"Let them in, one of our own."
Yan Bingyue's tone was cold, still carrying a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.
She jumped down from the roof, and landed in front of Dou Lujing like a fairy.
"Are these all your people?"
She asked, her cold eyes scanning the Doulu warriors.
"Yes, they are all my people."
Doulujing nodded immediately, with a look of pleading in her eyes.
"Saint, please help me!"
"As long as you are willing to help me, from now on, we, the Doulu clan, will be on your side!"
Hearing this, Yan Bingyue took a deep look at Doulu Jing.
"Are you planning to stake the fate of the Doulu clan on my White Lotus Sect?"
"But... don't forget that you are the instigators of the Wucheng rebellion!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Dou Lujing and the others suddenly changed. Now, they have tasted the unspeakable bitterness of eating Coptis chinensis for a mute person.
Since they entered the city, they have not encountered any decent obstruction at all. They even went all the way to the city lord's palace without encountering any obstruction on the way.
On the other hand, the city guards of Wucheng were extremely bloody in killing each other.
Doulujing's heart tightened and she quickly explained:
"Holy girl, the truth of the matter is not like this. The rebellion in Wucheng was because my people were bewitched by Mr. Xu, so..."
"I can guarantee that they didn't harm anyone on their way here!"
Hearing this, Yan Bingyue had a playful look on her lips.
"What's the point of telling me this? If Dazhou really wants to take revenge, you Doulu clan will bear the brunt."
"You don't think that the little emperor on the dragon throne will listen to your explanation, do you?"
Hearing this, Doulu Jing couldn't help but feel a flash of loneliness in her eyes.
Is it possible that the Doulu clan is destined to perish this time?
Since escaping from the Hu tribe, the Doulu clan went all the way east, and finally came to the border of Youzhou.
Although this place is barren, the mountains and forests are dense, which also provides a layer of security for the Doulu clan.
I just didn't expect that everything that was originally peaceful would fall apart in an instant.
At this moment, Doulujing no longer hated Douluni, but began to blame herself.
If I had paid attention to Doulu Ni's ambition earlier, perhaps I wouldn't be in today's situation.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now!
Just when Doulujing fell into despair, Yan Bingyue's cold voice sounded in her ears again.
"But... there is one person who can help you. Of course, the premise is to see if the conditions you offer can satisfy him."
Upon hearing this, Doulu Jing's already desperate cheeks suddenly burst out with a hint of hope.
She raised her head suddenly, stared at Yan Bingyue and asked:
"May I ask the saint, where is that senior?"
"Far away, yet so close."
Yan Bingyue smiled faintly, and her eyes fell on the roof.
At the same time, Yang Dong jumped up and jumped down. He looked at Doulu Jing and said slowly:
"Miss Doulu, I didn't expect to see you again."
Seeing that the person who could help her was Yang Dong, Dou Lujing felt extremely complicated at the moment.
She was a little secretly happy, but there was also an inexplicable emotion involved in it.
She opened her red lips slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, she slowly but firmly said:
"Please take action, Young Master, to save my Doulu clan from fire and water. I, Doulu Jing, would like to make an oath to stay by Young Master's side from now on."
Upon hearing this, the Doulu warriors' eyes suddenly widened. They glared angrily and stared at Yang Dong, quite eager to kill each other if they disagreed.
However, Yang Dong seemed not to feel this gaze, and his cheeks were still surprisingly calm.
He shook his head slightly and said calmly:
"Miss Doulu is the leader of the Doulu clan, so naturally she doesn't have to stay with me."
"It's not impossible to save you. But I need the power of the Doulu clan."
As soon as these words came out, the Doulu warriors suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this young master is not a lecher, otherwise the head of the Doulu clan would probably become his plaything.
This kind of thing is simply unbearable!
They are the Doulu clan, not the Tauren clan!
Then someone spoke up and said:
"Clan leader, I think this young master's conditions are not excessive!"
"Yes, our Doulu clan always repays kindness. This young master saved us, we should help him!"
Listening to the discussions among the tribesmen behind her, Dou Lujing couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Dong.
From the moment she decided to enter Yanfang Building, she had already regarded herself as a tool in her heart.
She used her beauty to gradually open up the joints up and down Wucheng. Only in this way can the Doulu clan survive until now.
But Yang Dong's request gave her a very dangerous feeling.
She vaguely felt that the ambition of the young master from the capital in front of her might not be limited to Wucheng, but might even involve the entire Youzhou.
And that Mr. Xu is just a pebble on the way to realizing his ambition, not even worth mentioning.
Perhaps in the eyes of this young master, the entire Xu family is nothing more than this.
Thinking of this, Doulujing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. She was startled by the boldness of her idea.
"Sir...you...what do you want to do in Youzhou?"
When Yang Dong saw that Doulu Jing did not immediately agree to him, but instead asked about his purpose, his evaluation of her in his heart couldn't help but be a little higher.
This Doulujing, who can single-handedly gather the prestige of the Doulu clan, is indeed no ordinary person.
He smiled faintly, and suddenly his eyes looked up and down Douluo Jing's exquisite figure, especially on her chest, where he stayed for a long time.
"Actually...it is a kind of elegance to serve a beautiful woman like you."
Such a frivolous scene immediately made the Doulu warriors angry, and all their original favorability disappeared.
They raised their weapons angrily and were about to open their mouths to resist, when suddenly a heavy horn sound was heard not far away.
At the same time, the horses' hoofs stepped on the soil, making a dull sound that echoed in the ears of the Doulu warriors for a long time.
At this moment, it was as if thousands of cavalry were surrounding them.
Although the Doulu tribe is brave and good at fighting, when facing the cavalry, they still can't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
They held the weapons in their hands tightly, protecting Doulu Jing in the center, and vigilantly looked at any disturbance around them.
"Mr. Yang, I'm late, please forgive me for being late!"
At this moment, a dull sound like thunder broke the tranquility in the inn.
Afterwards, the elite of the Yongwu Army headed by Ma Bufan strode to Yang Dong and bowed.
The blood-stained robes gave the brave army a chilling aura.
Some people died, but not completely...
