The Lord of Sand Dune City took Zhang Wenyuan back to his house and exchanged greetings for a while. Originally, he was going to pick up Feng Chen for Zhang Wenyuan today, so the Lord of Sand Dune City also invited various family leaders to come over.
Now that Zhang Wenyuan had said a few words, he immediately closed the door and thanked the guests, and invited several close friends to meet Zhang Wenyuan.
As the sky gradually darkened, the Lord of Dune City said earnestly: "Wen Yuan, you don't have to be restrained here from now on. You can treat us like your own home. You can tell us anything you have to do."
He looked at Zhang Wenyuan and Sha Lingshan's flirting with each other, and was finally willing to let Zhang Wenyuan go, saying, "Okay, there's nothing to do for the time being. Let's have a good chat."
The Dune City Lord finally turned around and left, leaving the two of them behind.
"Brother Wenyuan." Sha Lingshan's eyes were slightly red, and her face was stained with a bit of shyness.
Zhang Wenyuan's heart trembled, and he suddenly reached out and took her into his arms. The two of them were speechless, but just hugged each other tightly and came closer.
A grand banquet for all members of Qingfeng City was held.
Under a clear sky, thousands of tables of banquets were placed on the open-air terrace. All the powerful and powerful barbarians from all the big and small cities in this vast land came to the banquet.
Some barbarians have heard of Ye Feng's name, and almost all of them are willing to follow him, while the other faction has never heard of Ye Feng, is conservative and stubborn, and is dissatisfied with the human race.
The eldest prince, Buglin, was personally in charge, and the scene was quite harmonious.
"What is Ye Feng's background?"
"It's just a human race that the eldest prince values very much. He probably has some ability."
"It's just a human race, how capable it is."
The barbarians present discussed this one after another.
Finally, a burst of breath suddenly swept through him, and everyone hurriedly turned around to look.
I saw Ye Feng walking in quickly, followed by Hong Qingyan, Bai Lao, Cao Zheng, Ye Laner and the four legions. Except for Ye Feng who was hiding his aura, the others seemed to be deliberately exuding a terrifying aura. The battle was so crazy
pole.
Even on the battlefield, no one gathered because of this. After the general meeting, there was a violent momentum like a wave, which shocked the whole place.
All the short-experienced barbarians in the audience were astonished and took a breath of cold air. They had never seen so many strong men gathered together.
"This, the aura exuded by these human races, I...I am not wrong, right?"
"To have the strength of the ninth level of Shenqiao Realm, what kind of Decepticon is this? Is this the strength of the human race?"
There was a roar in the whole place, and everyone looked at Ye Feng and the others with disbelief.
After Ye Feng took his seat and raised his hands, the whole place was silent.
"Everyone, please allow me to introduce you. I am the leader of the human race in the human realm, the lord of Qingfeng City, and now the person in charge of this vast land. Your future direct managers, I invite you to gather here today, in order to go
We can live in peace in the future and create brilliance together." Ye Feng said sincerely.
"Please give me more advice in the future!" Ye Feng said seriously, cupping his fists.
Many barbarians stood up and clasped their fists in return.
However, there are also some barbarians who don't take it seriously at all.
Suddenly, a tall and powerful barbarian stood up and slammed the table, "Hey, can you do it? This land adds up, but your Qingfeng City is a hundred times bigger. Moreover, it is the most serious.
The place belongs to the frontier fortress."
"For a long time, the eldest prince has sent elite soldiers to the frontier city to resist the frequent attacks from the Demon Horn tribe. Even so, the situation is still grim."
"Do you humans have this kind of strength?" the powerful barbarian questioned.
Ye Feng glanced at him. He was in the realm of barbarians and was close to the strength of the ninth-level emperor of Shenqiao realm. He had the courage to question on the spot because he was proud of himself.
When Cao Zheng saw Ye Feng's wink, he immediately coughed and said, "After everyone takes your seats, you will definitely see a scroll in front of your table, right?"
The barbarians lowered their heads and took a look, and sure enough there was an exquisite scroll placed in front of them.
"Everyone can open it and take a look." Cao Zheng raised his hand and signaled.
All the barbarians opened the scroll with doubts.
"The current elites of our human race are clearly written above. If you have any questions, you can ask." Cao Zheng said rigorously.
All the barbarians were dumbfounded when they saw it.
Qingfeng City, a small human race, actually has the privilege of having more than 200,000 troops. The name of the Blue family appears clearly on the alliance army at the rear.
The Blue family is one of the inherited families of the Liman clan, the pinnacle of the big families of the Liman clan. Such a big family is actually the alliance army of the human race.
