"This... misunderstanding."
"My Fujimu clan is just a small clan. The eight chief clans took the lead in this matter. I have no disrespect to Dayan at all."
Feng Zhou trembled and quickly explained.
This will save your life.
As he expected, the war had already started, and he, Feng Zhou, was now alone in the enemy's base camp, and his situation was self-evident.
Ye Wentian's eyes fell over at the same time.
At this glance, Young Master Feng Zhou felt his scalp numb.
"King Zhenxi, please make it clearer."
"Great Yan Dragon King, this is not a declaration of war. We, the Polar Wasteland Tribe, just want Great Yan to lift the restriction order so that the people of my tribe can gain a foothold in Xizhou."
"That's all. Nothing else."
Feng Zhou spoke repeatedly.
Great Yan has a clear ban on the wasteland tribes, and they are not allowed to enter the territory. Nowadays, in the entire Great Yan, except for Xizhou, there is not even a single tribal warrior.
Even in Xizhou, these tribal warriors need to be careful and not be exposed openly.
Ye Wentian's eyes focused for a moment.
"Standing a foothold?" Ye Wentian murmured.
"Yes, our tribe only needs a small piece of land in Xizhou, and we will absolutely abide by the Great Yan etiquette. Once cooperation begins, it will be beneficial to Xizhou."
Feng Zhou spoke again, explaining his interests.
His eyes were fixed on the person in front of him. If he could persuade the Great Flame Dragon King, his Tengmu Clan would make a great contribution this time!
After Ye Wentian listened, he was silent for a while.
Next to it.
The King of Zhenxi suddenly said: "Mr. Ye, in recent years, many tribes have mixed in with Xizhou, and they have secretly cooperated with many forces in Xizhou."
"It's not difficult for them to take someone out."
After King Zhenxi finished speaking, his tone paused.
"Mr. Ye, as of now, there are two solutions to this matter. One is that I, Dayan, take a step back and agree to the demands of the tribal warriors."
"Of course, this requires the Great Flame Dragon King to return to the imperial capital in person and meet the emperor."
Qi Chong, the King of Zhenxi, his eyes flashed and he spoke repeatedly.
The tribe just wanted to lift the restraining order. It was not a big deal, just a royal order.
As soon as these words came out.
Young Master Feng Zhou's eyes suddenly burst into light.
He quickly turned his head and looked at Ye Wentian.
If the Great Flame Dragon King agreed to let the Tengmu Clan perform this great feat, he would not frown even if it cost him Feng Zhou his life.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.
"Old Qi, do you want to negotiate peace?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front and asked in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Qi Chong immediately raised his hand and saluted.
"The Great Flame Dragon King is here. According to my Great Flame etiquette, everyone from the top and bottom of the western border base will honor the order of the Dragon King." ap.
"Mr. Ye has made peace, and no one in the western border city dares to disobey him."
Qi Chong looked serious and immediately expressed his attitude.
Ye Wentian raised his head and took a deep look at the person in front of him.
"What I mean is, don't retreat."
"There is no difference between taking one step back and taking ten thousand steps back. If the Wasteland Tribe is looking for trouble, just attack them."
Ye Wentian said bluntly.
There are hundreds of thousands of tiger guards in the border city. If something happens to Sister Yu, she will lead her people directly to the polar wasteland.
Outside the territory, there are dark halls to help.
It shouldn't be difficult to flatten the tribes, and Ye Wentian, the Teng ancestor of those tribes, is very interested.
As soon as these words came out.
Feng Zhou's face instantly turned pale, and he lowered his head without feeling.
In contrast, Zhenxi Wang Qi Chong's eyes suddenly burst into light.
"Mr. Ye, you are wise!"
"If you take one step back, you will take ten thousand steps back. The Black King also said this back then." Qi Chong was slightly excited, with a smile on his face and saluted the person in front of him again.
At this moment, he
The reverence on his face undoubtedly comes from his heart.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
Is this guy testing himself?
From this point of view, the tribe and the base city have started a war, and the fighting is very fierce.
"Don't talk nonsense, talk about the important point." Ye Wentian was too lazy to care and spoke again.
"yes."
"The second one is to start a war."
"According to what Mr. Ye said, the tribal warriors arrested Mr.'s friend. They obviously want to lure you here. Do you have any specific plans?"
"If Qi's guess is correct, the negotiators will be arriving soon."
Qi Chong raised his hand in salute and responded immediately.
The words fell.
Outside the hall, there were footsteps.
A tiger guard wearing armor strode into the hall and raised his hand in salute.
"Report!"
"Tribes outside the territory, send me the war card." Tiger Guard took a step forward and handed over the war card in his hand.
King Qi Chong of Zhenxi looked a little more serious on his face.
He took it and glanced around.
After a moment of silence.
"Mr. Ye, this battle post was sent by the Frostwolf Tribe, one of the eight chief tribes of the Wasteland Tribe. Tomorrow there will be a battle. The Saint of the Frostwolf Tribe hopes to see you on the battlefield."
After Qi Chong finished speaking, he handed the battle card to Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
The King of Zhenxi has two brushes. If you tell Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.
He lowered his head and took a look.
The content is generally good, inscribed to the Saint of the Frost Tribe.
"interesting."
"It saves us the trouble of searching. Let's see you on the battlefield tomorrow." Ye Wentian smiled slightly. As long as Sister Yu was brought to the battlefield by the tribe, he would have a way to bring her back safe and sound.
At this moment, the sky is getting dark.
Coming all the way from Xiyuan City, I was almost in a hurry.
The power of the spiritual spring that he absorbed had not had time to stabilize, so he just had a night's rest.
"yes."
"Qi will arrange it." Qi Chong's eyes burst out with light, and the smile on his face became a little brighter. With this person here, he will definitely win the battle tomorrow.
This is a feat delivered to your doorstep!
In the main building, in the hall, there was a conversation.
The king of Zhenxi arranged accommodation for several people.
Time flies and night falls.
In the west corner of the base city, in a camp building, Ye Wentian was sitting cross-legged, spinning the Xuantian Kung Fu, and the majestic spiritual power around him was surging continuously.
Outside the building, Yongyue clasped her hands in front of her body and waited in front of the door with a vigilant look on her face.
suddenly!
"call!"
"..."
A cold wind is coming.
In the blackness, a black shadow approached from far away and stood in front of the building in the next second.
"Who is it?" Yong Yue's eyes trembled, her whole body aura erupted, she raised her hand to condense her spiritual blade, and without any hesitation, she rushed forward.
Her figure had just approached, and the attack had not yet fallen.
"Buzz!"
"..."
A terrifying spiritual pressure enveloped her body.
The rolling feeling is indescribable.
Yong Yue had no time to react, and her whole body was frozen in place. Even the spiritual power in her body could not function. This showed how strong the attacker was and how powerful he was.
"You...I have something to do with Brother Tian." The visitor glanced at Yong Yue and walked towards the building ahead without asking her identity.
As the tall figure entered the building, the restraints on Yong Yue's body were released.
"Stop!"
"Brother Ye, the enemy is attacking!"
Yong Yue regained her figure, and the expression on her face changed drastically. The opponent was stronger than she imagined. She didn't have time to think about it, and she rushed into the building while shouting.
