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Chen Yu tried his best to calm the anger in his heart and said politely.

Lu Chuxue and Qiong also stood behind Chen Yu at this time, staring at the middle-aged man in Yuebai shirt with vigilance.

He listened to Chen Yu's words, hesitated a bit, and finally put the saber down.

"Okay! Since you said so, then I will talk about my conditions, as long as you agree to it, hehe, no, we Yue Clan can let you live a life, and even become friends."

The middle-aged man said.

The anger in Chen Yu's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Well, just say it, as long as we don't break our principles, we will definitely agree."

"Okay, our condition is that all of you become our Moon Clan members and follow us to attack the Qingyun Tribe. As long as we take the Qingyun Tribe, our Yue Clan will be the overlord on the Qingyun Plateau."

Chen Yu lightly sighed, it was another regional hegemony, but it had nothing to do with them.

Lu Chuxue next to her couldn't help but speak.

"Then...you don't want us to be cannon fodder, do you?" Lu Chuxue said.

"Wrong, the cannon fodder is too ugly, it's better to call the vanguard troops a little better." said the middle-aged man.

"You..." Lu Chuxue pointed at the middle-aged man and said angrily.

However, he did not dare to take action against this middle-aged man. He also saw the strength of the middle-aged man just now, and he was not much different from Chen Yu, and Chen Yu was a monk in the chaotic sun realm. He was just a scum in the middle of the sun. I'm afraid I can't hold on to even a round in front of others.

"If you are not obedient, we will kill you all with a chain horse." The middle-aged man said.

The three fell silent.

This guy was right. As long as the chain horse came out, although their immortal cultivators could escape, none of the members of the Jinshui River Basin who followed them were spared.

"Okay! I agreed."

Chen Yu stepped forward and said.

"Wow hahaha, that's right, as long as our Pioneer Camp captures the Qingyun Tribe, we will be able to make friends for generations, and even let you activities on the Qingyun Plateau at will."

The middle-aged man let out a wild laugh, and continued: "Since you have joined our Moon Clan, it is time to meet the young patriarch of our Moon Clan."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he led the three Chen Yu to the man in white clothes for more than 20 months.

The first one is the youngest person, probably only about twenty-five or sixty, but he has a horse face.

"Dear Patriarch Geke Shao, your loyal Silvermoon guard Cook, present to you three immortal cultivators who are not weak."

It turned out that the middle-aged man was named Cook. After he finished speaking, he pointed his finger at the three Chen Yu.

"My most precious ally, how should the three of you be called?" Na Ge Ke asked politely.

Although his tone is polite, but when talking to people, his mouth likes to lie down, which makes people feel that he is a very arrogant person and also a person who looks down on others.

"My name is Chen Yu, this is Lu Chuxue, and this is Qiong." Chen Yu briefly introduced himself, just to protect the 800 people behind.

"Joan?"

Ge Ke looked at Qiong and seemed to be distinguishing his gender.

"Please forgive me for my clumsy eyes, this Joan, is it a lady or a brother?" Ge Ke said bluntly, not caring about Joan's irritated brows.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Ge Ke suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I know, he is not a man and a woman, right? That's great. There are also this type of people in the Moon Clan, we call it collectively. For stretchers."

In just a few words, Ge Ke exposed his quality.

Cook next to him seemed to see that his young patriarch wanted to play with this Joan, so he sang the double song.

"Young patriarch, why call them stretchers?" Cook asked.

"Hey, I came up with the nickname flexor. When they stretch out, they are male, when they retract, they are female, so they are called flexors."

No one of the Silver Moon guards smiled, only Cook pretended to laugh twice.

At this time, an elderly Silvermoon man behind Nagke said: "Young patriarch, they are now allies. We should maintain etiquette instead of humiliating."

When the old man said this, Ge Ke's face changed instantly.

"I am the young patriarch. I will humiliate whoever I want to humiliate. When I become the patriarch in the future, you can even be relieved of your position as the chief guard of Silvermoon. Can you hear me clearly? Old fellow?"

Ge Ke's tone was aggressive, but the old man was expressionless.

For the first time, Chen Yu had a good impression of the first person in the Cavaliers.

Although the young patriarch called Ge Ke was fierce, Chen Yu could hear that there was a hint of hysteria in his voice, and he was obviously a little afraid of the Silvermoon Guard Chief.

Chen Yu guessed that it is possible that the old head of the guard was sent by his father to teach him how to be a man. Otherwise, he is also a young patriarch. Who dares to be rude to him?

"Listen to the three of you. Now, I want all of you to go ahead and follow our Huiyue tribe. If anyone dares to escape halfway, I will kill you."

After Ge Ke finished speaking, he turned his horse's head angrily to relieve his embarrassment.

Next, the person who approached Chen Yu was the Captain of the Silver Moon Guard.

"Three respectable guests, please forgive the young patriarch's rudeness, he is still a child after all." The silveryue old man jumped off his horse and bowed slightly to the three of Chen Yu.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Chen Yu had a good impression of him, and his mouth was humble.

"Thank you for your understanding. For now, please three of you lead your people to the front. Remember, you must walk in front of the horse team." The silver moon old man continued.

"No problem, Fellow Lu, please go and tell everyone to tell them to follow this old gentleman... well, I haven't asked your name yet!" Chen Yu suddenly asked.

"Oh, old Yu Jeff, now the Silvermoon Guard Captain of the Moon Clan, is currently protecting the Young Patriarch."

Yu Jiefu said politely.

"Very well, rest assured, we will fully cooperate with you to win the Qingyun tribe, but I also have one requirement, that is..."

Before Chen Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Jiefu.

"I'm sorry, the old man is just a guard and can't be the master. If you want to negotiate terms, you can talk to the young patriarch, but don't expect too much." After Yu Jiefu finished, he jumped on the horse and walked away. .

Chen Yu sighed and looked at the team behind the ducks.

These people from the Jinshui River Basin are like lambs to be slaughtered on the Qingyun Plateau, all of them downcast, like prisoners chained by chains, walking in front of the road.

At this moment, the two knights suddenly saw Qingya who was still sitting on the slider.

"That woman, who told you to sit on it, get down quickly."

When the two knights finished speaking, they raised the rein of the horse and rushed to Qingya.

"not good!"

Chen Yu cried out to suffer.