The sun sets in the west.

The Fire Fist Migration Team gradually stopped and set up camp under the guidance of three trucks from the Yunxiao Scout Team.

Some people were arranged by Wang Qi to help with odd jobs, while others rushed aside to guard and watch.

He himself, carrying two bags of bacon and a bottle of white wine in his hand, came over with a smile.

"Boss, if you asked me to send someone over to tell the He tribe chief about the death of the high priest Zhang Tai, and you suppressed the news of your coming and kept silent about it, it would be very difficult for me to do it if Chief Chu pursues the case later."

"Then you're still laughing and asking me to eat?" Sumo took out the toiletries from his bag without raising his head.

“It’s hard to do, but it’s not impossible to do.”

Seeing that the matter was done, Soma still played tricks and jokes with him, without any airs of a fourth-level high priest.

Wang Qi suddenly beamed and gushed: "I have thought about it, big brother, you have decided to join the Hebu, then I will follow you. Anyway, Xiaobu doesn't have me as a little priest who does errands, and those old guys

Opening your mouth every day is a sign of seniority, and shutting up is a sign of age. I really wish the priests were all old guys in their forties or fifties. Besides, I, a newcomer, was able to fight with my own life. There is no such thing.

Thanks to their kindness, since they are not willing to keep me in the top position in the Xiaobu, I will follow the boss to the Hebu to enjoy the good food and drink, and make these old bastards angry to death."

"How come you are an old guy when you are forty or fifty years old?" Thomas raised his head with a dark face.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qi was still licking his face with a smile on his face: "It's those old losers. Uncle Tang is so handsome, he will be a heartthrob in a few decades."

"Glib tongue."

Thomas muttered, then lowered his head to take out something from his backpack.

However, Sumo became curious, took out his hand from his backpack, and sat down on the small bench next to him.

"You and I have only met for half a day. I promise you a favor and you will help me with something. When it is done, everyone will benefit from it. It counts as clear. But now that you want to follow me, I can't agree so easily."

Wang Qi's brows jumped.

It's not that simple to agree?

That means it’s not that this matter doesn’t need to be discussed, but that his current sincerity is not enough?

Indeed, if these two priests join the Yunxiao tribe, the entire tribe, including the six major tribes, will be reshuffled.

Internally, the most serious impact was on Xiaobu.

In the past, they could rely on the fact that they had a fourth-level priest sitting in charge, and they could suppress the Hebu at will.

Now that both Yunbu and Hebu have a fifth-level priest, it's clear who is stronger and who is weaker.

At the same time, the previously determined six rudders will also be redistributed so that Hebu can get more benefits to satisfy their appetite.

Externally, the Yunxiao Tribe suddenly had two fifth-level priests in charge, and its strength increased greatly.

The six major situations that were originally planned will undergo major changes, which will at least ensure that the Yunxiao Tribe can compete for the top three seats.

As for two of the top three, the Red Feather Tribe has three fifth-level priests, and the Blue Lotus Tribe has two fifth-level priests.

Now the top combat power of the Yunxiao tribe is the same as it, but there is still a big gap in the number of priests below.

Especially the difference between the total number of priests and the Akabane tribe is nearly twenty.

This is exactly what Wang Qi is interested in right now.

If the Yunxiao Tribe wants to secure its seat, it must vigorously promote new members of the tribe who have not been valued in the past, and promise huge profits to find people from outside tribes or even other cracks to support the situation.

But how can outsiders be as loyal as one’s own family?

As long as you can keep up with the two big guys in front of you, you won't be able to reach the sky in one step and reach Qingyun!

Wang Qi thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I'll listen to you. What should I do? I'll go right now. I can't guarantee anything will go wrong."

This young man is really wise!

Sumo's eyes lit up imperceptibly.

Before coming, he anticipated many outcomes and thought of different ways to deal with it.

