The exiled land is a place of its own. Although it is bullied by Dunhuang, the Changyue Tribe is considered to be the top-notch existence here and has the largest population.

"He is Changdongli?" Zhou Jian stopped and asked.

Yue Yao was shocked: "Three brother, how do you know?"

"Is this obvious?" Zhou Jian smiled and looked at the group of Hu people in the Western Regions who were chasing him. There were about a hundred people, all of whom were guards of Changdongli.

They carried swords and rode rampantly, and even led a large number of slaves and carriages behind the horse, and came to the periphery of the Muda tribe with some domineering and domineering nature.

"Hahaha, Yueyao, I haven't seen each other for many days, and I'm getting more and more beautiful!" Chang Dongli jumped off his horse, 1.9 meters tall, strong and powerful, and in the eyes of the people of the Western Regions, he was definitely a handsome man.

"Look, what I brought to you, two hundred slaves, and a few cars of clear water and food!" He looked arrogant and ignored everyone in Zhou Jian and Muda tribe.

Yue Yao frowned: "Your Highness, this is the territory of the Muda tribe. According to the rules, you cannot drive horses like this. As far as I know, you did not inform your father, right?"

Chang Dongli laughed with his hips: "What's the matter? We will be a family soon. When you marry into the Changyue tribe, what rules do you need to tell? Do you think?"

"That's right, the prince is right!" The people from Changyue Tribe shouted, sent slogans and strange screams, and were disrespectful to the Muda Tribe.

This made the people of the Muda tribe who were surrounded by bad looks, but they were afraid of Chang Dongli's identity and dared not refute it. They could only send someone to inform the leader Du Ye to come quickly.

"Your Highness, Prince!" Yue Yao was furious, her eyebrows stood up, this was nothing.

"What? Yueyao, do you don't like the gift? Or are these slaves too dirty? If you don't like it, then kill them all." Chang Dongli blurted out, his tone frivolously, as if two hundred people were not worth mentioning.

"No, I like it, I like it very much!" Zhou Jian, who had been silent, suddenly stepped forward and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, but his heart was extremely cold. The second-generation ancestor, who dared to make a decision on Yue Yao, was like a thief on the head of Tai Sui!

"Third Brother!" Yue Yao and others were shocked.

Zhou Jian patted her hand, signaling peace of mind, and then said, "Your Highness, water and food, slaves are hard currency in the desert. I didn't expect you to be so generous."

"Since you have sent it, we won't take it, that's too ignorant."

"Hahaha, boy, who are you? I haven't seen you before."

"Not bad, you are tactful, I admire you very much!" Chang Dongli showed a satisfied expression, and then did not hide his passionate look at Yue Yao at all, thinking that he would finally succeed!

Zhou Jian smiled faintly: "Come, take the slaves, water and food!"

"This..." The people of the Muda tribe were surprised.

Yue Yao did not question it. She knew that the third brother would not harm her, so she gave a wink, and the tribe members had to go up and hand over the goods.

Chang Dongli, who was standing aside, looked slightly dissatisfied with Zhou Jian, but did not show it. He asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you? Why are you so arrogant?"

"Oh, who am I?" Zhou Jian pretended to realize suddenly. After the goods were picked up by Mudaren, he said, "Yueyao, tell him who I am."

Yue Yao was stunned. She used to be afraid of Changdongli, but now that Zhou Jian is here, she is really not afraid of anything!

She walked out without hesitation, opened her red lips lightly, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "He is my man!"
Chapter completed!