The person who was most excited at this time was the man beside Chu Huan. The man saw Qi Luo approaching step by step and showed a little nervous look. He was excited to think that the beautiful girl in front of him was actually going to give her belt.

Of course, he didn't know that the beautiful girl in front of him was Talanger of the Golden Nashi tribe. In fact, except for Zhuo Yanlun and a few others, everyone did not know that Qirotalanger came to this tribe.

Zhuo Yanlun looked at Qiluo holding a belt in his hand, but his eyes were a little uneasy. He knew Qiluo's background best. Zhuo Yanlun didn't want Qiluo to attend the meeting tonight. If Qiluo really likes the lover at the meeting, and the lover's status is low, once Qiluo gave the belt in public, it would be too late to even regret it.

Zhuo Yanlun knew the noble status of Qiluo. If the leader Shi had no idea, Qiluo would have chosen his lover, but Zhuo Yanlun would not be able to explain to the leader Shi in the future.

Qi Luo's identity is destined to not choose a spouse like an ordinary person from Xiliang.

However, Qiluotalanger's temperament is very hot. Not only should he attend the Clay Lang Club, but he also ordered the patriarch Zhuoyan not to explain his identity to others.

Although Zhuo Yanlun is the leader of the Silver Tribe, he implemented the Talanger of the Golden Tribe. This girl was like a fire. After repeated persuasion, Zhuo Yanlun could only reluctantly agree. However, although he did not say it clearly, he also reminded Qi Luo not to take any action in Julang, otherwise Zhuo Yan's tribe would not be able to communicate with the leader Shi.

When the men presented the necklace to Qiluo, Zhuo Yanlun was a little worried, for fear that Qiluo would be moved by the young man, so he accidentally sent out the belt in his hand.

Fortunately, the things I was worried about had never happened. Who knew that at this time, Qi Luo took the initiative to stand up. It was because she wanted to send her belt out.

Zhuo Yanlun was surprised, but according to the tradition of Zhuo Yan's tribe, at this time, he was the patriarch and could not stop young men and women from expressing love to each other. He was anxious for a moment. At this moment, he saw Bolunhu standing up suddenly, his brows tightened, but saw Bolunhu picking up his wine glass, filling his wine glass with milk wine, and then shakingly walking towards the crowd.

Zhuo Yanlun's expression changed drastically. He was about to get up, and a palm gently placed on his shoulder. He turned his head to look at it. It was the old man in the gorgeous clothes. The old man in the gorgeous clothes looked calm, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "You can't stop it!"

Zhuo Yanlun frowned and said, "The official in the middle system, Bolun is the leader of the thousand men...!"

"You know what he is going to do." The old man in China advised softly: "He is not something you can afford to offend, and he does not violate the rules when doing this."

Zhuo Yanlun looked solemn. The old man in the gorgeous clothes took his hand, picked up the wine glass, and leaned closer to him and whispered: "Old Zhuoyan, Bolunhu is Prince Mahara's confidant. If you offend him, you will offend Prince Mahara. You should know that the person in your eyes who never tolerate resistance to him..." At this point, the official in the middle system also smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing.

At this time, many people's eyes were focused on Qi Luo. Everyone wanted to know who had such a blessing and was favored by this beautiful girl. Many people were disappointed, but they were still envious.

The man next to Chu Huan saw Qi Luo approaching and looked around. He had already confirmed that Qi Luo must be looking for him, because at his side, he was the only one who gave Qi Luo a necklace.

He couldn't help but stand up, and everyone's eyes fell on the person, full of envy.

But this person soon felt something was wrong, because he had discovered that Qi Luo's eyes were not on him, but on another person beside him.

He turned his head and realized that Qi Luo's eyes were looking at Chu Huan.

He was a little surprised. In his memory, Chu Huan did not give out the necklace. From beginning to end, Chu Huan had never even moved the place. How could this beautiful girl fall in love with this person in the Central Plains?

Qi Luo's heart actually kept beating very fast, but when she approached Chu Huan, her eyes became firm, and she looked at Chu Huan's eyes very generously, holding the belt in her hand tightly. When she saw Chu Huan, she was looking at her in surprise. She stopped for a moment, and finally made up her mind to step forward, and even raised her hand holding the belt and reached towards Chu Huan.

Just when everyone was a little surprised, they suddenly saw a figure suddenly blocking between Qi Luo and Chu Huan. In shock, everyone had already recognized that the Bolun Tiger Thousand-Man commander was the one who came out of the road.

Bolunhu had just eaten meat and drank wine. Tonight, if we talked about the one who ate meat and drank the most, it must be him. His slightly blue and rough face turned red because of excessive drinking. He was a little drunk, staring at Qiluo's beautiful face, raised his arm, handed the glass of horse milk wine to Qiluo, and said in a commanding tone: "Drink it!"

For a moment, there was silence everywhere, and many men's eyes showed anger, but the girls were all afraid, but they were sympathetic.

Chu Huan was already frowning at this time.

