The twenty-nine tribal leaders are not all of the management of the Blood Sea Alliance, many small tribes are not qualified to participate, and some are originally qualified, after the tribe was slaughtered by the underground people, it is impossible to even enter Bone City, and the tribal leaders here are the real powerful factions.

They got up successively when the peak arrived, giving the peak enough face, the peak also smiled, the cheeks of the smile were uncomfortable, under a perfunctory greeting, finally sat in their own position, the desolate dinner did not pay attention to the host and the deputy master, only to arrange the dignity and humility, the peak happened to sit in the first row, with a small eye garlic nose, with a huge body, shrewd appearance of the tribal leader face.

The garlic nose couldn't laugh, and his face was wrinkled when he smiled, and he could hardly find where his eyes were, so Gao Feng faced a face like a cracked bun, and in the black and yellow teeth turning up and down, he heard the other party's greetings:

"The prestige of the lion of the west, everyone in the wilderness knows, the story of the lion of the wilderness, the wilderness people are the first to sing, the strength of the lion of the west, there is no one in the wilderness who does not love it, O lion of the west, you are here when you need it most, and pile up your glory with the bones of your enemies, may your deeds be forever engraved in the palace ......of bones."

This is quite a standard, and the sycophants are even more superb, but Gao Feng couldn't help but shiver, he didn't want his bones to be glued to the wall after he died, and shook his head again and again and said:

"It's over, I'm just a prodigal son who has lost his home, the land and the city are in the hands of the underground people, the tribes and warriors have been slaughtered by the underground people, and I am not qualified to be praised by you......

Gao Feng was more humble, but in the ears of the tribal leader, it was another matter, many people's faces suddenly changed color, Gao Feng only brought less than a thousand people, and he stepped on the camp of thousands of underground people, such a powerful guy was driven out of the lair by the underground people, how could they be the opponents of the underground people?

"Hehe...... underground people are not really that terrible, and they are not so dead in your hands? What's more, we have Giant's Canyon and Bone City, and the underground people can't get in....... ”

The garlic nose was smiling and smiling, and this time he could find his little eyes, but from his tone, Gao Feng obviously heard the fear from his bones, the fear of the underground people.

"What the big leader of Piluo said is right, there are so many of us, even if we stand and let the underground people kill, they may not be able to kill all of them, not to mention that we also have flying muskets, even if we exchange dozens of them for one, we have to let the blood of the underground people drain ......."

The other tribal leader with a mouth full of rotten teeth, a thick white powder on his face, and blood-red lips echoed repeatedly, but his words were so ridiculous in this white bone hall full of inheritance and blood, that Gao Feng couldn't help but crack his mouth, and it seemed that he agreed with these words.

Rotten Tooth made a good start, and other tribal leaders also joined the discussion, enthusiastically describing their views on the underground people, no matter how absurd their views are, there will always be people who agree, and use more absurd ideas to show their imbecileness, in Gao Feng's eyes, the tribal leaders sitting are a group of big rats, openly discussing how to eat the mouse medicine perfectly, I have really seen death, I have never seen such death.

Gao Feng maintained a stiff smile, speechlessly looking at the picture of the giant beast warrior on the opposite wall, holding a blood-stained spear, fighting alone against a giant beast warrior ten times his height, and kept thinking in his mind, if this unknown desolate warrior heard what these tribal leaders were talking about, would he be so angry that he crawled out of the grave and used the spear that had killed the brute beast to string these big rats with fat brains?

The dishes on the table are simple and hearty, and they are simple because most of them are meat, barbecue, stew, cured meat, and slices of meat with dipping sauce, each of which is full of portions, adding up to hundreds of people to eat all day, and there are many drinks, the three kinds of drinks have different colors, but they are by no means not on the table like sand date wine, red, green, golden, in the world of Jialuo, it is also a wine that the top family can not ask for?

In the face of this rare feast, Gao Feng had no appetite at all, and tasted a few bites of coping, but the hosts of the banquet ate nonsense without scruples, even if their mouths were filled with fat, they couldn't stop their mouths, Kunshan, who had been standing upright behind Gao Feng, had his finger bones creaking behind him, if it weren't for Gao Feng here, he would definitely smash these guys with his almost crushed fists, cut off the fat on their bodies and boil oil, and then use their fat oil to make incendiary bombs and smash them on the heads of underground people, Only in this way can we calm the anger that is about to explode in my heart.

Xuan Liuqi did not have any anger, although he was amazed by the strong and unyielding will of the ancestors of the desolate people in the White Bone Hall, and also appreciated the unique culture and art of the desolate people, but it did not mean that he was willing to care about the life and death of the desolate people, so his greatest pleasure was to appreciate the ugly faces of these people, and when he got tired of seeing them, he focused his attention on the surrounding guards and maids.