Among them, there are also some words about the powerful barbarian clan. It can be said that this kind of military strength is even stronger than that of the Dune Empire.
When the Chaos Land launched an attack on Qingfeng City, the Dune Emperor delegated authority, giving Qingfeng City a lot more combat power.
Even though Qingfeng City had a lot more combat power, the Dune Emperor did not believe that Ye Feng could completely defeat the Chaos Land, and even powerfully harvested the Chaos Land.
Since then, the Dune Emperor has not dared to take back Qingfeng City's troops. If Ye Feng is unhappy, he will take him down with a backhand. The gain outweighs the losses. He does not dare to offend Ye Feng anymore. As a result, Qingfeng City's troops are now strong.
After seeing this, many powerful barbarians thought it was outrageous and expressed their displeasure: "How can you, a small Qingfeng City, have such a huge force? Stop lying, okay? Is it interesting to lie in order to make us surrender?"
Some Libarians who knew Ye Feng's true strength hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You short-sighted Libarians, don't be embarrassed here. You have been at the frontier for a long time, and the world has changed a long time ago."
"Fuck you, I just don't accept it, are you a lackey of the human race? Or are you not the Liman tribe? The human race is the most cunning and cunning. We can be deceived in just a few words. Do you think that we Libarians are all stupid?"
The two factions were so quarreling that they didn't even care that the boss present was still sitting.
The eldest prince Buglin slammed the table, "Everyone, please be quiet!"
He had long expected what would happen today. This land was vast and boundless, with many large and small cities and varying levels of quality.
Many barbarian cultivators are stubborn and do not know how to adapt.
The eldest prince Buglin came today just to help Ye Feng deal with this situation.
"Since I am willing to give this place to Ye Feng, it is naturally because Ye Feng has this ability and ability. Brother Ye is hosting a banquet for everyone today, and he is not here to listen to your noise." The eldest prince Buglin said angrily.
After saying this, many madmen sat down obediently because of the favor of the eldest prince Buglin.
However, there were still a lot of gossips, and they all looked at Ye Feng with disdain, not taking him seriously at all.
Ye Feng was not annoyed and said: "Let's do this. Since everyone is dissatisfied and unwilling to surrender, leave now. If you can leave this place, I, Ye Feng, will delegate the power. You can decide your own territory, and you don't need to listen to my orders."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in commotion.
The eldest prince Buglin understood that his words could only temporarily subdue these stubborn barbarians. In the end, it was still up to Ye Feng to find a way.
“Just what I wanted!”
A force barbarian immediately stood up, first saluted to the eldest prince Buglin, and then said in a loud voice, "Your Highness, I have been grateful for your care in the past, and it is because of your face that I lower my face and come here.
"
"But we, the Li Barbarians, have never bowed to the weak. The human race has a weak foundation. It is impossible to suppress our Li Barbarians for a while! Your Highness, I cannot go against my heart today. I am rude!" The Li Barbarians immediately faced out.
Just leave.
When the other barbarians saw this, they didn't want to endure it anymore, so they all stood up and left.
On Ye Feng's side, Cao Zheng and the others looked unhappy and clenched their fists tightly.
The eldest prince Buglin didn't say anything. Ye Feng said it, and it would be unnecessary for him to stop him.
Ye Feng looked at those still sitting there, only half of them were willing to stay, and almost all the others got up and left.
However, just when someone was about to leave the entrance of the banquet, a huge power surged from the sky and instantly suppressed all the barbarian cultivators.
The tall and powerful ninth-level emperor of the Barbarian Tribe was forced to his knees and unable to move, and the other lower-ranked ones were even suppressed to the ground.
This is not only the power of a ninth-level emperor in the Shenqiao realm, but also the terrifying power of a quasi-emperor in the half-step secret realm.
Even those sitting here who were not affected felt their scalps become numb due to this, and even their heads fell directly on the table. They couldn't help but support it with their hands, otherwise they would faint and die.
Like the power of a vast mountain range coming from the sky, or like a torrential flood pouring down from the sky, every bit of strength in the body is unconsciously used to resist it.
However, even so, none of them could move a single step. Under the strong intimidation, they were nothing.
Ye Feng looked at them condescendingly, "What? Why don't you leave? If I count to twenty and you still haven't left here, then you are all convinced. Of course, it's not impossible to turn around and sit down."
Under the violent pressure of the huge power, those who could still stand up to resist, but under the continuous crushing, their upright spines finally collapsed and bent.
Within a few breaths, the knees of those ninth-level emperors of the Shenqiao Realm were bent directly, and they knelt on the ground in a state of embarrassment. It was extremely difficult to even raise their heads.
