"Why are you, who keeps following us like a follower?"
Yun Nianming looked back at Chen Hou and said a little unhappy.
"Little Princess, Brother Wang, I want to walk with you." Chen Hou said with a smile.
"The three of us went to visit the sacred mountain. What can you do with you? Don't you feel annoying?" Yun Nianming curled his lips.
Chen Hou seemed to be undespised. He held the flute in his hand and said enthusiastically: "You go for a trip, I can play the flute to cheer you up."
After saying that, he put the bamboo flute at his mouth and started to blow it. Not to mention that the sound of the flute was melodious and pleasant, and it made people feel refreshed when you heard it.
"Forget it, don't pay attention to him. If he likes it, let him follow him."
Wang Hao glanced at Chen Hou. This guy was as timid as a mouse and extremely smart as he followed them. He must have wanted to get close to Yun Sifeng!
After several people arrived at the foot of the mountain, they were stopped by the elders of the Tianmen.
Wang Hao's expression changed slightly. I'm afraid they were going to recycle the Black Dragon Horse. These mounts were provided by the Tianmen.
The elders of the Tianmen first bowed to Yun Nianming and then explained their purpose. Yun Nianming and others also handed back the mount to the Tianmen.
However, when the Tianmen tribe wanted to take away the Wujiao King, an accident happened.
The Tianjiao King kicked the Tianmen people out with one hoof and flew more than ten meters away.
"Beast, how dare you hurt someone!"
An elder of the Tianmen tribe was furious and raised his whip and was about to hit the Wujiao King.
However, Wang Hao stepped forward to stop him and said, "A elder, please calm down. The Wujiao King has already recognized me as the master, and you can't take it away anymore."
"Recognize you as your master? What are you? You also want to get involved in the Black Dragon King of our Tianmen? Get out of here!"
The elder scolded Wang Hao angrily.
Wang Hao did not have an attack either, and pointed at the Wujiao King and said, "I am willing to buy it, you can offer a price."
"Haha, if you want the Black Dragon King, you can! Use the prototype of the imperial weapon to exchange it!"
A sound suddenly sounded, and Zhang Guyong appeared. He stared at Wang Hao, meaningful.
"Sir!"
The elder and the people from the Tianmen saw Zhang Guyong and immediately bowed and said hello.
"He is Zhang Guyong?"
Wang Hao stared at the old man in black robe and felt a sudden shock in his heart.
This old thing is his mortal enemy. What the Tianmen did to him before must have nothing to do with Zhang Guyong!
Moreover, Zhang Guyong actually said that he used the prototype of the imperial weapon to exchange for the Black Dragon King. He really thought it was beautiful.
"Grandpa Zhang."
Yun Nianming asked Zhang Guyong hello, the great elder of the Tianmen was also considered her elder.
"Haha, I've seen the little princess."
Zhang Guyong nodded with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.
Yun Nianming said: "Grandpa Zhang, once King Wu Jiao recognizes his master, it will not change. Please ask Grandpa Zhang to be a beautiful woman and give King Wu Jiao to Wang Xiaoyao."
Zhang Guyong smiled and said, "Yuan, since you have spoken, Grandpa Zhang will naturally sell you this face. However, an old friend of mine came to visit me yesterday and fell in love with the King of Wujiao.
He has promised him that when the ranking war is over, he will give him the Black Dragon King."
"So, I can only take back the Black Dragon King, and I cannot speak without trust."
"That's how..." Yun Nianming frowned slightly, and it was hard to say anything else.
Wang Hao smiled coldly and secretly scolded Zhang Guyong, an old man who was shameless.
He assigned the Black Dragon King to himself, and obviously made things difficult for him. Now he tamed the Black Dragon King. This old man still licked his face and asked for it. He was so proud that his face was really thicker than the city wall!
"Mars, come here, this is not your master."
Zhang Guyong said to the King of Wujiao, and saw that it had no movement, so he raised his arm and grabbed the King of Wujiao.
The black dragon king roared and struggled desperately, but Zhang Guyong's power was too strong, imprisoning it tightly, and his body involuntarily floated towards Zhang Guyong.
"Xilulu-—"
The Wujiao King cried out in tragic times and looked at Wang Hao with a gaze.
"Enough!"
Wang Hao took a step forward and blocked the Wujiao King.
"Haha, Wang Xiaoyao, are you willing to exchange the prototype of the imperial weapon?" Zhang Guyong stopped and said lightly.
"snort!"
Wang Hao took out the account book from his arms. This was the ironclad evidence that the Tianmen smuggled resources from the sacred mountain. Wang Hao always carried it with him, just to use it as a trump card.
At this time, it came in handy.
He believed that Zhang Guyong would deal with him. Once such a thing was exposed, the consequences would be very serious. The Lord of Yunyue Palace had enough excuses to attack the Tianmen.
"On the fifteenth day of August, Blood Flame Mountain transported 5,000 kilograms of Tianyi vines and sold them to Xuanbing Gate in Canghai area, and obtained 500 million Yuan Pills!"
Wang Hao came to Zhang Guyong, looked through the account book, and said in a low voice.
"Um?"
Zhang Guyong's body trembled, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he subconsciously wanted to attack Wang Hao and regain the account book.
But when he saw Yun Nianming standing beside him, he could only give up, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "King Wu Jiao, take away, give me the account book."