Chapter 1519: Show Weakness to the Enemy and Take Advantage of the Situation!

The sun was setting in the west.

The Fire Fist Migration Team gradually stopped and set up camp on the spot under the guidance of three trucks of the Yunxiao Scouting Team.

Some people were arranged by Wang Qi to help with chores, while others were rushed to the side to be on guard.

He himself came over with two bags of cured beef and a bottle of white wine in his hand, smiling.

"Boss, you asked me to send someone to tell the head of the He tribe, the death of the high priest Zhang Tai, and you kept silent about the news of your coming. If the head of the Chu tribe investigates it later, it will be difficult for me to do it."

"Then why are you still laughing and looking for me for dinner?" Su Mo took out toiletries from his bag without raising his head.

"It's hard to do, but it's not impossible."

Seeing that the matter had been done, Su Mo still played tricks on himself and made him laugh, without the airs of a fourth-level high priest.

Wang Qi was immediately beaming with joy, and he kept talking: "I've made up my mind, boss. Since you have decided to join the Hebu, I will follow you. Anyway, the Xiaobu doesn't need a little priest like me who runs errands and does odd jobs. Those old guys talk about seniority every day, and age every day. They really wish that the priest group was full of old guys in their forties and fifties. Besides, I am a newcomer who can fight for my life, and I don't owe them any favors at all. Since they don't want to keep me in the Xiaobu, I will follow the boss to the Hebu to eat and drink, and piss off those old bastards."

"How can forty or fifty years old become an old guy?" Tang Ma raised his head with a dark face.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qi still licked his face and smiled: "It's those old bastards. Uncle Tang is so handsome, he will be a popular man in a few decades."

"Slippery tongue."

Tang Ma muttered, and then lowered his head to take things out of his backpack.

Su Mo, on the other hand, became curious, pulled his hand out of his backpack, and sat diagonally on the small bench next to him.

"You and I have only met for half a day, I promised you benefits, you helped me do things, and after the work is done, we will both benefit and gain something, but now you want to follow me, I won't agree so easily."

Wang Qi's eyebrows jumped.

Not so easy to agree?

That means it's not that there is no room for negotiation, but that his sincerity is not enough now?

Indeed, if the two priests in front of him join the Yunxiao tribe, the entire tribe, including the six major structures, will have to be reshuffled.

Internally, the most serious impact is the Xiao tribe.

In the past, they could rely on their own fourth-level priest to shout at the combined tribe at will.

Now both the Yun tribe and the combined tribe have a fifth-level priest, and it is clear who is stronger and who is weaker.

At the same time, the six rudders that were previously determined will also be redistributed, so that the combined tribe can get more benefits to satisfy its appetite.

Externally, the Yunxiao tribe suddenly became two fifth-level priests, and its strength increased greatly.

The six major situations that were originally planned will have to change drastically, at least to ensure that the Yunxiao tribe will hit the top three positions.

And the two of the top three, the Chiyu tribe has three level five priests, and the Lanlian tribe has two level five priests.

Now the top combat power of the Yunxiao tribe is the same as that of the Chiyu tribe, but the number of priests below is still quite different.

Especially with the Chiyu tribe, the total number of priests is nearly twenty people less.

This is exactly what Wang Qi is looking at now.

The Yunxiao tribe intends to gain a firm position, and must vigorously promote these newcomers who were not valued in the past, and promise to find people from outside tribes or even other cracks to support the scene.

However, how can outsiders be loyal to their own family?

As long as they can keep up with the two big guys in front of them, they will be able to ascend to the sky in one step!

Wang Qi thought about it, and simply gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, I listen to you. I will go now to do what I want to do, and there will be no problems."

This young man is really smart!

Su Mo's eyes lit up slightly.

Before coming here, he had anticipated many outcomes and different ways of dealing with them.

But until today, Su Mo realized that he might have thought too complicated, or...overestimated some things.

Faith.

It can make people persist in the chaotic wasteland, hoping to fall and get up again and again, and hold on until dawn.

It can also make people confused about the future, especially young people who are full of enthusiasm and ready to do something big.

It only takes a few old guys to come forward and say that the faith is not firm, so that Wang Qi and a group of ordinary people can stay together all day and only return to the tribe once every half a month.

Forging external things for their own rights?

Pulling a tiger skin as a banner?

Su Mo smiled. A small Yunxiao tribe has seen through the essential operation of this world, not to mention those super tribes with level 8 and level 9 priests.

This kind of development is probably an unexpected situation that the world designer has never expected.

"In the final analysis, it's because I have too little information. I subconsciously think that the humans in this gambling world are all fictitious simulations, just like the NPCs on Earth who only operate according to the rules. Little do I know..."

