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But Ye Fan knew very well that even though the mask was the same, that man was definitely not an ugly man!
It¡¯s not that the ugly man must be dead, but with Ye Fan¡¯s current perception ability, he can clearly judge a lot of information.
What exactly is going on? ! Where are there so many masked people on the grassland?
Ye Fan frowned. Although he wanted to figure it out immediately, after thinking about it, today was the "good show" that Gillen said. It was better to wait and see for the time being. If necessary, it would not be too late to take action.
However, his appearance, whether it is the sword god or the real person, seems inappropriate at this moment.
It would not be good if the masked man recognized him and took precautions.
"Brother, the Boljin tribe has sent you the medicinal materials you asked for."
Wearing a bearskin coat, Gillen walked out from behind, looking at the Bolkin cavalry with a half-smile.
Ye Fan looked at the twinkling look in Jiren's eyes and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind
"In today's conference, I will hide it, otherwise it would not be appropriate for me, a foreigner and a member of the Shenlong clan, to appear suddenly," Ye Fan said.
Gillen was stunned and said with a smile: "Do you want to disguise yourself? Haha, how do you use your disguise skills?"
"Secret", Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, his face changed for a while, into an inconspicuous stranger's face, and then quietly walked away.
Gillen was stunned for a moment and felt quite envious, but he didn¡¯t ask further. After all, he had business to do.
Not long after, the cavalry of the Borgin tribe was stationed in the camp on the east side.
In terms of skin color, the Boljin people tend to be white. Even if they are exposed to the sun all year round, they do not look too dark.
A burly man with long brown hair and a sparse beard, who was a whole head taller than Gillen, came to the king's tent with several of his generals.
¡°The chief of the Boljin tribe, Chagan, has met His Highness Buchahar.
"His Highness has been away for a long time this time, which makes us very worried." Zha Ganpi said with a smile, and there was no respect in his eyes.
Behind him, several generals, including Aguda, whom Ye Fan had met before, also had unruly expressions on their faces.
Gillen had a friendly smile on his face, "Chagan, I heard that you sent people to Kahan Holy Land when I was away.
"You want the high priest to hold a barbarian battle and re-select a barbarian king, so you have so little confidence in me?" "
"Your Highness is serious, I just think that the wilderness cannot live without a king for a day.
"As a barbarian king, your highness should try not to disappear, otherwise the tribes will start wars and easily hurt the civilians," Chagan said with a grin.
"Reallybut how did I hear that other tribes had nothing to do, but you, the Boljin tribe, provoked the most wars?" Gillen narrowed his eyes.
Cha Gan's face turned cold, "Who did your Highness listen to? This is slander. I want to challenge him to a duel"
"Haha don't be so nervous, come on, take a seat first, and have a few drinks," Gillen said with a relaxed smile.
Cha Gan and a few of his men walked towards the decorated venue.
"Brother, what do you mean by the Barbarian King? He held a tribal meeting as soon as he came back, and still made trouble in front of him like this?" Aguda frowned.
Chagan turned around and glanced at Gillen with a sharp look, and snorted coldly: "You haven't seen it yet, Buchahar is using us as fish!"
"Fishing?"
"The Barbarian King left on purpose to catch us," the masked man laughed in a low voice.
Aguda's face turned pale, "What!? This this guy disappeared on purpose!?"
"General Aguda, there is no need to panic. The Barbarian King thought he was smart, but he ignored it Now he is already the weak one," the masked man said leisurely.
Chagan smiled evilly, "The master of the sect is so good at knowing things. Today is the day for Buchahar's death"
Although the three of them had been talking, they managed to hide it with their cultivation, and others could not hear what they said.
Not long after, some tribe chiefs arrived one after another with their troops.
From the west of the grassland, the Arguna tribe, one of the two major tribes, also came to the royal tent under the leadership of their chief Mandu Latu.
Although Jiren was originally from the Alguna tribe, after becoming a barbarian king, he had to remain neutral among the tribes. This is what barbarian kings of all generations have to swear to the barbarian gods.
As early as after Jilen obtained the title of King Buchahar, he had already been removed from the Alguna clan.
But even so, the people of the Alguna tribe will naturally be particularly kind to the Barbarian King.
Especially Mandu Ratu, as the uncle who watched Jiren grow up, assisted the previous Barbarian King, and they have a very good personal relationship with him.
"Long time no see! Uncle Mandu Ratu, how are you?" Gillen went up and gave Mandu Ratu a bear hug.
Mandu Latu burst into tears, "Your Highness Buchahar! You are finally back! You make us so worried!"
"Haha I've made uncle worried. Come on, go and sit down," Gillen said in greeting.
Except for the leaders of the two major tribes, other small and medium-sized tribes naturally do not need to be greeted personally by Jiren.
Because the wilderness is vast, there are many tribes who have no time to come over to participate in the tribal conference.
But as long as the Barbarian King and the two tribal chiefs are present, the convening of the tribal conference will be of sufficient importance.
"Everyone, this king has been away from the grassland for several months due to some matters, which has made many people worried.
¡°This king is here, I will do it first out of respect and make amends with you all¡± Gillen sat on the throne, raised the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
A group of tribal leaders and generals present also drank their drinks.
After Gillen finished drinking, he continued: "You will definitely be curious, why did I leave for so long?
¡°Today¡¯s tribal meeting is held to explain clearly to you the reasons behind all this¡¡±
¡°As he spoke, Gillen clapped his hands three times.
Several guards from the royal tent immediately escorted three men and one woman, whose heads were covered with black cloth, to the open space in the middle of the conference.
After lifting the black cloth, three panicked and nervous faces were revealed. These three men and women lowered their heads and did not dare to look at anyone.
Judging from the torture marks on their bodies and the embarrassed expressions on their faces, it can be judged that they must have been interrogated and even their cultivation was abolished.
On the side of the Boljin clan, Chagan and the others looked at the smiling man next to them with cold expressions.
"His Royal Highness the Barbarian King, who is this?"
Gillen stood up, walked forward, and asked the three men and women, "Tell yourselves, where are you from, who do you work for"
The three men and women were silent and seemed not to understand at all.
"Aren't you going to tell me?" Jiren looked at the Bolkin clan again and said with a smile: "Chagan, Aguda, do you know these three people?"
Cha Gan said expressionlessly: "His Royal Highness, Barbarian King, what do you mean? Should we know each other?"
Gillen did not respond directly, but loudly said: "The raging fire will never stop!"
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