The twenty-nine tribal leaders are not all the management of the Blood Sea Alliance. Many small tribes are not qualified to participate. Some are originally qualified, but after the tribes were slaughtered by underground people, it is impossible to even enter the Bones City. The tribal leaders present are the real powerful factions.

When Gao Feng arrived, they stood up one after another and gave Gao Feng enough face. Gao Feng also smiled and felt uncomfortable with his cheeks. After a perfunctory greeting, he finally sat in his seat. People in the desert did not pay attention to the master seat or the deputy master seat, but only determined the ranks and inferiority in order. Gao Feng happened to sit in the first row and met a tribal leader with a small eyes, a garlic nose, a huge body, and a smart appearance.

The garlic nose cannot smile, and when it smiles, the face will be wrinkled, and you can hardly find where your eyes are. So Gao Feng faces a face that looks like a bun. As his black and yellow teeth are turning up and down, he hears the other party's welcome speech:

"The reputation of the western lion is known to everyone in the wilderness. The story of the wilderness lion is singing by the wilderness. The strength of the western lion is no one who doesn't like it. The western lion, when the most desolate people need it most, you will use the bones of the enemy to build your glory. May your deeds be engraved in the White Bone Palace forever..."

This is quite accurate and the flattery is even more superb. Gao Feng couldn't help but shudder. He didn't want his bones to be stuck to the wall after he died. He shook his head and said:

"I'm just a prodigal son who lost his home. The land and city are in the hands of underground people. The tribes and soldiers are all massacred by underground people. I'm not qualified to get your praise..."

Gao Feng was quite humble, but it was another thing in the ears of the tribe leaders. Many people's faces changed color. Gao Feng only brought less than a thousand people and stepped on the camp where thousands of underground people were flattened. Such powerful guys were driven out of their nests by underground people. How could they be the opponents of underground people?

"Haha..., the underground people are not really that scary. There are so many deaths in your hands? What's more, we have Giant Canyon and Bone City, and the underground people can't get in..."

The garlic head and nose were smiling and the flesh were smoothing out. This time, he could find his little eyes, but from his tone, Gao Feng obviously heard the fear from the core and the fear of underground people.

"The leader Pi Luoda said it right. We have so many people. Even if we stand and let the underground people kill, they may not be able to kill them. Besides, we also have flying muskets. Even if dozens of them change, we will have to let the underground people run dry..."

Another tribal leader with rotten teeth, thick white powder on his face, and blood-red lips echoed, but his words were so ridiculous in this hall of white bones full of inherited blood, which made Gao Feng unable to help but crack his mouth, which seemed to be very similar to those words.

Rotten teeth made a good start, and other tribal leaders also joined the discussion, warmly describing their views on the underground people. No matter how absurd or not, there will always be people who agree with it and use more absurd ideas to show their low power. In Gao Feng's eyes, the tribal leader is a group of big mice, discussing openly how to take rat medicine perfectly. I have seen those who are dying, and never seen such those who are dying.

Gao Feng kept a stiff smile and looked speechlessly at the wall opposite, holding a blood-stained spear, fighting a giant beast warrior ten times higher than him. He kept thinking in his mind, would this unknown warrior, if he heard the topic of these tribal leaders, would he be so angry that he would crawl out of the grave and use the spear that had killed wild beasts to string these fat-hearted rats together?

The dishes on the table are simple and hearty. It is said that they are simple because most of them are meat, barbecue, stewed, cured meat, and sliced ​​meat with dipping sauce. Each one is full of weight. Together, it can make hundreds of people eat it all day long, and there are many wines. The three wines have different colors, but they are definitely not like Sandjujube wine that is not on the table. Red, green, and golden. In the world of Gala, it is also a wine that top families cannot find?

Faced with this rare feast, Gao Feng had no appetite at all. He took a few slaps to deal with it. However, the hosts of the banquet ate Haisai without any scruples. Even if they were filled with fat, they could not block their mouths. The finger bones behind Kunshan, who had been standing behind him, creaked. If Gao Feng had not been here, he would have smashed the almost crushed fists to these guys, cut off the fat on their bodies and boiled oil, and then used their fat oil to make a fire bomb and hit the underground people's heads. Only in this way can the anger that was about to explode in his heart be calmed.

