Chapter 814: The old fox strongly showed his loyalty, the true beast shook the ministries

　　 (814 old fox strongly dedicates loyalty, the true beast shakes the ministries)
　　 Gouzhuo frowned as soon as he left the camp. Because the first thing he saw was a smiley face that was wrinkled like a tree bark, but filled with flattering.
　　 What he usually sees all day long is either Lian Ling or Lin Mei'er, or the face of a beautiful woman like the nineteenth, how can he adapt to it for a while.
　　 But this nicknamed old fox’s record climber looks like a hunchback, holding a cane in hand, but his stature is extremely flexible. Since surrendering, I have followed him every day, like a piece of dog skin plaster, which can't be shaken away.
　　 is cautious and cautious, and of course he won't get too close to such an unknown person. But with Song Lan by his side, he knew what he thought of this person, and he temporarily held back.
　　Record this person is a little bit self-conscious, and has always wanted to follow the Hanchen maiden to be a coaxing lackey. Reluctantly did not find a chance to win the favor of the Miko.
　　 That's why he put all his bets on the young patriarch, Yaxiong. Finally helped the patriarch to win the position of commander-in-chief of the Western Expeditionary Army. Unexpectedly, the luck was so bad that the patriarch fled again.
　　 He was indomitable. Knowing that the Western Expedition was over, he immediately took refuge in the monks from the soil country, and he focused on Mu Yuan's deception in the Tianchi Fortress as a substitute for defense.
　　 You have to say that this kind of person is useful, he is purely for his own benefit, has no loyalty, and may betray at any time. You have to say it's useless, he is very smart, very responsive, and very familiar with Northern Xinjiang.
　　 Now Fengdu Plain and Dongdu Mountains are the rear of King Yun. In the unstable situation in the rear, such people are indeed needed to come out and do things. Fortunately, Song Lan was staring, and for the time being, he was not afraid of any moths.
After 　　 recorded the refuge, he quickly presented the deployment plans of various places, and commanded a group of descendants to clean up the dust clan remnants hiding in various places, and made a lot of credit.
　　 But the person's words and expressions are really too flattering, making Gouji feel both nauseous and irritable.
　　 "Master is refreshed today, there must be something happy to come..."
　　 Gouzhu wanted to kick him away, but he held back, and cursed in his heart: "I'm so overjoyed, a ghost, it's not easy to settle this posture."
　　He had already heard the noise outside the city here, so he could only rush to the tower in a hurry. He was afraid that he would be late, and the Feng Clan people at the outer gate were so patient, it would be terrible to start attacking the city.
　　 Unexpectedly, Lubi moved faster than him. He moved a chair covered with animal skins from behind and rushed over and placed it on the tower. He stood by obediently.
　　 walked over and took a look, and saw that there was a large area of ​​black ground under the city. There were Feng Clan people everywhere. Many people were already kneeling and worshiping, and some people were standing and staring at the tower in dissatisfaction.
　　 He knew that he couldn't show his cowardice especially at this time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to control the scene. So he straightened his clothes a little, sat down on the big animal-skin chair, and slightly released the coercion of the perfect consciousness of the Purple Mansion.
　　 Lin Mei'er, Nineteenth, Murong Qing, Miao Zhong and others beside him also released their spiritual coercion just right.
　　 A large number of purple mansions and saints simultaneously release the coercion of divine consciousness, which makes it overwhelming to make it impossible to distinguish whether this is a group of purple mansions or a few golden pills.
　　The dark crowd under the city was immediately silent. The one who knelt down on the ground knocked his head even more anxiously. Those who raised their heads and looked up seemed to have seen the dazzling sun at a glance and had to lower their gazes.
　　 What they saw was a large chair on the tower, sitting on a young Taoist man wearing a dark blue robes and a jade crown, described as thin, with bright eyes.
　　 Surrounded by cold air like smoke and mist, he drifted down like a waterfall of clouds and mist. Everyone obviously felt that their surroundings had become colder, and it was clear that it was a clear day, but there were many fine snowflakes in the sky.
　　 This is the legendary "God of Wind and Snow" among Wind Chaser?
On his left is a beautiful woman with a white dress, a well-proportioned body and a waterfall of green silk. The bright red blood pattern on the eyebrow and the two vermilion lips echo each other, which makes people intoxicated at first glance, which is like a painting. People coming out.
　　 The woman in the light yellow dress on the right is slightly shorter, but her face is extremely delicate, and she looks better than the most exquisite dolls made by southerners. Her pupils are not black, but aquamarine.
