"Are you going to default on your debt?" Lord Xing didn't look panic at all, looking at the patriarch of the Huitang clan and asked.
"It's not a repudiation, but a rejection of unreasonable things. Now everyone knows how much a ton of blue corn costs outside. I'm sorry that our Huitang clan cannot accept your price."
The patriarch of the Huitang clan simply sat down on his chair and sneered again and again, as if you couldn't do anything to me.
Lord Xing did not speak, and his expression could not be seen. Even the other Xingyan tribe present did not speak. This silence made the Huitang tribe a little uneasy.
At this time, shouldn't we become angry, or reprimand, or ask for help from others?
Why can the Star Eye Clan act so calmly?
"I think your cheating has no effect except making the Huitang clan, which has lost face today, look dirty."
Master Xing said calmly, pointing to these transport lanes: "Today, you Huitang people have to take it if you want it, and you have to take it if you don't want it."
"Haha, let me see why your Xingyan tribe asked us to ask for it today!" The patriarch of the Huitang tribe stood up again and stared at Lord Xing.
"Wei Cu, what you said is not very good, is it?" A voice suddenly intervened in the conversation between the two. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be the leader of the "Zhengji Clan" among the eight heads.
Weicu is the name of the Huitang clan leader.
"What?"
Wei Cu looked at his old friend in surprise, a little unbelievable. At the same time, an extremely bad feeling arose in his heart.
"Admit your bet and admit defeat. When did we people from Batou become so untrustworthy?"
"Yes, old committee member, you were the one who proposed the trial of the brave. Now that you have lost, you must keep your promise. This is what should be done in Dark Strip City."
"If the Star Eyes clan loses today and they say your previous bet was unreasonable and refuse to pay, will you agree?"
"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, Zui Chu."
"Admit it, I'll just find a chance to regain my place in the future."
"Although one hundred million monthly payments is a bit difficult for the Huitang clan, you can always get it together if you squeeze in. Reputation is more important than these monthly payments!"
The people of the Huitang Clan are a little stupid. When did all the people in Batuu side with the Xingyan Clan?
"What do you mean?" A deputy chief of the Huitang clan was already furious. He jumped up and yelled.
In the past, the Huitang Clan had always supported the matter of the Eight Heads, and for so many years of suppressing the Xingyan Clan, other races had also acquiesced, at least not caring about the matter. How could it happen now?
Are they all siding with the Star Eye Clan? Is it because of today’s defeat? Do you want to be so realistic?
"That's what you heard." A clan leader said coldly.
"Hurry up, everyone's time is tight." The master referee suddenly spoke, letting everyone know that he was also on the side of the Star Eye Clan.
The scene was solemn, and the Huitang clan members felt unprecedented pressure, even... despair.
They have not experienced this feeling of being bullied and forced for too long.
"Sir, can we talk alone?"
Weicu, the patriarch of the Huitang clan, suddenly said to the referee.
Everyone was stunned, and Wei Cu walked over and whispered something next to the great master.
The great expert was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
The two of them were some distance away from the crowd, and they didn't know what Weicuo said, but it actually made the great master smile.
After waiting for a few minutes, Wei Cu walked back, but the great master did not come back. Instead, he waved his hand to the side, then glanced at the Star Eye Clan, turned around and left.
He left just like that!
This behavior made the entire Xingyan clan a little confused.
They made an agreement with the great referee, but now he left without saying a word. What does that mean?
Wei Cu came back, glanced at the people of the Star Eye Clan with an expressionless face, then came to Batou and said again: "Let's talk alone."
Without the previous conversation with the expert referee, the people in Batou would not have given Wei Tu a chance to speak. But now, they are also extremely curious in their hearts.
Several clan leaders looked at each other and agreed to the committee member's suggestion. The group left the table and walked away, standing aside to talk.
"There's something wrong." Cheng Liujin said on the side. Things didn't seem to develop as the Star Eyes tribe expected.
"This old guy is probably trying to persuade the people in Batou to give up their support for us!" Pao Bai was almost gritting his teeth.
"The conditions we have given should be enough to make the people of Batou excited. Let's see what happens." Master Xing asked everyone to be calm and not to act rashly when the matter is not finalized.
Although Wei Cu should indeed persuade Batou to give up his support for the Star Eye Clan, as Pao Bai said, but Batou's appetite is not so easy to satisfy, and there is still a possibility that they cannot reach an agreement.
Through the bronze commander's mask, Ye Zhongming looked at the eight-headed master who was discussing something in the distance, and something flashed in his eyes.
If Xia Lei, Liang Chuyin and others were around, they would know that their man was intent on killing someone.
This happens very rarely, but every time, blood flows like a river.
In Ye Zhongming's heart, he was far less optimistic than other members of the Xingyan tribe. At the same time, he who originally looked down upon the Huitang tribe began to take this race seriously again.
Even if they have been injured, they are still full of dangers. If they are not careful, they will bite them back.
Weitu and the people from Batou discussed it for a long time, and when they came back, the hearts of everyone in the Xingyan tribe gradually sank.
There was a slightly embarrassed and cunning expression on Batou's face, while there was even a hint of a smile on Weitu's face.
Sure enough, things took a turn for the worst.
"Well, we discussed it and felt that the price you sell blue corn is indeed a bit high, which is unreasonable."
"Well, that's right. If you do this this time, it will probably ruin the atmosphere of Darkstrip City in the future, and it will be difficult to control in the future."
"The Huitang clan has suffered a lot this time. They lost the competition and were injured. It's time to recuperate. As a member of Dark Strip City, you need to learn to help each other."
"You deserve congratulations this time. You are welcome to become one of the Nine Heads in the future. I am optimistic about you."
"We won't let you suffer, so let's give all this food to the Huitang tribe at twice the market price. A total of two million monthly income. I think this is a very reasonable price.
Chief Weitu, what do you think? This is the best result we can get for you."
Wei Cuo smiled, squinted at the Star Eye Clan and said, "Thank you all, I will call the Star Eye Clan immediately for the two million."