Ye Bufan and his party entered Manhuang City. As a city in the center of the Barbarian Continent, the place was crowded with people and everything looked prosperous.
He looked around and sighed secretly in his heart. It was true that the barbarians had so many masters in the imperial city. It was no exaggeration to say that there were as many barbarian kings as dogs.
If you look around casually, you can see several powerful men at the barbarian king level.
King Qingye led the team to the inn, settled everyone and rushed to the palace to meet the Holy Lord Man Huang.
The Aoba tribe's entry into the imperial city did not cause much disturbance, and not even many people paid attention to it.
But when the people from the Langhuan tribe entered the city, they immediately caused a huge sensation.
All of the more than 300 people had their heads bare and even their eyebrows and beards were gone, and their heads and faces were covered in blood.
The most important thing is that they were all naked except for a pair of pants. Occasionally, a few people even tied some leaves around their waists.
Such a weird image makes it difficult not to notice.
"Where did these people come from? Why are they all like this? Are they being robbed?"
"Are you kidding? Have you ever seen someone who robbed wealth, seen someone robbed of sex, or seen someone robbed of hair?"
"Hahaha, you have a naked butt and a duck-egg head, it's so funny..."
Listening to the commotion around him, Zhe Shu was so ashamed that he covered his face with his hands and rushed straight to the palace.
The Jinluan Hall of the Barbarian Emperor's Kingdom, this grand hall was built with great skill and had an area of more than a thousand square meters, but at the moment it was completely silent.
The Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor sat in the middle, wearing a golden robe and a golden mask on his head, completely covering his face.
Although the faces could not be seen, the invisible coercion permeated the entire hall. The kings from all the major tribes lowered their heads and were extremely cautious.
"Is everyone here?"
The voice of the Holy Lord, the Barbarian Emperor, was low and filled with endless majesty.
The old eunuch next to him hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the Nanlang Huan tribe has not arrived yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young eunuch at the entrance of the palace came in and announced with a strange expression: "Your Majesty, the Philosopher of the Nanlang Huan Division has paid an audience."
Everyone in the hall frowned slightly. Everyone knew very well that Zheshu had retired from the position of King Langhuan.
Why was it not Sanger who came to see him, but him, the old prince who had abdicated the throne?
The Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor wore a golden mask and could not see his expression at all. He said in a low voice: "Xuan him to come in."
The little eunuch agreed and ran out, and soon there was a miserable howl from the door of the hall, yes, it was a howl.
"Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in blood ran in from outside and crawled.
Everyone in the hall saw his appearance clearly, and everyone looked shocked.
This is too miserable. There is no hair on the big bald head, and it is full of blood. It looks like it has been plucked out by someone.
Looking down, it's even more pitiful. He only has a pair of trousers and two big bare feet, and he doesn't even have shoes.
If these people hadn't worked together for many years and were so familiar with each other, they wouldn't have recognized this as the old prince's philosophy.
It's just that no one can understand how this powerful man who was once the Nanlanghuan King and the Barbarian Emperor could be so miserable.
Qingye Wang Lanxi frowned slightly. This old guy didn't even have any clothes on. It was obvious that he was making a complaint.
"Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"
Zheshu screamed miserably again.
This is indeed the case. He neither cleaned his wounds nor changed his clothes. He ran up to the Jinluan Hall in such a state of embarrassment just for the sake of making a fool of himself and for the purpose of filing a complaint.
"Zheshu, what on earth is going on?"
The voice of the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor was still low, without even the slightest ripple, making it unclear what the emotion was.
"Your Majesty, this is Nan Qingye Wang Lanxi. Not only did he kill my son and destroy the 40,000 elite soldiers of my Langhuan tribe, but he also humiliated an old minister outside the city. Please make the decision for me..."
At this moment, Zhi Shu looked extremely pitiful. With tears and runny noses, he simply told what happened.
After he finished speaking, although the entire hall was still extremely quiet, everyone felt a storm in their hearts.
They knew very well that the Southern Qingye Tribe was the weakest among the sixteen tribes in the entire Wild Continent.
Everyone also knew about the grudge between Lan Xi and Sangge, knew about the Langhuan tribe's previous troops to attack the Qingye tribe, and even fantasized about Lan Xi's miserable end.
But no one expected that the Aoba tribe would win in the end. They didn't expect that the man King Aoba was looking for would be so powerful, defeating two barbarian emperors and an army of 300,000 men by himself.
I originally thought that Lan Xi would go to the Holy Lord Manhuang to complain, but in the end it was Zhe Shu who lay on the ground crying, and Sanger didn't even have this chance.
Holy Lord Manhuang was still so calm and looked at Lan Xi.
"King Aoba, is that so?"
"Your Majesty, that's true, but Sanger deserves to die..."
King Qingye stood on his own side, made some corrections to what happened, and finally said, "Since the Langhuan tribe used troops against our Qingye tribe, they should bear all the consequences, and Sangge's death cannot be blamed on others.
As for philosophy, he should have been mentally prepared before he attacked me just now. If he doesn't have the strength to attack me, he will only bring humiliation to himself."
Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor nodded slightly: "You're right, you must be prepared for defeat when using troops, and you must have the strength to do so.
Philosophy, if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to complain about."
Zhe Shu's expression changed. He was originally a cunning man, and he realized that complaining like this seemed to have no results.
Suddenly something moved in his heart and he said again: "Your Majesty, if you lose to the veteran of the Aoba tribe, you will naturally have nothing to say.
The key point is that King Qingye colluded with the human race to kill my fellow barbarians, which is an unforgivable crime!"
This guy is really treacherous. As soon as he said these words, the nature of the problem in the Aoba Department changed.
The barbarians have always believed in strength, especially since the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor succeeded to the throne, he has basically not interfered in the fights between tribes.
But it is only within the scope of the barbarian tribe. Once he establishes a relationship with the human tribe, he has violated his taboo. This is colluding with foreign tribes.
Before, both Zheshu and King Qingye's words were relatively simple. They only mentioned Ye Bufan but did not clearly explain his human identity.
Now that the philosophy is pointed out in public, it can be said that it hits the vital point right away.
Sure enough, although the change in the expression of the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor was still not visible, the aura on his body suddenly exploded, revealing a cold murderous intention.
"King Aoba, is that so?"
"This this……"
King Qingye hesitated and said, "He is my husband, so he should not be considered as colluding with the human race."
"That is to say, he is indeed a human being."
There was a gloominess in the voice of the Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor, "Where is the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards?"
"I'm here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall golden-armored general walked out. It was Fulin, the commander-in-chief of the bodyguard of the Barbarian Empire, a strong man in the middle stage of the Barbarian Emperor.
Holy Lord Barbarian Emperor said: "Go and bring that human race to see me!"
Feeling his cold murderous intent, everyone in the hall felt their hearts sink, secretly thinking that King Qingye was finished now.