　　 They are undoubtedly the maids of the gods. Even a random maid, in northern Xinjiang, is like a heavenly country.
　　 But the taste of the gods is also eclectic. For example, there is also a maid in black on the left, even black clothes can't hide her plump body like a squirrel.
The only uncomfortable thing is that there is a rickety old man, dressed in dusty coarse linen, with the most common headscarf of the dust tribe, forcibly inserted between the wind and snow and the blue-eyed servant, stealing in the ears of the gods Whisper.
　　 The audiotape said a word in his ear, and he roughly understood what was going on.
　　 The conflict of tribal interests can be small or large. Deal with it well, make big things small and small things small. If you don't handle it well, the Feng Clan people get into a melee, which is equivalent to a fire behind King Yun's buttocks. There is absolutely no good thing.
　　 Lupan gave him a series of suggestions. The method is somewhat responsive, but it is still good.
　　 It doesn't matter if he is revered as a god. Anyway, as soon as the Xiaoyao Fighting Club was over and King Yun returned from work, I patted my and left. If you love to worship, go and worship, what to do with me? You worship the "God of Wind and Snow", not me.
　　 Gouzhu nodded, transmitting the voice to Murong Qing. Murong Qing understood, took a step forward, and pulled out the Thunder Profound Sword behind him with a chuckle. The sharp blue silver sword buzzed, and everyone felt a tingling scalp.
　　 There was a flash of blue light coiling around the sword. Immediately afterwards, a blue electric light fell from the sky like a dragon falling for nine days, appeared out of thin air from the empty clear sky, and slammed into the open space in front of the city gate!
　　 All the Feng Clan people were stunned.
　　 In their eyes, the thunder is the power from the wrath of the gods, which is not the same as the ordinary extraordinary power. Is this fat girl the of thunder? And the of thunder is actually the servant of the of wind and snow that the wind chaser worships?
　　 "When you meet the gods, why don't you kneel down?"
　　 A spiritual thought was passed along with the thunder. At this time, two-thirds of the Feng Clan people had actually knelt down. But one-third of the people are still on the sidelines.
　　 They are not afraid of Thunder, but many of them are believers of the God of Thunder.
　　 Although the belief in Beijiang is chaotic, the image of the of thunder is almost a weird man with wings behind his blue face. When did he become a fat girl?
　　 grinned helplessly, thinking that he could only use the last big trick Lupan gave him. He quietly held the summoning talisman of Akimuji in his hand, and whispered the string of spells in his mouth.
　　 Mantras are not Beijiang language, nor even any kind of language. No one knows what it is, but as long as he thinks in this way, he feels that his spiritual sense is connected with the tyrannical and powerful spiritual sense at the other end connected through this stone talisman.
　　 This makes him feel very uncomfortable~EbookFREE.me~ But as long as the time is short, once or twice, and the monster is not controlled to fight, the problem is not big.
　　 In the stunned eyes of countless Feng Clan people, their huge red eyes appeared out of thin air, and they landed on the ground with a bang. The crowd spread out like a tide, and then bowed down one after another!
　　 The four great beasts of northern Xinjiang described by Qin Zunyang have different impressions in the hearts of the people of the two tribes of northern Xinjiang.
　　 Void moth is very low-key, no one will worship it, and even seeing it is no different from ordinary insects in their eyes.
　　 Swallowing Python is different. But no one has seen the real Sky Swallowing Python. Among the Wind tribe, the Kangbai family only cultivated a specious "Sky-Swallowing Python" from the nightmare, and it already had enough deterrent power to become the patriarch of a big tribe.
　　Akamujin, such a beast, once let the Ye family dominate the dust clan hundreds of years ago, but now I don’t know how long it hasn’t shown up. This is because the strength of the Yejia Beast Master is inferior to that of the next generation, and possessing the red-eye ya actually commits crimes.
　　 Now Akamuyan, a beast capable of dominating Fengchen two clans, has actually been subdued by the God of Wind and Snow! Then what else do they dare to question?
　　 All the tribes bowed down, and in their hearts, they had completely changed their beliefs. Soon these people will return to their tribes and spread this new belief.
　　 Although it has caused such a big storm, the deceitfulness feels relieved.
　　Because of how the so-called pasture is divided, the key is not whether his division is fair, but how lofty he is in the hearts of these Feng Clan people.
　　 If no one believes him, how he divides it is unfair. If everyone believed him, then how he divided it would be reasonable.