Chapter 2209 Tribal Assembly

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But Ye Fan knew very well that even though the mask was the same, that person 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 understand immediately, but after thinking about it, today is the "good show" that Ji Lun said, so let's wait and see for now, and it's not too late to make a move when the need arises.

However, his appearance, whether it is the sword god or the deity, seems inappropriate to appear at the moment.

It would be bad if the masked man recognized him and took precautions.

"Brother, the Bolkin tribe brought you the medicinal materials you asked for."

Gillen, wearing a bearskin coat, came out from behind, looking at the Bolkin cavalry unit with a half-smile on his face.

Seeing the glint in Ji Lun's eyes, Ye Fan couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind...

"Today's meeting, I'll hide it for a while, otherwise it's not appropriate for me to appear suddenly as a foreigner and a member of the Shenlong family," Ye Fan said.

Gillen was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Are you trying to disguise yourself? Haha, how did you do your disguise?"

"Secret", Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, his face changed a bit, changed to an inconspicuous stranger's face, and then walked away quietly.

Gillen burst into tongues, quite envious, but didn't bother to ask, after all, he also had business to attend to.

Not long after, the cavalry of the Bolkin tribe stationed in the camp on the east side.

From the perspective of skin color, the Bolkin people are more white, even if they are exposed to the sun all year round, they don't look too dark.

A burly man with long brown hair and a thin beard, a whole head taller than Gillen, came to the king's tent with several generals under his command.

"The patriarch of the Bolkin clan, Chagan, has met His Highness Butchahar.

Your Highness has been away for a long time this time, which makes us very worried," Cha Gan said with a smile, and there was no respect in his eyes.

Behind him, including Aguda whom Ye Fan had met before, several generals also showed rebellious expressions.

Ji Lun had a friendly smile on his face, "Chagan, I heard that you sent people to the Holy Land of Khan when I was away.

If you want the high priest to hold a wild fight and re-elect the barbarian king, you have so little confidence in me? "

"Your Highness is serious, I just think that the wilderness cannot live without a king.

As a barbarian king, Your Highness should try not to play missing, otherwise the tribes will fight with each other and easily hurt the civilians," Chagan said with a grin.

"That's right... But how did I hear that other tribes are fine, but you, the Bolkin tribe, provoked the most wars?" Gillen squinted his eyes.

Cha Gan's face turned cold, "Who did your Highness hear from? This is slander, I want to challenge him to a duel..."

"Haha...don't be so nervous, come on, go and take a seat first, have a good drink," Gillen said with a relaxed smile.

Chagan and a few of his men walked towards the arranged venue.

"Brother, what do you mean by the barbarian king? He held a tribal meeting as soon as he came back, and still provoked things like this in person?" Aguda frowned.

Chagan turned his head and glanced at Ji Lun like a knife, and snorted coldly: "You haven't seen it yet, Buchahar...you are using us as a fish!"

"fishing?"

"The barbarian king... left on purpose to catch us," the masked man laughed softly.

Aguda's face turned pale, "What!? This... this guy disappeared on purpose!?"

"General Aguda, don't panic. The barbarian king thought he was smart, but he ignored it... Now he is already the weak side," the masked man said leisurely.

Cha Gan smiled evilly, "The head of the sect is still as good as God, this Buchahar, today is his death date..."

Although the three of them had been talking, they tried to hide it with their cultivation, and others couldn't hear what they said at all.

Not long after, some tribal chiefs arrived one after another with their troops.

From the west of the grassland, one of the two major tribes, the Arguna tribe, also led by the chieftain Mandu Ratu, rushed to the king's account.

Although Gillen was originally from the Arguna tribe, after becoming a barbarian king, he wanted to maintain neutrality among the tribes, which is what barbarian kings of all ages had to swear to the barbarian gods.

As early as Gillen obtained the King of Buchahar, he had already been removed from the Alguna clan.

But even so, the people of the Arguna tribe would naturally be more kind to the barbarian king.

In particular, Mandu Ratu, as the uncle who watched Ji Lun grow up, assisted the previous barbarian king, and had a very good personal relationship.

"Long time no see! Uncle Mandu Ratu, are you safe?" Gillen went up and gave Mandu Ratu a bear hug.

Mandu Ratu burst into tears, "Your Highness Butchahar! You are finally back! Let us be so worried!"

"Haha... let uncle worry, hurry up and take a seat," Gillen greeted.

Except for the leaders of the two major tribes, other ordinary small and medium tribes naturally do not need Ji Lun to greet them personally.

Because of the wildness and vastness, there were many tribes who did not have time to attend the tribal meeting.

But as long as the barbarian king and the chiefs of the two major tribes are present, the holding of the tribal meeting will be enough.

"Everyone, this king has left the grassland for several months due to some incidents, causing many people to worry.

This king is here, I will do it first, and I will apologize to you all..." Ji Lun sat on the throne, raised his wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

A group of tribal leaders and generals present also drank their drinks.

Ji Lun continued after drinking, "Everyone must be very curious, what is the reason for this king's absence for so long?

The purpose of holding a tribal meeting today is to explain clearly to everyone the reasons behind all of this..."

With that said, Gillen clapped his hands three times.

Several guards of the king's tent immediately escorted two men and a woman covered in black cloth to the open space in the middle of the meeting.

After removing the black cloth, three panicked and tense faces were revealed. These three men and women lowered their heads, not daring to look at anyone.

Judging from the traces of torture on their bodies and the embarrassing expressions on their faces, they must have been interrogated, and their cultivation bases had even been abolished.

On the Bolkin side, Chagan and the others looked at the smiling man next to him with cold eyes.

"His Royal Highness, who is this?"

Gillen stood up, walked forward, and asked the three men and women, "Tell yourself, where are you from, who do you work for..."

The three men and women were silent, as if they didn't understand at all.

"Don't tell me?" Gillen looked at the Bolkins again, and said with a smile, "Chagan, Aguda, do you know these three people?"

Chagan said expressionlessly: "Your Highness, what do you mean? Should we know each other?"

Gillen didn't respond directly, but shouted loudly: "Li Huo is raging, life is endless!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!