Seeing that he was distracted frequently and his eyes were condensing, Su Baoer couldn't help but come over and said, "You are amazing. Even if you think of your wife, you won't be so frowning. It's okay. Let's testify to you that you are just drinking and there is no irregularity."

The Mengwu girl looked at Long Qi deeply, and after savoring these words, she immediately became more and more regular. She was unwilling to do such things. Since the other party minded, she couldn't ask for it.

Long Qi chatted with the girl for a while, and she spent more time talking in a very low voice. Even Su Baoer, who was sitting beside them, could not hear clearly. When he heard Long Qi wanted to redeem the girl, he really thought Long Qi had fallen in love with this person.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had a serious conversation, without any charm between men and women, but instead felt a little solemn.

This really opened his eyes. The first time he saw a man visiting brothels was like doing a big career!

It was already the middle of the night when I went out here. The temperature dropped frighteningly. The three of them went out with alcohol. The girls followed them to say goodbye, some of which were for the sake of money, but more because of their attitude.

Unlike the powerful people in Beimo, these three guests respected them especially and did not look down on them, as if they were just people like them, and they gave them away sincerely. However, when Long Qi and the girl met each other, they were touched by each other.

Before leaving, Su Baoer left a lot of silver notes, and they were also praised for their service and received a lot of rewards.

"Qingying, stop dreaming. It would be nice if we can live here with the money." Seeing that Qingying was still looking at the direction where the carriage disappeared, a girl holding a piano hit her shoulder: "Who told us to be a Mengwu people."

The men of the Mengwu clan are miserable, but it is even more difficult to be a woman of the Mengwu clan, and it is even more difficult to become a woman of the Mengwu clan who has fallen into the dust.

Qingying was the girl who had just talked to Long Qi. She didn't say anything and turned around silently. She was the one who was most unwilling to surrender among them. When she stepped onto the steps, she thought of the last sentence left by Long Qi before she got up.

"The Mengwu tribe is the master here."

How many tribesmen have forgotten this? Under the despise and torture day after day, and under the original deception, they lost their dominance and are no longer the owners of this land. Long Qi's reminder fell a big stone in Qingying's heart!

This land originally belonged to the Twelve Stars and the Mongol tribe. They were so comfortable that they fell into the trap of the Haimotian step by step, allowing themselves to enter the current situation. The entire Mongol tribe has become a fish on the board and can be slaughtered!

Long Qi's mood was really not much better, everything was explained. Why is the pure Mengwu people in Tianshuidu so few? Everything was explained. It's better to kill the donkey when you go out and kill the sea and the sky.

He was filled with anger, and his face turned colder on the way back than the wind at night. Shen Li didn't talk much, and Su Baoer, who had always talked a lot, was also frightened by his Ninglang, and he rarely shut his mouth.

Until they returned to the inn, the three of them went back to their rooms to rest. Su Baoer was about to go back to their rooms, but Long Qi called him: "Mr. Su."

Su Baoer almost knelt down for him. When Long Qiyi was serious, his aura was so imposing that it was really scary.

"If Lord Su is possible, can you take me into the royal court once?" Long Qi said: "I want to meet that person, and I also want to see the people around him. There is a major prison next to Emperor Yuan who is a hidden master, and there may be one around him."

Su Baoer knew it and agreed to think of a solution. Long Qi returned to the room. Like Eunuch Hong, he could have long been able to detain all his internal strength, and looked no different from ordinary people, so he had met Eunuch Hong several times but did not notice something was wrong with the other party.

Until that time, if we hadn't met at night, Eunuch Hong and He would not have been exposed. It was just that he knew the other party's identity. Eunuch Hong and Emperor Yuan still dared not confirm who was the peerless master who appeared that night.

In fact, they were in a high position and were too unfamiliar with Zheng Xiao. They didn't take such a small official seriously. Guo Shitong's disturbance made them blind. As a result, no one remembered him until now.

Compared to the exposed side, it is more worthy of being wary of the masters who have been able to seal his eight extraordinary meridians and have never been exposed.

Long Qi came this time, firstly to see what the situation in Beimo is now, and secondly, to touch the man's background. Only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be defeated in a hundred battles. Unfortunately, Hai Motian did not let them enter the royal court this time.

Su Baoer has always been agile, but it really doesn't work. Long Qi is preparing to use himself as bait. Qin Feng said that everything should not go all the way. If a plan does not work, then prepare a few more, and there will always be a time to be useful.

How to meet Hai Motian, he couldn't just count on Su Baoer. Isn't he the best bait himself?

Without revealing one's identity, understanding the past of the Twelve Stars is a great bargaining chip.

In the Northern Desert King's Court, the inner treasury.

Hai Motian was behind his back with his hands on his back, looking at the goods sent by Su Baoer and others. After checking again, the quality of these materials was still unmatched, especially the snowflakes and salts, which were really like snowflakes, melting when they encountered heat, which was very wonderful.

"Is there no way?" Hai Motian held his forehead. When the people from the South Japanese who thought of the return of the people, they felt happy when they saw the surprise of the snowflake salt. If there was something unexpected, there was only one thing - this snowflake salt was not produced in Beimo.

I borrowed other people to fight back against Nanying. I am happy, but I am not happy enough.

"The king, I have invited the best craftsmen to try them one by one, but I can't make such a level of salt." Wuya said with a bitter face.

If they can produce their own products, who will be restrained by a small country and give them all the money of the snowflakes?

Hai Motian has never been a good person. Although he was in business with Da Kun, he was thinking about how to leave them aside and asked the people below to develop how to make snowflake salt early. In the blink of an eye, he received the second batch of goods, but it was not successful yet!ωωw.

"Bad!" Hai Motian shook his sleeves and said angrily: "I really can't get it out?"

Wuya was so scared that she knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up. Hai Motian touched her nose: "We don't produce much salt, so we must rely on Nanying and Dakun in terms of quantity. Originally, Nanying had the upper hand, but now a big Kun is coming out is a good thing."

"I was disappointed to know that we had found a new supply channel, but I wanted more than that, but I also had to rely on snowflake salt to counter-sell Nanying. Unfortunately, it was surprising that it was Beimo's turn to rely on an unknown small country."
Chapter completed!