After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

"What's up with her?"

Qin Yun asked.

"No no."

The old man shook his head repeatedly, then turned and left: "Wait here for a moment."

After saying that, he took the boy and left here.

Qin Yun looked at the old man's back and felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't know what it meant.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a group of men in Miao attire came over.

"Are you the saint's friend?"

The leading young man looked to be in his early twenties, with dark skin, but quite handsome and resolute.

"Yes, my name is Qin Yun, and I am Chi Yao's friend."

Qin Yun nodded.

The young man looked Qin Yun up and down, and the next second, he waved his hand: "Come here, capture him for me!"

I saw a group of people behind him surrounding Qin Yun without saying a word.

Qin Yun frowned when he saw this blow, took a step back and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

The young man sneered and said: "Our saint has never had any friends. You must be a spy sent by the enemy village. If you don't take him, who will you take?"

Qin Yun frowned when he heard this: "Spy? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Don't get me wrong, you'll find out when you meet our clan leader."

The young man said and waved his hand again.

Qin Yun heard this and said, "No, I'll go with you myself."

After saying that, he walked directly towards the stockade.

The young man and the others looked at each other and without saying anything, they surrounded Qin Yun and took him to the village's ancestral hall.

At this time, in the ancestral hall, a group of village elders were discussing something.

"Clan Chief, now other villages and tribes have recognized A Meng, but there are still a few stubborn ones..."

A clan elder sat on a stool and sighed.

"stubborn?"

On the high seat, a tough-looking middle-aged man who could only hold back his anger snorted: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Baishui Village and Wutuo Village, right?"

"Yes, these two villages have been at odds with our Chi family from the beginning to the end, especially Baishui Village. After what happened that year, they have not changed their ways and even formed an alliance with Wutuo Village."

The clan elder nodded.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes burst out with murderous intent and said: "The Wu Gu clan has been headed by the Chi family for thousands of years, and the Miao Jiang king can only come from my Chi family. The two families want to seek power. Usurping the throne is a little too young."

"Tell the other villages below to be ready for battle at any time. If you still dare to have any evil thoughts, I don't mind if there are two less villages in the Eighteenth Witch Gu Village!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table.

"Report! Patriarch, there is someone outside who claims to be the Saint's girlfriend!"

While they were talking, a tribesman ran in quickly.

"A friend of the saint?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Who?"

"He said his name was Qin Yun."

The tribesman replied.

"Qin Yun?"

The middle-aged man frowned, then waved his hand and said, "Bring him in and have a look."

After a while, Qin Yun walked in surrounded by a group of people.

He glanced at the entire audience and found that all the old men present had cultivation bases. The most powerful one was undoubtedly the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, who actually had the cultivation base of a late-stage grandmaster.

At this time, everyone in the entire ancestral hall also looked at Qin Yun.

The leading man stood up and walked down, saying, "Who are you?"

"I am Chi Yao's friend!"

Qin Yun said calmly.

"How dare you call the saint by her name?"

The young man behind heard the words and stepped forward to show Qin Yun some color, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Are you a friend of the saint?"

The middle-aged man walked around Qin Yun and said, "You are not a native of Shuzhou, are you?"

Qin Yun looked at him and said, "Jiangnan people."

"Jiangnan? Jiangnan is far away from us. How can we, the saint, know your friend?"

The middle-aged man's face turned cold and his voice lowered a bit.

Qin Yun didn't bother to explain anything and said, "Wouldn't you know if you just call Chi Yao out?"

"Haha, is it possible that you can see us Saintess just by saying you want to see her?"

The middle-aged man sneered, then kept his hand on Qin Yun's shoulder and said: "Young man, I hope you tell the truth. Are you really not a spy?"

Qin Yun looked at the palm on his shoulder, his face turned cold: "Take your hand away."

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man paused, looked at Qin Yun with gloomy eyes and said, "What if I don't?"

Qin Yun didn't say anything. He suddenly grabbed his thumb and twisted it suddenly.

The middle-aged man was taken aback and quickly spun a few times in the direction he was twisting to relieve his force.

"You are so brave, you actually dare to attack our clan leader!"

At this time, the other people next to him also reacted and rushed towards Qin Yun with an angry roar.

When Tang Xiaotian saw this, he quickly stood in front of Qin Yun and looked like he was going to fight.

"Stop me all!"

Just when the two sides were about to start fighting, a cooing sound suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing Huali Miao clothing and carrying a huge Miao phoenix crown walked in from outside.

The woman was young, probably in her early twenties, but she was extremely beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, like a fairy.But paired with her outfit, it gives people a domineering feeling.

The moment this woman walked in, everyone in the room stopped and bowed respectfully: "I have met the king!"

Even the middle-aged patriarch bent down.

"Every clan elder, stand up."

The woman raised her hand, then jumped past Qin Yun and sat in the middle-aged man's seat.

Qin Yun looked at the cold-looking woman in front of him and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the King of Miao Jiang?"

"How impudent, don't kneel down when you see me, the King of Miao Jiang!"

The people next to me scolded him.

"No need, I haven't succeeded to the throne yet, so there is no need to kneel down for the time being."

The woman raised her hand to interrupt, then looked at Qin Yun with her beautiful eyes and said, "I heard what you just said. You said you are my sister's friend?"

"Your sister? Are you Chi Yao's sister?"

Qin Yun said a little surprised.

But he soon recalled that Chi Yao had said in his previous letter that her sister would soon be the King of Miao Jiang, and she should be the one in front of him.

The woman did not answer, but looked at Qin Yun and said, "What evidence do you have that you are my sister's friend?"

"evidence?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly: "It's just a letter your sister sent me. I have no evidence."

"Where is the letter?"

The woman asked again, as if she really was a high and mighty queen.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, took out the letter and threw it away.

The woman's slender hand reached out and caught it easily, then unfolded it and started looking at it.

After reading it, the woman frowned and said, "This is indeed my sister's handwriting."

"Now do you believe it?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly.

The woman folded the letter and put it on the table aside. "But this is not enough. After all, handwriting can be imitated."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then said: "Then what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. You prove that you really know my sister, otherwise I won't believe you."

The woman said coldly.

Qin Yun raised his head helplessly when he heard this. If he had evidence, why would he waste time with you here?

However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered something and said, "I don't have any evidence, but I can tell you something that proves that your sister and I do know each other."

"what?"

Qin Yun looked at her and said:

"Your sister carries an unformed green dragon Gu, right?"