Su Mo's eyes swept past Thomas, who was eavesdropping, and fell on Wang Qi's face, whose expectations were almost overflowing.

"Pledge of allegiance, next you have to help me do three things to completely ignite this fire."

"If you do well, I will accept you as my personal disciple and help you become the high priest. How about it?"

"Priest Su..." After Wang Qi tried to take a few deep breaths, he suppressed his excitement and said in a hurried tone, "What's the matter? Just tell me directly!"

"Simple, show the enemy weakness and take advantage of the fire. You don't even need to use your brain to do it."

Su Mo snapped his fingers and stood up from the small bench.

"After these two things are done, you will naturally know what the last thing is."

...

Chu Mansion.

The news that Zhang Tai was attacked and sacrificed by the evil cultivator swept the entire Chu Mansion like the wind, shocking everyone.

Including Ke Yun, who was lying on the sickbed, was also stunned after hearing the news.

Last night, he was still thinking about going back to complain to his old father, and he must suppress Zhang Tai to protect his position in the Chu Mansion.

Unexpectedly, only half a day had passed, and Zhang Cuicui's father died?

Ke Yun was suddenly a little excited, but he could only suppress this excitement temporarily.

The conflict between her and Zhang Cuicui was far from life and death. To put it bluntly, it was just a struggle for status.

But if she ran to watch the excitement and ridicule now, she would definitely become the common enemy of other wives and concubines in the Chu Mansion.

After all, everyone is worried that one day their father will die and suddenly be kicked when they are down in the Chu Mansion.

As long as she dares to show this sign today, everyone can unite and throw her out tomorrow.

Ke Yun climbed up from the bed, opened the thermos and gulped down the delicious soup brought by Chu Xiaoyong. Then she told the maid that she was seriously ill and needed to rest for the next few days and would not go out.

She told the maid to tell the ladies in the Chu Mansion that the dead were the greatest and that there was no need to mention the conflict between her and Cuicui.

After a few days, when she got better, she would go to Cuicui in person to apologize and admit her mistakes.

After doing all this and watching the maid leave, Ke Yun lay down with satisfaction and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Whoever dares to mess with Zhang Cuicui now is like messing with a mad dog. Even if they can't fight, she will bite off a piece of meat."

"I'm not in a hurry. I can wait, and there are many people who are anxious."

"Wait until these concubines covet the power that Zhang Cuicui has earned with her father, the third-level high priest, and can't wait to take action. At that time, Zhang Cuicui will be a dog. I can train her in any way I want. She may even beg for mercy from me."

Ke Yun made up her mind that in the next week, she would not only pretend to be seriously ill, but also not listen to the news outside.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she couldn't help herself when she heard Zhang Cuicui's pitiful look.

Outside Ke Yun's house.

Chu Xiaoyong's two concubines stood in the corner. When they found out that it was the maid instead of the mistress who came out, they were immediately disappointed.

"What a coward, she has the guts to fight, but now she hides her head."

"Ayun is not stupid, she has been fighting with the eldest lady for several years without losing, she has skills."

"What skills does she have? She was beaten by Zhang Cuicui and was almost disfigured."

"You can't say that, the arrogant are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of the dead. Zhang Cuicui is used to being the king in her small place. She can control people like Ke Yun here, but if her methods are used against the eldest lady, I'm afraid her bones will be gnawed clean."

The two of them talked back and forth, not afraid that the maid would hear and relay it to Ke Yun.

This is the rule of the Chu Mansion.

It's okay for the ladies to talk casually, but if the servants talk too much, they will be dragged to swim by Chang Bo, the number one lackey of Chu Xiaoyong, that day (referring to sinking into the river, with stones in the sack).

The two chatted for a while, then lazily moved their eyes away and walked in opposite directions with lotus steps.

The maid who passed the message told the other two concubines who were guarding Zhang Cuicui's house everything Ke Yun said.

"What a coward."

"No guts!"

Not to mention concubines, they are naturally afraid of chaos in the world.

Their fathers are either second-level priests or first-level priests, and they can't support too much.

But if the Chu Mansion can get into chaos, maybe they can take the opportunity to fight for the title of a lady.

"Let's go, there's no fun to watch."

After looking at the front hall for a few more times, the two people guarding in front of the courtyard also left in a hurry.

Until late at night.

Chu Xiaoyong, who was in a hurry, went back and faced Chang Bo, who didn't dare to look up, with a black face that almost dripped water.

"Waste, what a complete waste!"

"He is a level 3 high priest after all. He has lived a miserable life. He even offended the evil cultivators and was hunted down. Do you want me to ask High Priest Xia Fenghan to give him justice?"