Qiluo's face had cooled down. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Bolunhu had already reached out and grabbed the belt in Qiluo's hand. Qiluo frowned and took two steps back, trying to pull the belt back, but Bolunhu was extremely strong, and Qiluo could not take back the belt at all, but he did not let go.

Zhuo Yanlun wanted to stand up again, but the general official did not press him, but said calmly: "Impulse can destroy many things!" Zhuo Yanlun frowned when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment.

Bolunhu once again delivered the cup forward and ordered: "Drink it!"

Qiluo sneered, "What are you? Why should I order me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, people around were filled with horror.

In everyone's eyes, Qiluo is just an ordinary girl from Xiliang, while Bolunhu is the commander of the Tarik Guard. The difference in identities between the two can be said to be a world of difference.

Xiliang is a country that is very strict. Qiluo's words are already openly disobeying Bolunhu. Bolunhu can even kill Qiluo on the spot.

Those men who like Qi Luo were extremely angry, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Bolunhu was stunned at first and frowned, but he didn't seem to expect Qiluo to disobey him. Looking at Qiluo's angry face, and his plump breasts that had rapid breathing and up and down due to anger, he grinned and said, "It's not interesting to be too obedient. I like you so fiercely. I will be here to sleep tonight!"

Chu Huan originally just frowned, thinking that Bolun Hu was drinking a few more drinks, so he was drunk. When he heard what he said, his eyes immediately flashed through his cold light.

Chu Huan didn't know that there was an extremely cruel rule in the Western Liang Dynasty. Once Maha nobles like Bolunhu arrived at various tribes, they were qualified to let the tribe arrange women to serve in bed. Once they encountered a siege meeting like tonight, the nobles could choose girls to attend the siege meeting at will. It was precisely because of this that Bolunhu suddenly appeared at the siege meeting, which surprised everyone in Zhuoyan's tribe.

Qiluo's appearance had changed slightly at this time. With a sudden force, he heard a "thorny" sound. The belt was actually pulled into two pieces. Bolunhu had already put half of the belt in his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. His face showed obscene expression. He stared at Qiluo's plump breasts and laughed: "I got your belt, and it was your lover. You can't escape from the palm of my hand tonight!"

Zhuo Yanlun could no longer hold back at this time. Although he did not want to offend Bolunhu, if Qi Luo was really taken to bed by Bolunhu, the consequences would be even more unimaginable. If the Clan Shi knew that because of Clan Lang, his daughter would be defiled by Bolunhu in Zhuoyan's tribe, Zhuo Yanlun would definitely have no good end. Then the Clan Shi could not fight against the running-in royal family, but it would not be difficult to rectify Baiyin Zhuoyan's tribe.

However, the Maha nobles can choose any woman who participates in the Julang Club to serve the bed. This is also the king's law of Xiliang. Qiluo participated in the Julang Club, so Bolunhu chose her to serve the bed without violating the King's Law of Xiliang. On the contrary, if Qiluo did not comply, Bolunhu was qualified to kill Qiluo on the spot.

Zhuo Yanlun knew that the matter was very serious and did not care about the dissuasion of the General Secretary, so he wanted to go forward to persuade Bolunhu. Who knew that before he got closer, Bolunhu had already stretched out a hand and touched Qiluo's face. Qiluo took a step back, raised one leg, and kicked Bolunhu's chest.

Bolunhu is not an ordinary person. When he saw Qiluo lifting his foot and kicking, his body flashed, and he turned around and grabbed Qiluo's legs. With a light pull, Qiluo couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground. Bolunhu was obviously annoyed that Qiluo was so offensive. He had already stepped on Qiluo's body and said angrily: "I don't know what's wrong. Since I already have a crush on you, do you still want to escape?"

Everyone around dared not speak out, but Zhuo Yanlun had already shouted: "Let's be proud of the thousand men..."

Bolunhu didn't care about him at this time. One foot in the corner of his eye was about to step on Qiluo, but he felt one foot kicking him next to him. He was unable to prepare for it. This leg was actually kicked by that foot. Although it was not strong enough, it lightly kicked Bolunhu's leg to the side, almost spraining Bolunhu's foot.

Bolunhu never dreamed that someone would dare to come out to stop him at this time. He turned his head and looked at him. At first glance, he looked at him, but found that his appearance was a little different from that of the people in Xiliang. He was furious and said sternly: "What a bold man, who are you?" He shouted and shouted: "Come!" He immediately rushed in from outside the crowd, with three or four Tarik warriors, fiercely, like wolves and tigers.

Zhuo Yanlun had already come forward and said anxiously: "Bolun is a commander, this is a misunderstanding. Please don't be accustomed to it..."

It was Chu Huan who kicked Bolunhu's leg away. Seeing Bolunhu pressing against Qiluo step by step, Chu Huan naturally couldn't watch it. Seeing Bolunhu falling down Qiluo, Chu Huan had already gotten up. When Bolunhu raised his foot to step on Qiluo, Chu Huan kicked it away without hesitation.

{Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!