Xuan Liuqi was not angry at all. Although he was amazed at the fierce and unyielding will of the people in the White Bone Hall and also praised the people’s unique culture and art, it did not mean that he was willing to pay attention to the lives and death of the people. Therefore, his greatest pleasure was to appreciate the ugly faces of these people. After he got tired of it, he focused his attention on the guards and maids around him.

It has to be said that the guards of the tribe leaders are quite good. Many of them are stronger than those of the small tribe leaders. Everyone has experienced countless battles. Such Gala belongs to the rest of the battlefield in the Xuanye family. It is not a problem to fight against the self-study Gala who grew up in the greenhouse. In addition, these people are all experienced in practical combat, but do not have the grassroots of the Gala inheritance. As long as you post one or two on demand, most of them can become the exterior of Gala. If all Gala people who are close to two people join their own team, they may wake up in a dream.

These people are the real foundation of the deserted people. Even in the barren land, there are so many Gala people as their trump cards. They should have become the absolute main force and appeared on the battlefield. Unfortunately, because of the short-sightedness of the tribe leader, they can only become decorations and follow the tribe leader. It seems that everyone's face is stiff and stiff, and even their eyes remain consistently cold. Xuan Liuqi still sees the volcanic surging anger in their hearts from the body language they themselves have never noticed.

Seeing this, an inexplicable smile flashed across Xuan Liuqi's mouth. As long as it is not really heartless, these Gala people are an undeveloped treasure. Not only Gala people, but the maids here are also good. Although they are a little distorted in figure and look very beautiful. What is rare is that they are also Gala people. Although they do not have the bloody smell like the guard Gala people, they have the unique tough aura of wild women. They are diligent and refreshing in their hands and feet, and are decisive in their work. They are much better than the delicate flowers of the family's family. It is really the so-called all-round Gala people who can cut people with a knife and wash clothes and cook by putting down the knife.

"The deserted man is really sitting on the Stone of Light begging. So many talents don't know how to use them? It's a waste. If I were to be a surprise soldier, he would suddenly launch it at a critical moment..., Uh, at a critical moment?"

Xuan Liuqi was thinking about it all the time, and suddenly the most bizarre key point in the White Bone Hall was just a banquet site, not a negotiation site before the family battle. Why did so many Gala people be released? The guards and maids had almost 300 people. Although they were not carrying weapons, it was also a great threat. Uh, weapons?

Just as he thought of the weapons, Xuan Liuqi suddenly turned his head and looked at the statues around him. There was a weapon stand next to each statue. The weapon stand was not a weapon, but a set of weapons, both long, medium and short. In other words, there were just over 300 weapons here.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Xuan Liuqi's forehead. He had not heard the girl's warning to Gao Feng before, so he didn't know that someone was going to kill Gao Feng at the banquet. In fact, because Gao Feng is a Risan Gala, Xuan Liuqi did not take hundreds of Gala people seriously. However, it is different now. He has confirmed that the other party is going to take action, but should he tell Gao Feng? After all, knowing that it is one thing, and telling it is another thing, at least it seems that he is not that incompetent, right?

The banquet was still lively, and the tribal leaders obviously didn't understand what it means to be polite. While competing with food in their mouths, they said hello and ate more. The rhythm of discussion became more and more intense. In the end, almost all the leaders agreed that fighting with the underground people requires long-term preparation. If you can not provoke the underground people, try not to provoke the underground people. It is best to maintain the status quo. When the underground people take the initiative to attack the Giant Canyon, they will retreat honestly after they get bleeding in the Giant Canyon.

This idea occupies the mainstream of the Blood Sea Alliance, and the purpose of the tribal leaders inviting Gao Feng is exactly the same. They are willing to provide more materials and population, and can even help Kunshan rebuild the Kunteng tribe. As long as they can be honest and obedient, they will truly accept the high-level leaders of Gao Feng entering the Blood Sea Alliance and ensure the interests after Gao Feng.

Gao Feng listened carefully to the opinions of the tribe leader from beginning to end, neither agreeing nor denying. No one knew what he thought. When the tribe leader said almost the same thing and the food and wine on the table were left in a mess, Gao Feng gently put down the wine glass in his hand, accidentally bumped into the plate, making a crisp "ding" sound. This insignificant sound seemed to have magic, which calmed the previous heated discussion. Everyone looked at Gao Feng and waited for Gao Feng to make a decision.
Chapter completed!