But it wasn't until today that Sumo realized that maybe his thinking was a little too complicated, or... he overestimated some things.

Belief.

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

It can also make people feel confused about the way forward, especially young people who are full of enthusiasm and ready to make a big impact.

All it takes is a few old guys to come forward and a light word of unsteadiness of faith to make Wang Qi and a group of ordinary people stay together all day long and only return to the tribe for half a month.

False foreign objects in their own rights?

Pull a tiger skin as a big flag?

Sumo smiled, a small Yunxiao tribe has already seen through the essential operation of this world, let alone those super tribes with eighth-level and ninth-level priests.

This development is probably an unexpected situation that even the designers of the world have not anticipated.

"In the final analysis, I still have too little information. I subconsciously thought that the humans in this gambling world are all fictional simulations, just like the NPCs on the earth who only operate according to the rules. Little did they know..."

Sumo's eyes passed over Thomas, who was eavesdropping, and landed on Wang Qi's face, which was almost overflowing with anticipation.

"Submit your name. Next, you have to do three things for me to completely light up this fire."

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

"Priest Su..." After Wang Qi took a few deep breaths, he suppressed his excitement and said in a hurried tone, "Just tell me what's going on!"

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

Sumo snapped his fingers and stood up from the bench.

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

...

Chu Mansion.

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

Including Ke Yun, who was lying on the hospital bed, was shocked when he heard the news.

Last night, he was still thinking about going back and filing a complaint with his old father, and he must suppress Zhang Tai to protect his status in the Chu family.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Cuicui’s father died in just half a day?

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

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

But if you go to watch the excitement and ridicule now, you will definitely become the common enemy of the other wives and concubines of the Chu family.

After all, everyone is worried that one day his father will die and someone will suddenly attack him in the Chu Mansion.

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

Ke Yun got up from the bed, opened the thermos and slurped down the delicious soup brought by Chu Xiaoyong. Then he ordered the maid several times, saying that he was seriously ill and would need to rest for the next few days and would not go out.

Let the maid tell the ladies of the Chu Mansion that the deceased is the most important, and there is no need to mention the conflict between herself and Cuicui.

After some time, when her illness is better, she will go to Cuicui in person to apologize and admit her mistake.

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

"Whoever dares to offend Zhang Cuicui now will offend a mad dog, and even if they fight, she will bite off a piece of her flesh."

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

"When these concubines go on for a while, they become greedy for the power that Zhang Cuicui earned from the third-level high priest father, and they can't wait to take action. By then, Zhang Cuicui will be like a dog. I don't think there will be any problem in training her. She may still be

You have to beg for mercy from me."

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

Otherwise, she would be afraid that she would not be able to bear it after hearing how pitiful Zhang Cuicui looked.

Outside Ke Yun's house.

Chu Xiaoyong's two concubines stood in the corner and were immediately disappointed when they realized that it was the maid instead of the mistress.

"What a coward. He had the guts to fight, but now he buries his head."

"Ayun is not stupid. She can fight with the eldest lady for several years without losing. She is very capable."

"What kind of skills do you have? If I wasn't beaten by Zhang Cuicui on the head, I would almost be broken."

"You can't say that. I'm afraid of death. Zhang Cuicui is used to being the king and dominator in her small place. When she comes here, she can still control people like Ke Yun. But with these methods of hers

If I face the eldest lady, I’m afraid my bones will be chewed clean.”

You two say something to me, and I am not afraid that the maid will hear it and relay it to Ke Yun.

This is the rule of Chu Mansion.

It's okay for the ladies to talk casually among themselves, but if the servants talk too much, they will be dragged by Chu Xiaoyong's number one henchman Changbo to go swimming that day (referring to the sinking river, with stones in the sacks).

The two chatted for a while, then lazily looked away and walked in the opposite direction with lotus steps.

The maid who carried the message brought everything Ke Yun said to the other two concubines guarding Zhang Cuicui's house.
To be continued...