I have to say that the level of the guardians of the tribal leaders is quite good, all the Jialuo people, many of them are stronger than the leaders of small tribes, everyone has experienced countless battles, such a Jialuo belongs to the battlefield remnant faction in the Xuanye family, dealing with the self-cultivation Jialuo who grew up in the greenhouse, one to three is not a problem, in addition, these people are all experienced in actual combat, but there is no grassroots of Jialuo inheritance, as long as they order one or two, it will not take a month, most of them can become Xianfeng Jialuo, if the Jialuo people who are close to two hundred people all join their command, I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing when I dream.

These people are the real essence of the desolate people, even in the barren land, there are so many Gara people as hole cards, they should have become the absolute main force to appear on the battlefield, but unfortunately because of the short-sightedness of the tribal leader, they can only become decorations, following the tribal leader's side, it seems that everyone's face is rigid and stiff, even if the eyes maintain a consistent indifference, Xuan Liuqi still from the body language that they themselves have never noticed, see the volcanic anger in their hearts.

Seeing this, an inexplicable smile flashed at the corner of Xuan Liuqi's mouth, as long as it is not really heartless, these Jialuo people are an untapped treasure, not only the Jialuo people, but also the maids here, although the figure is a little out of shape, the appearance is watery, it is rare, they are also the Jialuo people, although they do not have the bloody taste of the guardian Jialuo people, but they have the unique fierce atmosphere of wild women, the hands and feet are diligent and refreshing, and they are simple and decisive, much stronger than the flower-like and delicate Jialuo women in the family, It's really an all-round Gara who can pick up a knife and cut people, and put down a knife to do laundry and cook.

"The desolate people are really sitting on the bright stone begging, so many talents don't know how to take advantage of it? What a waste, if it were me, would I be a surprise soldier, and suddenly launch a ...... at a critical moment, uh, a critical moment? ”

Xuan Liuqi was in a reverie, and suddenly the weirdest key point in the White Bone Hall was that this was just a banquet scene, not a negotiation scene before the family fight, why did he put so many Gara people? There are almost three hundred guards and maids, and although they don't carry weapons, they are also a great threat, eh, weapons?

As soon as he thought of weapons, Xuan Liuqi suddenly turned his head and looked at the statues around him, there was a weapon rack next to each statue, and the weapon rack was not a weapon, but a set of weapons, both long, medium and short, and converted, there were exactly more than three hundred weapons here.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Xuan Liuqi's forehead, he hadn't 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 was a Split Mountain Jialuo, Xuan Liuqi didn't put hundreds of Jia Luo people in his eyes, but now it's different, he has already determined that the other party wants to do it, but do you want to tell Gao Feng? After all, it's one thing to know, it's another thing to inform, at least it seems that he is not so incompetent, does it?

The banquet was still lively, the tribal leaders obviously didn't know what politeness was, while trying to stuff food into their mouths, while greeting Gao Feng to eat more, the rhythm of the discussion became more and more intense, and in the end, almost all the leaders agreed that the fight against the underground people needs to be prepared for a long time, if they can not provoke the underground people, try not to provoke the underground people, it is better to maintain the status quo, and wait for the underground people to take the initiative to attack the Giant Canyon, and after they meet in the Giant Canyon, they will honestly retreat.

This kind of thinking occupies the mainstream of the Blood Sea Alliance, and the purpose of the tribal leader to invite Gao Feng is exactly this, they are willing to provide more materials and population, and can even help Kunshan rebuild the Quantum Tribe, as long as they can be honest and obedient, for this they will truly accept Gao Feng into the upper echelons of the Blood Sea Alliance, and ensure the benefits of Gao Feng in the future.

Gao Feng listened carefully to the opinions of the tribal leader from beginning to end, neither agreeing nor denying, no one knew what he was thinking, and when the tribal leader said the same, and the food and wine on the table were only a mess, Gao Feng gently put down the wine glass in his hand, and inadvertently collided with the plate, making a 'ding' crisp sound, this insignificant sound seemed to have magic power, so that the previous heated discussion was quiet, and everyone looked at Gao Feng, waiting for Gao Feng to make a decision.

With a sigh, Gao Feng sat back in his chair, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, but his eyes looked at the mural behind the garlic nose, falling in the eyes of others, Gao Feng This is a difficult entanglement, only Gao Feng himself is psychologically clear, he is not choosing whether to join the Blood Sea Alliance, but hesitating whether to kill all these fools.