly, they are afraid of you, so they will exile you in such a barren place, let you kill you from each other, and cook the frog -like death of warm water!" Zhou Yan saw the blood.

The leaders have been uproar. For so many years, they are used to such a life, but they did not analyze the five words "boiled frogs in warm water".

"What is the relationship between Dunhuang's plan to tell you?" Changlong sinking, he hated Dunhuang, the scars on his face and the clan were killed by the monks of Dunhuang.

Du Ye and others couldn't help but see that Her Majesty had to continue to make up!
Chapter completed!