His shoulders were extremely heavy, as if there were a pair of invisible hands that pushed him down savagely, without even a chance to breathe.
If you continue to carry it on, I am afraid that the power of your soul will be crushed in an instant, or even your physical body will be completely destroyed.
We can only look back!
The casual cultivator of the Li Barbarian tribe who was lying on the ground had already surrendered and crawled back. He no longer thought about being arrogant or arrogant. If he carried on like this any longer, he would be dead.
All the barbarian cultivators turned around directly. As soon as they turned around, the terrifying pressure completely dissipated. They almost took a breath, as if they had just emerged from the deep sea, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed and at ease.
Some casual cultivators from the barbarian tribe knelt down the moment they turned around, sobbing: "Please forgive me, City Lord. I am a villain who doesn't know the depth. If I have offended you, please punish me."
"Just now, you are a villain who doesn't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me!" All the barbarian cultivators knelt down and shouted.
Even those high-level emperors of the Barbarian Clan, no one dares to challenge him anymore. The current one is a real peak powerhouse, and I am afraid that even the eldest prince Buglin is not as good as him!
Ye Feng had no expression on his face and just raised his hand and said, "Okay, since no one wants to leave, let's all sit down."
There is no one who dares to dissent. When this pressure comes down, it takes a lot of effort just to hold it back, let alone take another step forward. Taking one step forward may lead to immediate death.
Everyone did not dare to say anything more, so they had to sit down one after another and listen to their wishes.
Cao Zheng glanced at Ye Feng, who nodded.
"Okay, now that everyone is seated, let's start the banquet for all of us." Cao Zheng announced, he clapped his hands, and everyone around him started serving dishes.
Among them, the discerning cultivators from the Liman tribe all showed their sincerity and gave them all good gifts.
Wu Li sat among them, looking uneasily at the wine bottle in his hand. The breath of curse overflowed with the strong aroma of wine. In his eyes, the invisible breath was like evaporated blood, filled with the pungent smell of death.
.
As fewer and fewer barbarians gave gifts, Wu Li's hands began to tremble.
Just now, Ye Feng exerted pressure, and he saw that many high-level barbarians were unable to move. Even he, who was sitting quietly in his position, could not help but tremble because of the terrifying pressure.
Ye Feng's power is comparable to that of Yan Yu, but Yan Yu cannot be defeated. His red magic eye has a powerful curse. Even if Ye Feng can reach the half-step secret realm quasi-great emperor, he may not be able to defeat Yan Yu.
,This is a fact.
Wu Li was worried, "You only have one chance. If you miss this opportunity, you will be dead..."
After the last Li Barbarian cultivator gave the gift, Cao Zheng asked: "Who else is there? No more, just the gifts that our Qingfeng City brought to you."
When Wu Li heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "There's more!"
His hands were soaked with sweat. He held the wine bottle tightly in his hands and stepped over step by step.
As soon as the jug was taken out, the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed. All the barbarian cultivators raised their heads and looked up. The aroma of the wine was rich and fragrant. Ye Feng indeed noticed it and turned his eyes.
Wu Li was covered in cold sweat, but he held the wine bottle tightly in his hand and walked forward steadily.
"What is this?" Cao Zheng asked. The others were all kinds of treasures and rare objects, but he was the only one holding a pot of wine. The aroma of the wine wafted over, and it was intoxicating to take a deep breath.
"Wine." Wu Li forced out the words.
"... This wine, this wine is a fine wine for my frontier. There is a saying among us that those of us who can drink it all in one go, from now on, we are brothers and compatriots. I wonder if the Lord of the City can drink all this wine of brotherly love.
We will share life and death with our frontier brothers." Wu Li said, looking straight at Ye Feng.
At this moment, Wu Li's eyes no longer dodge. His mood at this moment is bearing the lives of all the compatriots in the frontier city. Even if it is a lie, he must be high-sounding.
Ye Feng looked at Wu Li's sincere eyes, and then quickly walked down from the main seat.
With every step he took, Wu Li's heart trembled more and more, and his hands couldn't help but tremble.
Will Ye Feng see through his trick at a glance and kill him directly? If so, if the plan fails, Yan Yu will definitely kill his fellow tribesmen, and then their frontier city will be doomed!
Just when Wu Li was feeling uneasy, Ye Feng suddenly held his trembling hand.
"In that case, I'll drink it." Ye Feng took the jug.
As soon as the wine bottle was opened, the momentum immediately came out.
"It's really good wine!" Ye Feng picked it up blankly and poured it into his mouth.
