"Buzz!"
"..."
The air sword moved forward half an inch, and the sharp edge cut through the skin.
Feng Zhou's head was buzzing, and the panic in his eyes had reached its extreme level: "I... I'm still useful."
As soon as these words came out.
Feng Liang obviously paused.
Feng Zhou was suddenly shaken, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
"The tribe has issued a war message. We will fight tomorrow. I am sure that the tribe will not hand over your friend. As long as you let me go, I will do my best to ensure the safety of your friend."
"Until...until you save her."
"Also...also, descendants of the Dong family, your maid's parents are not dead yet. I can keep them safe after I return to the tribe."
Feng Zhou knew very well that this Great Flame Dragon King cared more about the people around him.
It was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, his thoughts were surprisingly clear, and he spoke repeatedly.
After hearing this, Ye Wentian's aura tightened.
"Do you, the Tengmu clan, want to be one of the eight chief clans?" Ye Wentian suddenly asked.
"I think." Feng Zhou replied subconsciously.
The eight chief tribes are the real overlords of the wasteland, and occupying a seat among them is undoubtedly the dream of all tribes in the wasteland.
"What do you mean?" Feng Zhou calmed down slightly and stared at the person in front of him.
Ye Wentian smiled.
The next moment, he suddenly stepped forward.
"Buzz!"
"..."
A terrifying spiritual pressure came over again.
Feng Zhou's face changed drastically: "You...you still want to kill me?"
"Don't panic."
"I'll give you a stamp."
Ye Wentian's figure approached, the seal in his hand took shape, and a golden light flashed between his eyebrows.
The palm fell and covered the forehead of the person in front of him.
Suddenly, a sense of restraint spread throughout Feng Zhou's mind, and his eyes trembled slightly.
"Is this? A curse seal?" Feng Zhou was also a strong man himself and reacted instantly.
"Great Flame Dragon King, I, the members of the Polar Tribe, all have the power of Tengzu to protect us. Your curse seal is useless to me."
Feng Zhou frowned.
The words have not yet finished.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Behind the young leader of the tribe, a green light suddenly bloomed, and the shadow of the ancient tree could be faintly seen.
There was a terrifying counter-shock force sweeping across.
Between Feng Zhou's eyebrows, a leaf seal appeared, glowing with cyan light, trying to cover Ye Wentian's dragon seal.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
"How dare a tree steal someone from me?"
"Give it to me!"
The spiritual power in Ye Wentian's body suddenly exploded, and the air around him solidified, and he pressed his palm down again.
In an instant, the golden light flourished.
Feng Zhou trembled, feeling suffocated by the terrifying spiritual power.
"Such spiritual power! Couldn't this person have already refined all the power of the Dong family's spiritual spring?" Feng Zhou was shocked in his heart and found it unbelievable.
Being able to store the spiritual power of a spiritual spring is already a monster, and the speed of refining and stabilizing it is so fast. Is this a human being?
The shock on Feng Zhou's face did not fade away.
And the next moment, he could clearly feel that the power of Teng Zu between his eyebrows was being dissipated. In less than a few breaths, all that was left was the golden glow.
"This this."
"The tribe's nemesis, is it really so terrifying?" Feng Zhou's mouth trembled slightly, his worldview was refreshed again and again, and his eyes actually became a little more confused.
When the other party took back his palm, Feng Zhou was already stagnant in place.
"Submit, I promise you that your Fujiki clan will become the leader of the eight major tribes in the wasteland from now on."
"Or, die."
Ye Wentian's calm voice came.
Feng Zhou was agitated and his thoughts were brought back to reality. At this moment, he couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of him.
"Feng Zhou, meet the master." Feng Zhou didn't hesitate too much. He was truly convinced at this moment, with a long-lost respect on his face.
He is not a stupid person, and he knows that he has no choice now.
Ye Wentian smiled slightly and pointed out again.
"Buzz!"
"Kaka..."
The dragon seal between Feng Zhou's brows flashed, and there was the sound of bones rubbing in his body. The injuries on his body recovered almost instantly, and his martial arts foundation returned to normal.
"this……"
"Thank you, Master." Fujiki's eyes became more respectful.
Tengzu's power is not as good as the person in front of him, and the person in front of him will be the new Tengzu of the Tengmu tribe.
"If I let you go back, will your Tengmu clan be suspicious?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.
Hear this.
Feng Zhou showed a look of confidence on his face.
"This matter will be handled properly by my subordinates. Master, please don't forget that I am the young master of the Tengmu tribe." Feng Zhou bowed and bowed in response.
If he were not an ordinary clansman, he would naturally be suspicious.
As the young leader of the tribe, Feng Zhou found it easy to resolve this matter.
Ye Wentian nodded: "Okay, you go, I don't care what method you use, let me see my people."
No matter where you are, as long as you see him, you will take him out safely.
