Chapter 2175 Small Man

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Ye Fan's appearance attracted the attention of a large number of barbarians on the road. Looking at his size, complexion, and attire, they knew that Ye Fan was not from any tribe in the wild.

Involuntarily, a large number of barbarians cast vigilant and hostile eyes on Ye Fan and surrounded him one after another.

Ye Fan is not short, but in front of this group of barbarians, he needs to raise his head to face them face to face.

"I'm not a barbaric person, but I just came to the high priest for something, and I have no hostility," Ye Fan said with a smile in barbaric language.

Hearing this, a group of strong barbarians burst out laughing.

"Did you hear that? He said he wanted to see the high priest?!"

"Who does this kid think he is? Does the high priest mean to see you?!"

Ye Fan sighed, and he didn't want to explain too much. Seeing that the gang of strong men refused to let him go, he planned to walk around and walk from the side.

But before he could take two steps, more barbarian men immediately blocked him!

"This is the Holy Land of Kahan, it's inconvenient to use your hands, and it's not allowed to use your cultivation, so you still have your head.

Otherwise... Just because you are a foreigner, if you dare to approach this place, you will be damned! " said a barbarian man.

Ye Fan said helplessly: "Is there a rule in the Wild Temple that people who are not wild can't enter?"

A group of strong men looked at each other, seemingly unable to refute, because there really was no such rule.

Ye Fan smiled, "Since there is no rule that foreigners cannot enter, why do you block me?

Can you help the High Priest make a decision? Are you offending the High Priest? "

"you you……"

A group of barbarian men blushed, unable to speak.

"What a foreigner who can speak well, are you from Dazheng? You cunning Dazheng people can use your mouth!"

The barbarian warriors moved out of the way, and a barbarian leader wearing a tiger-headed cap and red fur armor came over.

"Master Aguda!" A group of barbarian warriors nodded respectfully.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, didn't notice just now, this leader is actually as powerful as the Emperor of Heaven, he should be number one in the Wilderness.

However, most people are probably not qualified to come to the Holy Land of Khan.

Aguda pointed out, "No matter what your purpose is, the one who wants to enter the temple must be me, Aguda! Leave now!"

Ye Fan didn't want to say anything more, he dodged, and directly accelerated to bypass the group of reckless men, and quickly rushed to the bridge.

He originally thought that this speed would be able to throw off these guys, but who would have thought that Aguda would move his feet and follow him! ?

"Where are you going!?"

Aguda's burly body moved like the wind, and stopped Ye Fan with big strides!

Ye Fan was stunned. Although he didn't disintegrate and was just in the most ordinary state, his speed should be rarely followed by anyone, after all, everyone has no cultivation base.

The cultivation of this barbarian is really different from other places, even without his Heavenly Emperor cultivation, his body is still so powerful! ?

"Good boy, your speed is not slow. There are very few big recruits with such agility." Aguda looked at Ye Fan suspiciously: "What is your origin?"

"I don't seem to need to answer your questions," Ye Fan said.

Aguda's face turned ruthless, but he seemed to think of something again, and looked back to the other side, the leader of another team.

It was a barbarian leader wearing a wolf head cap and blue-gray leather armor. He had a slender face and a gray-black beard. The traces of time could be seen in his vicissitudes of life.

"Hmph... Mandu Latu, you are so quiet, because you want to see me make a move, so that you can speak ill of me in front of the high priest and prevent the high priest from seeing me?

Sorry, I won't be impulsive this time..." Aguda smiled proudly.

Mandu Latu showed disdain, "You think too much, Aguda, no matter whether you have done something wrong or not, the high priest will never see you!

The High Priest must know the ambitions of your Bolkin tribe, he will not allow you to harm the descendants of the barbarian gods! "

When Ye Fan heard this, he suddenly remembered that these two teams seemed to be from the Bolkin and Arguna races?

One worships the red tiger, and the other worships the gray wolf.

It turned out that these two largest tribes came here.

That Mandu Latu is also a Heavenly Emperor, and he is on par with Aguda.

"Hmph! My elder brother is so talented! He will definitely replace the irresponsible Buchahar! He will become the new barbarian king!!

You wolves of Alguna, because Buchahar is from your clan, you want to support a barbarian king who has been missing for more than half a year? !

You are not worthy to be descendants of barbarians! ! "Aguda scolded angrily.

Ye Fan frowned when he heard that, so the barbarian king really disappeared for half a year?

These guys seem to come here to pay tribute to get the High Priest's consent to re-elect the Barbarian King?

Just as the barbarian warriors of the two sides began to confront each other, a golden light suddenly shone on the other side of the Baiyu Bridge.

Wearing a golden tall hat and a white robe with a lot of wild runes, a handsome and fair-looking man walked to the middle of the bridge.

Seeing the people who appeared, the barbarian warriors on both sides knelt down one after another, showing pious expressions in their eyes.

"Meet the Great Priest!"

Ye Fan blinked, but he didn't see how this great priest appeared.

The defensive restrictions of this temple are really mysterious, but fortunately he didn't force his way in, otherwise something big might happen.

"Get up," the great priest said, his voice was delicate like a woman's.

Ye Fan felt strange, so he was a eunuch? No wonder they are not like barbarians, so handsome.

After Aguda stood up, he smiled obsequiously and said, "Great priest! Is the high priest finally willing to see me?!"

"Great priest! The Bolkin tribe is going to harm the grassland! Please let me see the high priest to explain the truth!!" Mandu Ratu said with a serious face.

"You don't need to argue," the high priest said calmly, "You have been waiting here for seven days, and the high priest made a decision after careful consideration.

This time, High Priest Pasteur does not intend to accept any tribute, but he is willing to meet anyone here... as long as... his conditions are met."

Upon hearing this, Aguda and Mandu Latu hurriedly asked: "What conditions?!"

The great priest smiled slightly, "The purpose of your visit is to decide the candidate for the barbarian king, and the birth of the barbarian king is determined by the ancient 'barbaric fight'.

If you want to explain your ideas to the High Priest, then engage in a 'savage fight' here, and the winner in the end, I will bring him to meet the High Priest..."

When Aguda heard it, his face immediately became happy, while Mandu Latu on the other side looked a little dignified.

"Haha! As expected of High Priest Pasteur! This method is good! I agree!!" Aguda smiled excitedly, and looked contemptuously at Mandu Latu.

Behind Mandu Latu, a young Arguna strong man stepped forward and said, "Patriarch, do you want me to go? Brutal fighting does not depend on cultivation, but on body. I am not afraid of Aguda!"

"No..." Mandu Latu waved his hand, "Even if you don't rely on cultivation, there is still a gap between you and Aguda...

For the sake of the grassland, for the barbarian king, and for the sake of Arguna, I will try my best today to stop Aguda! "

"Mandu Latu! Don't talk nonsense! We are the only ones who are qualified to fight for the first place here, let's start!" Aguda said impatiently, flicking the fur cape on his body.

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly reached everyone's ears...

"Sorry... Since it's anyone at the scene, then I can also participate in the brutal fight, right?"

Hundreds of barbarian warriors, including Aguda and Mandu Latu, all looked at the "little man" who was a head shorter than them, with strange expressions.

Looking at Ye Fan who was raising his hand to speak, the barbarians finally couldn't help it, and they all burst into laughter!