The Nahu people stood in a row with great momentum, staring eagerly at the people in Bixin City.
Although they faced a whole city of people, they were not afraid at all.
"Where is your Lord Byakuya?"
Na Yan glanced at everyone present and asked.
"Your Excellency will not be here until later."
Ming Xiao said: "You are the chief of the Nahu tribe, Lord Nayan, right? I, Mingxiao, please return it to our city lord first!"
"Return? Oh, we agreed at the beginning that if you give the fruit of the truth, we will return your city lord. So, where is your fruit?"
Nayan smiled.
Ming Xiao frowned.
"The fruit of the mantra is already on the way. Don't worry. Since our Lord has promised, he will naturally not break his promise. However, the condition of our Lord City Lord does not seem to be very good!"
Bixin Tongxuan stepped forward and said coldly: "What? Could it be that you have tortured our city lord? If so, I'm afraid the entire Bixin City will not agree!"
After these words fell to the ground, many people in the Nahu tribe looked strange. But Nayan was not false at all, and sneered: "Your city lord is not very cooperative with us, and we only give small punishments. Don't worry, he is not in serious trouble, but he is.
You guys, let the news out, saying that you want to get some food for our Nahu tribe
Fruit of Truth, now we have brought people here, but you can’t get the Fruit of Truth, could it be that you are playing tricks on us, the Nahu Clan?”
"Ha, chief, I think they are not sincere at all in Bixin City! They don't care about their city lord at all!"
"If they don't care about their city lord, it has nothing to do with us, but they are playing tricks on us, so we can't just let it go. If the news spreads, where will the face of our Nahu tribe go? They must give us an explanation!"
"Yes, you must give us an explanation!"
"Otherwise we will never give up!"
"Never give up!"
A group of people from the Nahu tribe began to take action, pulling out their swords and shouting loudly.
The sound is like a wave.
The people on the Bixin City side were not afraid, they also drew their swords one after another and looked at them coldly.
"What do you want to do?"
"Want to fight? Oh, we will accompany you. I want to see if your little Nahu tribe can shake the power of our city!"
"Whoever is not afraid of death, come up here!"
Hong Yiming and others stepped forward and roared with a rough voice and full of power.
This voice really calmed many people from the Nahu tribe. But Nayan snorted coldly and said coldly: "What? Is this your attitude towards Bixincheng? Good! Very good! In this case, there is no need to talk about it.
Yes! You are not sincere, but some people are sincere. You should all be members of the Zhu family.
Do you know? The conditions they offer are much more generous than yours. I think the Nahu clan and the Zhu clan joining forces must be a force that no city dares to underestimate! What do you think?"
After saying that, Na Yan turned around and waved his hand to lead people to evacuate.
How could Hong Yiming be willing to accept this?
"Want to leave? Leave someone behind for me first!"
Having said that, he will lead people to rush forward.
"presumptuous!"
"The people of Bixin City, do you really think that we are afraid of you?"
The Nahu tribesmen roared one after another and turned around to fight. They were fierce and unafraid.
"Lord Nayan, do you have to let the situation become like this? If so, you may not be able to return to Nine-Tails City!"
Bi Xin Tong Xuan shouted.
"Really? I don't think so!"
Na Yan sneered, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and put it directly against the neck of Zeng Xing who was in the prison car next to him. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you want to watch your city lord die like this in front of everyone?"
When this scene appeared, Hong Yiming and others immediately stopped.
"Despicable! You have the guts to have a real fight with me!"
Hong Yiming roared.
"You are a stupid, brainless, short-sighted thing, and you are not worthy of being an opponent of our Nahu people!"
Na Yan smiled disdainfully, his face full of sarcasm.
"you!"
Hong Yiming was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he didn't want to care so much, so he rushed to kill him.
But Ming Xiao immediately stopped him.
"Master Hong, please don't mess around. If something goes wrong with Master Zeng Xing, how will we explain it to you?"
Ming Xiao said solemnly.
"But, do we have to watch these bastards walk away?"
Hong Yiming said angrily.
Ming Xiao opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came.
"Lord Nayan, the time we agreed has not yet come, are you Nahu tribe so impatient?"
As the voice fell, a long golden rainbow penetrated the sky, swept across the sky, and seemed to split the sky into two.
People all looked up.
The golden rainbow fell straight to the earth, landing between the Nahu tribe and the people of Bixin City.
The light gradually dissipated, revealing Bai Ye's stern face and god-like figure.
His gaze was like a knife, sweeping over everyone present, as if he could see through everyone.
Nayan's pupils shrank slightly and his mood moved slightly, but thinking that he had more than one card in his hand, he really didn't know how to lose.
Why fear this person?
Na Yan couldn't help but smile in his heart.
"Are you Mr. Bai Ye? You are really young, but your soul aura is so weak, so there is no need to bluff like this. If you sincerely want to talk to my Nahu tribe, it is better to be sincere and frank."
Nayan chuckled lightly, and his sarcastic tone was particularly strong.
"If you're not sincere, I won't come."
Bai Ye glanced at Zeng Xing and said calmly: "Let him go."
"What do we, the Nahu clan, want?"
Na Yan asked with a smile.
In fact, he didn't give much hope at all when he came this time. Everyone knows how precious the fruit of mantra is and how difficult it is to obtain.
Therefore, his purpose was not to exchange Zeng Xing for the fruit of the truth, but to exchange it for some similar treasures.
By taking over the entire Bixin City, Bai Ye controlled the city's wealth and used Zeng Xing to extort money, so why not?
However, just when Nayan was thinking about how Bai Ye would explain to him, Bai Ye reached into the storage space and took out a brilliant and mysterious fruit.
"Here it is!"
Bai Ye said calmly.
"The fruit of the truth?"
Countless people at the scene exclaimed.
Nayan's eyes widened even more, staring at this scene in disbelief.
No one expected that Bai Ye actually brought a mantra fruit!
Hong Yiming was stunned.
Ming Xiao and Bi Xintongxuan looked at each other, their pupils filled with astonishment.
"Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!"
Nayan shouted urgently.
Bai Ye didn't hesitate and threw the fruit of the truth directly.
Na Yan quickly caught it, and he was extremely excited.
Feeling the power of cause and effect released from the fruit, he could conclude that it was definitely not a fake.
"Sir, you just gave it to him like this? He hasn't let me go yet!"
Hong Yiming was anxious and said hurriedly.
"It's okay, he wants sincerity, I've already given him enough." Bai Ye said calmly: "Master Nayan, it's your turn next, can you let him go?"