Feng Zhou only hesitated slightly, but said nothing. He bowed again and bowed in agreement.
A conversation.
Ye Wentian didn't say much.
He told King Zhenyan overnight to arrange for Feng Zhou to leave Dayan.
He returned to the small camp building.
The night is long, and the beautiful woman has been waiting for a long time.
After that night, Yongyue seemed to have opened the door to a new world, feeling the spiritual power in her body filling her body, and she could not conceal her inner excitement.
If it weren't for the sky getting brighter, I would have to do it a few more times.
In a blink of an eye, it was already early morning the next day.
In the base city, tens of thousands of Tiger Guards have already assembled, and their momentum is overwhelming. The three captains at the head are surrounded by armor, looking majestic.
"Tiger Guard prepares for battle!"
"Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun, Luo Tongjin, the three of you will follow me to the city wall."
Qi Chong, the King of Zhenxi, was also wearing a purple armor beside him. His face was full of seriousness at the moment, his aura could not be concealed, and his steps were full of power.
Three men, captains of ten thousand men, bowed and said yes.
On the tall black city wall, Ye Wentian was invited to come early this morning.
Yongyue and An, the two stood respectfully behind him.
"Um?"
"Boss, who is this person?"
"..."
Zhou Xiong and the other two people's expressions changed slightly after seeing Li Qiye. They had not seen him yesterday, and he suddenly appeared today. It was obvious that he had sneaked in all night last night.
King Zhenxi raised his hand to signal.
"There is no need for you to interfere with the Great Flame Dragon King's people."
"According to my Great Flame etiquette, when the Great Flame Dragon King comes to the Western Territory, I must hand over the command. Everything in the Western Territory will be decided by Mr. Ye."
King Zhenxi looked serious and his voice was decisive.
As soon as these words came out.
The three captains of ten thousand men were all stunned.
Although the etiquette and laws are so, the Great Yan Dragon King is just a false name after all. According to the etiquette and laws, the Emperor of Great Yan has to pay respects at any time, so what's the point?
Logically speaking, King Zhenxi should ignore it.
"This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, natives of the tribe. Although I, Dayan, don't take it seriously, this is a border defense war after all. Dayan Dragon King has no experience. A defeat would be small, and I might lose Dayan's face." Zhou Xiong took a deep breath. Tone, now bite the bullet and step forward.
They can respect the Great Flame Dragon King.
But the matter of war tribes is related to the honor of the western border and the death of tiger soldiers in the base. How can we leave it to a young man in his twenties?
"Both of us also feel it's inappropriate."
"The battle to defend the territory is no small matter. We, the Great Flame Dragon King, are very powerful.
Yes, but on the battlefield, the strength of one person is only the courage of an ordinary man. "
Bai Yun frowned slightly, stepped forward, bowed and spoke.
As soon as these words came out.
On the city wall, the air was slightly solid.
"Bold!"
"Brother Ye will be punished for disrespect." Yong Yue's eyes narrowed, and her whole body's aura erupted. After last night, the position of the master in her heart has climbed to an unreachable height, and there is no disrespect at all.
"Buzz!"
"..."
There was an echo of the sound of the sword, and the spiritual blade had already condensed.
The scene was tense in an instant.
"Yongyue." Ye Wentian turned his head and looked at the person beside him.
This girl is a little too nervous.
The guards of the four major border cities, guarding a territory, and being able to become the captain of ten thousand men all have outstanding achievements and are worthy of respect.
Ye Wentian wouldn't mind this little thing.
Zhenxi King Qi Chong reacted at the same time, his heart skipping a beat.
"Shut up!" Qi Chong shouted quickly.
Now in Dayan.
I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone who dares to scold the Great Flame Dragon King for being a common man.
"You three are so brave! If you dare to say another word, I will immediately remove all three of you from your positions." Zhenxi King Qi Chong glared and shouted angrily.
between words.
Qi Chong kept paying attention to the reactions of the people around him from the corner of his eyes.
Ye Wentian waved his hand and just smiled lightly.
"Pull it."
"If you were willing, you would have done it yesterday." Ye Wentian stepped forward and patted Qi Chong on the shoulder, smiling.
Qi Chong's face turned red.
The next moment, a serious look appeared on his face, and then he raised his hand and saluted.
"Mr. Ye, if you say anything, Qi will execute it immediately." Qi Chong took a deep breath with a very serious expression on his face.
"never mind."
"The warriors of the tribe have arrived." Ye Wentian waved his hand and said nothing more.
His gaze fell to the bottom of the city wall.
Outside the tall black wall, there is a wasteland that can't be seen to the edge.
At the end of the line of sight, black spots gradually appeared, densely packed from far to near, with tens of thousands of people and a high momentum.
Not long after, they were approaching the city.