"Fuck you, I finally borrowed the supplies for a thousand people from outside, and now the people are gone?"

Chang Bo was too cowardly to say anything.

The supplies for a thousand people were borrowed to the Zhushikeng tribe, and they had to be repaid.

If Zhang Tai was still in power, the creditors would certainly not be in a hurry. At most, he would let him pay off the debt with his body.

Chu Xiaoyong would even be happy if his father-in-law's tribe went bankrupt and the whole family went to his son-in-law.

Wouldn't it be great if the combined tribe could have another level 3 priest?

It's a pity that the ambitious old father-in-law passed away just as the abacus beads were being ticked, leaving behind a mess.

Thousands of people's supplies were gone, and the Zhushikeng tribe had long been burned to ashes by the fire, and Chu Xiaoyong needed to pay it back.

The third-level priest died, although it was not a serious injury, but it was inevitable that people who watched the fun would laugh at him, and the marriage was in vain.

The second wife Ke Yun was beaten, and Zhang Cuicui, this bitch, was just like his old father-in-law who went to hell, and didn't know whether to live or die.

"This bitch..."

Chu Xiaoyong slowly squeezed out four words from his teeth.

If it weren't for Zhang Cuicui and Ke Yun making a big fuss, there would be countless people staring at the Chu Mansion, waiting for him to get angry and drop a handle, using it as a threat.

Otherwise, we only need to find an excuse for Zhang Cuicui to go back to the Zhushikeng tribe to find out the truth of the information. .

When Zhang Tai is still alive, then everything will be fine, just treat it as a false alarm.

But if Zhang Tai really dies, the Zhushikeng tribe is also finished, and the third wife of the clan leader who cannot bring any benefits needs to follow.

Chu Mansion does not raise useless people.

Even if it were the eldest lady or the second lady whom he had been with for several years, Chu Xiaoyong would not change the rules he had set.

But even if someone was watching, Chu Xiaoyong decided that he must vent the anger in his stomach tonight.

"Uncle Chang, please help me make arrangements for Abei to send a few newcomers over at night."

"Yes, I will let Abei make arrangements now."

Chang Bo still lowered his head and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, there was another noise outside Chu's house, which attracted the attention of the two people.

The servants came in a hurry.

"Clan leader, outside is Priest Wang Qi from the Xiao tribe. The one who came back with the news at noon is the captain of the investigation team. He said that he has something to discuss with the clan leader in person."

"Wang Qi?"

Chu Xiaoyong searched his mind for the owner corresponding to this name and frowned.

The newly promoted first-level priest of Xiaobu, a little transparent person who was squeezed out by a few old guys?

Why did he come to my place?

"Invite him...invite Priest Wang Qi to come in."

Chu Xiaoyong thought for a while and decided to meet the other person. After all, he was a priest in the tribe, so he had to give him the face he deserved.

The servants left, and after a while, they led Wang Qi away and back again.

"Priest Wang, I've heard of you for a long time. You're such a talented person!" Chu Xiaoyong forced out a smile and welcomed Wang Qi to sit down at the main seat, while he sat at the guest seat.

"I wonder what you want to talk to me about when you visit me late at night?"

Wang Qi lazily raised his head and glanced at Chang Bo. It was not until Chu Xiaoyong introduced his identity again that he said slowly, "It's nothing big. It's just that the survivors of the Zhushikeng tribe asked me to deliver something to Mrs. Zhang Cuicui and Chief Chu. That’s all, I have nothing to do, so I might as well go there in person tonight.”

"Oh? What?"

"A little magic mine." Wang Qi turned his hand and pulled out a small bag from his pocket.

"High Priest Zhang Tai had a hard life. He wiped out a base left by the evil cultivators and searched for these sacred mines. Unexpectedly, before he could use them, the leader of the evil cultivators came to visit him. Before he died, he asked The confidant took all these sacred mines away, saying that giving them to Mrs. Zhang and Chief Chu would keep them safe. "

"Is there still such a thing?"

After hearing this, Chu Xiaoyong couldn't help showing a bit of surprise on his face.

This Tai is still a human being.

Before he died, he knew that it was difficult to get supplies for his thousand men, so he asked someone to send these sacred mines to buy Zhang Cuicui a life, right?

Thinking like this, Chu Xiaoyong's gloomy mood finally relaxed a little and turned from gloomy to sunny.

With the divine mine as compensation, at least some of the material pressure can be alleviated and the current crisis can be alleviated.

But unfortunately, when Wang Qi opened his eyes again, the sunny day suddenly became overcast and it started to rain heavily.

"Originally, it was twenty kilograms, but according to the tribe's rules...I got 50% of the points, so I left you with exactly ten kilograms."

"Ten pounds?!"

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