"See me? I don't even know her!"

Zhou Heng frowned slightly, then asked: "What are you going to do? Just tell me! If you keep me in suspense, I won't go!"

"It's very simple, it's your formation!"

Murong Xue did not hide it and said directly: "I know it is very abrupt, but my clan leader does want to know something from you!"

"This, if you want to understand, it's not for nothing!"

"Ms. Murong, do you... understand?"

Zhou Heng looked at her and smiled.

"clear!"

Murong Xue nodded, and then whispered: "Since we invited you here, we won't let you go back empty-handed!"

"Please give me some face, Master Zhou!"

"Well, now that you've said that, I can't be so high-minded anymore!"

"As long as there is enough benefit, I can consider it!"

At this point, how could Zhou Heng not know why they took the initiative to approach him?

Also, why did he voluntarily withdraw from the previous competition?

I'm afraid Murong Xue was setting a trap for herself from the very beginning.

But it’s fine this way, everyone gets what they need, and there’s nothing wrong with that.

"please!"

Murong Xue smiled and raised her hand.

Then he offered up a magic gourd.

She leaped up with one leap.

Sat on the gourd.

Zhou Heng took a look, frowned at first, and then at Murong Xue's beckoning, he also sat on it.

This gourd aircraft is somewhat special.

In the middle position, one in front and one behind, a position is set up for people to sit in.

Although this is the future position, it is embarrassing that if this happens.

Two people have to sit close together on it.

This is why Zhou Heng frowned just now.