He directly winked at Master Ku. Master Ku nodded, and there was a stone in his sleeve. He gently flicked his five fingers.

call out!!

The stone made a sound of breaking through the air, and with a bang, it directly interrupted the wheels of the Luqiuer carriage.

Boom...

The carriage trembled, half of which hit the yellow sand, screaming everywhere. Lu Qiuer accidentally broke her teeth and screamed in pain.

"Little Master!" Lu Qiuer's subordinates quickly moved closer and their faces changed drastically.

"Hahaha!" Tuli immediately laughed, extremely cheerful and extremely relieved.

His subordinates also let out a sigh of anger and took the opportunity to drive immediately and walked in front.

"Get out!" Lu Qiuer, who was thrown behind, angrily smashed the wine pot, pushed the female slave around him away, touched his broken teeth, and shouted angrily: "Bastard!"

"I will kill him sooner or later, this little bastard Tuli!" He looked at the carriage of the Nurha tribe, his eyes full of resentment.

“…”

And at this moment, in the carriage that was moving away.

Tuli looked at Zhou Jian thankfully: "Thank you for helping me!"

Zhou Jian took a look at Tuli and found that he didn't seem that bad. He raised his eyebrows and said, "That fat man just now has a grudge against you?"

Upon hearing this, Tuli sighed and frowned: "That's right, my second brother is very close to him. They are from the Alopecia Areata tribe, with great power, and are holding the Tibetan Buddhist thighs tightly."

In just a moment, Zhou Jian suddenly realized: "Your second brother wants to seize power from you, but your power is weak?"

Upon hearing this, Tuli was shocked: "How do you know?"

Zhou Jian said lightly: "Do you still have to think about it? Isn't this obvious?"

Upon hearing this, Tuli's noble and rough face showed a hint of downfall and helplessness, and said quietly: "This is my only chance. Let's see if I can win the support of the monk Huba..."

For a moment, Zhou Jian felt a little sympathetic to him. Thinking about this profit carefully, it seems that he has not done anything that is not good for him or for the Great Zhou.

"Do you want to be the master of the Nurha tribe?" He spoke directly. It must be crazy for ordinary people to say it, but he inexplicably gives people a feeling of trust!

Tuli was stunned for three seconds, and the sound of wheels was quiet in the carriage.

"You..." He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The last person who believed in me was already the master of Silan City." Zhou Jian said lightly. According to his estimate, Silan City's power must be greater than that of the Nurha tribe.

But in the face of such a huge Buddhist sect, he must make far-sighted and make plans.

In an instant, Tuli was terrified and his eyes were horrified!

Obviously he also heard about Silan City. The leader of the premier returned, killed Kubijin, ruled Silan City, and refused to participate in the baptism ceremony, which caused the great monk Huba to be angry...

And it is suspected that there is support from mysterious forces!

These news has been fermenting for so long and more than ten days have passed, and it is no secret in the Western Regions.

"You, you, you..." He was incoherent, his eyes full of disbelief, and he couldn't even stutter, and he kept retreating.

"Hehe, boy, you are lucky this time. You can fall from the sky like Silan City, but don't be ungrateful." Yang Weizhe smiled.

Tuli was shocked: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know, you just need me to help you." Zhou Jian didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being.
Chapter completed!