The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Qu Tan'er smiled and said, "Senior, you have lived for hundreds of millions of years, what kind of treasure have you never seen? We also rescued the younger generation of your clan yesterday, this bead is given to us as a reward, how about it?"

The old man laughed, and finally understood what kind of medicine was sold in this girl's gourd!

It turned out that the purpose of making such a big detour was to ask him for treasures.

After living for hundreds of millions of years, the only one who dared to blatantly beg for something in front of him was this girl in front of her.

The more the old man looked at Qu Tan'er, the more pleasing he was.

However, does this girl have a bigger appetite?Then she flatly refused and said: "Girl, this bead belongs to the owner."

Qu Tan'er nodded, "I know, isn't this just asking you?"

The old man muttered silently, "...I am not the owner of this bead."

Qu Tan'er followed the words and asked, "Where is the owner of the bead?"

The old man replied, "I don't know where to go, or, I'm dead."

"Dead?" The couple were very surprised.

"It's been a long time ago, I don't want to talk about it." Even if I say it, it's not the time to tell them clearly.

For some reason, when it came to this matter, the old man's expression was lonely, and Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er wisely stopped asking.

However, for this bead, Qu Tan'er was determined, "Then this bead..."

Mo Liancheng added appropriately, "Senior, if my husband and I have guessed correctly, the existence of this bead prevents the members of the Cloud Tribe from entering."

The old man nodded and admitted, "You guessed it right, it is indeed the case."

"Then if we take the beads, wouldn't it be a good thing for you and your descendants?" In this way, they can come in and see him!Qu Tan'er tentatively said.

The old man smiled slightly, "Girl, your thinking is too simple."

Qu Tan'er was puzzled.

On the other hand, Mo Liancheng had already figured it out, and explained that she knew, "Tan'er, the purpose of putting the beads here is to prevent the people from the Cloud Tribe from entering."

"Why?" Qu Tan'er asked directly.

Mo Liancheng shook his head, "This, only the seniors know."

The old man looked at the two of them without concealing his gaze, "Billions of years ago, my Cloud Tribe was a prominent clan, and in the Chifeng Realm, it could be said that it covered the sky with one hand. Later, due to some family disputes, the clans were divided."

Every big family always has a bitter history behind it.

The Cloud Tribe, which was once prominent at the time, was no exception.

If the family is big and the business is big, there will naturally be more capable people. If there are too many such people, it is easy to have dissent.

No, because of interests, a few powerful people gathered together and asked to establish their own family. Although the patriarch tried to persuade and obstruct them, they couldn't stop those people's ambitions.

After fighting openly and secretly for many years, the Cloud Tribe finally disbanded.

The descendants went their separate ways.

Looking back on the past, the old man was infinitely dissatisfied and sighed, "Afterwards, the offshoots who went out to establish their own families gradually grew, while the orthodox Cloud Tribe gradually declined."

"Uh, senior, didn't you say that this is a world where strength speaks for itself?" The so-called winner and loser, why is he so angry?Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows to test a little.

Just when the couple thought that he would reveal something, the old man gave Qu Tan'er a sudden, non-hot glance, and said angrily, "You..." But he couldn't swear what he wanted to.

Qu Tan'er gave him a sideways glance when she heard the words, she didn't care much.

Strength means everything, alas.

To be honest, the old man seemed to be stimulated.

What kind of hatred can make him remember for so many years?

Back in this ancestral hall, she could tell that the old man...was not calm since the last time he met.