Tribal warriors, mostly dressed in tight black fur clothes, lined up neatly, marched in unison, and were well-trained, without any border tiger guards.
Apart from the strong men of the tribe at the head, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the chariot at the front made of the bones of an unknown beast. .
There is a white silk curtain covering the top of the chariot, and a beautiful shadow is faintly visible within it.
"I didn't see Feng Zhou." Ye Wentian glanced at it and murmured in his heart.
Calculate the time.
Feng Zhou should have returned to the Tengmu clan.
"Mr. Ye, the person in the chariot is the Saint of the Frostwolf Tribe. During this period, this woman has sent negotiation invitations several times, but I have ignored them." Zhenxi King Qi Chong took a step forward and spoke in a low voice.
Great Yan never took the polar wasteland tribe in his eyes.
These tribal warriors alone cannot break through his border base city. Warlike tribes usually come to harass him, and they all serve as daily training for the tiger guards in the city.
It was the first time that one of the eight chief clans took the lead and united with the thirty-six subordinate clans to create such a big movement.
"oh."
"Is there going to be a war next?" Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.
It was also his first time to come to the border base.
I really don't understand the rules.
"You can fight, or you can ignore them. They don't dare to get too close." King Zhenxi smiled, and his face became more confident.
With Dayan at his back, he definitely has such confidence.
between words.
Among the tribesmen in the distance, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out and approached the black wall of the border city.
Everyone in the city looked at him.
Come
The man looks to be in his early forties, with long hair wrapped in black cloth. He has a burly figure, cross eyebrows, big eyes, sharp angles on his face, and a good temperament.
"The Wasteland Fujiki clan, Iwaki pays his respects."
"I wonder who is the Great Flame Dragon King?" Iwaki said with a smile on his face. He was a hundred meters away from the city wall when he suddenly paused and heard a voice.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed.
This voice is not unfamiliar to me.
It was the tribesman who had a phone call with him yesterday.
"I am." Ye Wentian took a step forward and said calmly.
"Brother Ye, be careful." Yong Yue's face was full of vigilance, and she stood next to Ye Wentian, her eyes fixed downwards.
King Zhenxi and others also looked at him at this moment.
They are also roughly aware of the matter between the Tengmu Clan and the Great Flame Dragon King, and now they also want to see what the people of these tribes want to do?
Due to gaze.
Iwaki chuckled, then raised his hand and saluted.
"Nice to meet you."
"I'm here today to negotiate with the Great Flame Dragon King." The smile on Iwaki's face remained unchanged, and his voice came at the same time.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he took a deep look at the person below.
"What did you say?" Ye Wentian asked in a low voice.
"Uncle Iwaki of the Fujiki clan, by order of the Frost Wolf Saint, is here to negotiate with the Great Flame Dragon King on behalf of the polar tribe." Iwaki thought the other party didn't hear clearly, so his voice became a little louder.
As soon as these words came out.
The faces of everyone on the city wall changed slightly.
Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun, and Luo Tongjin, the three captains of ten thousand, all frowned.
If it were in the past, there would be no negotiation. The tribal warriors would step forward and the border tiger guards would open the door and fight. It would not be difficult to repel them.
"No need to talk!"
"Small tribe, what do they have?"
"..."
Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and the others couldn't help but shouted.
Just for the sake of one person, the Border Town Tiger Guard would never agree to this kind of thing.
"Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun!" King Zhenxi stared, and a terrifying aura locked onto the two figures.
Seeing that King Zhenxi was angry, several people did not dare to say anything more.
"Mr. Ye, I'm just kidding." Qi Chong apologized and raised his hand in salute.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Wentian waved his hand.
He ignored the people around him and kept his eyes locked on the people from the tribe below.
There was a slight silence.
King Zhenxi and others turned their heads unconsciously and looked at Ye Wentian aside, waiting for his order.
Ye Wentian's eyes suddenly condensed.
"Buzz!"
"..."
An invisible spiritual power rose into the sky, bringing up a gust of wind that swept towards the people below.
"Come here." Ye Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.
Yanmu below had no time to react. He never expected that the Great Flame Dragon King would directly take action at the first disagreement.
The two parties were fighting, and Bu Zhan came to envoy, not to mention that there was most of the polar wasteland behind him.
How dare this guy do this?
This scene was too sudden.
Not to mention the people from the tribe, even the Zhenxi King on the city wall were stunned on the spot for a moment.
By the time they reacted, Ye Wentian had already captured the tribe members.
"this…………"
"Mr. Ye, what are you doing?" King Zhenxi couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked subconsciously.
Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and other three captains also focused their attention on Ye Wentian.
The shock in everyone's eyes could not be concealed.
"I didn't hear what he said clearly. Grab him and ask him carefully." Ye Wentian responded bluntly.
As soon as these words came out.
Including King Zhenxi, the expressions on the faces of everyone present were stiff. …
