Section 126

Qiu Jiu said lightly, "Can I ask a few more questions before I say I'm satisfied?"

Before Lengda could speak, Hanzo had already said: "This requirement is not within the agreement. All patriarchs have important tasks and don't have time for you to ask questions here.

Qiu Jiu looked at Banzang with a puzzled face and said strangely, "The question I asked is entirely to make sure whether what Leng Da just said is true. The Tiger King is so afraid that I will ask questions. Is there any problem?

Hanzang said in a low voice, "Kid, don't make trouble for me."

Qiu Jiu suddenly looked at his face and said lightly, "It turns out that the Tiger King is afraid of me. If the Tiger King feels that he will be coerced by your white-striped tiger clan and has to succumb to your ** power, he will say some deceptive words here against his will to fool me. An outsider, that's a big mistake!"

Banzang was furious when he heard the words and was about to ask the guards to come in to solve this annoying little white face, but he heard Lengda interrupt first: "If it is related to what we just said, you can ask questions."

"Your Highness still knows how to sort it out and won't bully the weak." Qiu Jiu's approval made Leng Da's forehead jump, and he didn't understand whether Qiu Jiu was telling the truth or saying the opposite. But when he saw Qiu Jiu stepping on the first few steps, he asked loudly, "Before asking my question, I want to make sure that the patriarchs of all the barbarian tribes are already here."

The whole hall reported a dead silence, as if to get up and get rid of Qiu Jiu. Qiu Jiu was not in a hurry. He stood still and replied with a smile. After more than ten minutes of suffocating silence, someone finally said in a low voice, "Don't beat around the bush. All the patriarchs are already here. If you have any questions, just drop it."

Qiu Jiu nodded: "Oh, since all the patriarchs are here, I still need to make sure of one thing."

"Kid, you are endless!" Qiu Jiu's speech was interrupted by Banzang's deep voice. Qiu Jiu was slightly dissatisfied and said, "Tiger King, you always interrupt me. Are you really afraid that I will ask something? If you are really afraid, it's better to admit that what Your Highness just said is all jokes. If it's not true, then I will turn around and leave immediately. I will never take a step back to Tiger City in my life.

Leng Da quickly said, "My father is a straightforward person. Qiu Jiu, you'd better ask questions directly."

But unexpectedly, Qiu Jiu shook his head stubbornly and said in a low voice, "I must first make sure that the personal safety of these patriarchs here has not been threatened by some big tribes. Their words are completely representative of their own meaning, not manipulated by others. Until I'm not sure about this, it's hard for me to believe what they say next.

"Don't beat around the bush. This is the barbarian joint meeting. Every patriarch here has absolutely independent voice and voting rights, and their personal safety is not coerced at all." Seeing that Qiu Jiu's words were all aimed at the white-striped tiger clan, Leng Da couldn't help but be a little angry and said in a low voice, "You can ask questions directly."

Qiu Jiu turned his head and asked Leng Da, as if asking the patriarchs of various ministries: "As you just said, I want to know if the barbarians can find a tribe that is equally loyal and trustworthy in addition to the white tiger clan?"

This sentence is like throwing a huge stone into the conference hall, hitting a huge wave of a thousand feet in the whole conference hall. For a while, people's voices were boiling, and the public's accusations of Qiu Jiu was unreasonable. One of the well-cultivated patriarchs rose up and pointed to Qiu Jiu and scolded angrily, "Bad boy, we barbarians are all righteous men. What we say is like nails nailed to the board, which is absolutely effective. Be careful if you talk nonsense like this again, we won't be polite to you!"

Qiu Jiu doesn't care about the threat of this patriarch. His so-called rudeness has nothing to do with Qiu Jiu. If he makes himself unhappy, he will really be rude.

You're welcome, the consequences are very serious!

After the noise in the conference hall was slightly lowered, Qiu Jiu asked, "If you betray your promise, what will happen?"

"The apostate is divided into corpses, and their families are filled as slaves in the clan and live forever until their descendants are extinct." Leng Da said with a cold face, "What else do you have to ask?"

Qiu Jiu smiled faintly and shook his head and said, "No more."

Leng Da stared at Qiu Jiu for a long time before he withdrew his eyes, turned around and said loudly, "In this case, the agreement will take effect. We will send people to receive the supplies of Blue Pattern City."

"No worries." Qiu Jiu suddenly made a sound, which made Leng Da secretly angry. He turned around and asked, "What do you want?"

Qiu Jiu said lightly, "Before you are ready to receive the materials of Blue City, I want you to fulfill a promise."

"What promise? Didn't I say in front of the patriarchs that we white-striped tigers are the most trustworthy tribe. Hasn't our agreement been completed? What other promises to fulfill?" The faster Leng Da talked, the colder he became. In the end, he had to draw his knife and take action.

Qiu Jiu ignored Leng Da's excitement and said in a low voice, "Tens of millions of years ago, the ancestors of your group of guys were just a group of servants at the foot of the barbarian king, as humble as dust and their lives like ants. After the death of the barbarian king, your ancestors swore before the barbarian king's divine soldiers in order to show that they had not forgotten their humble origin. If someone pulls out the barbarian king's magic soldier, no matter what clan he is and what his status is, the 360 clans will respect him as the co-owner, make him a new generation of barbarian kings, and re-name the barbarians!"

"Kill him!" Hanzang had guessed what Qiu Jiu would say next and immediately shouted in a low voice.

The gate of the council chamber was suddenly kicked open, and dozens of guards armed to their teeth rushed in. Looking at their calm footsteps and their restrained and unsophistic eyes, you can know that these guys are carefully selected first-class masters.

After dozens of guards rushed into the door, they rushed to Qiu Jiu without saying a word.

"Would you like to use force?" Qiu Jiu laughed when he saw the situation, carried up the fire power in his body, and stamped his right foot heavily. But it suddenly seemed that an active volcano had been detonated in the hall. The blazing fire swallowed half of the hall. Seeing that the situation was not good, Banzang grabbed Lengda and rushed to the sky first, smashed the roof of the hall and escaped through a hole. Which patriarch is not superior to cultivation? Immediately, everyone carried magic skills, flying in the sky, breaking the wall, and escaping from the council hall one after another.

A cold light flashed in Qiu Jiu's eyes and shouted again. The whole building suddenly turned into a sea of fire. Dozens of first-class masters, before Qiu Jiu's strong fire power, were fragile like an insignificant ant, and were swallowed up by the fire in an instant. Turned into flying ashes.

Qiu Jiu slowly walked out of the fire, but saw that the outside was densely surrounded by heavily armed barbarians, while those patriarchs hid far away in a safe place and gave orders loudly. Qiu Jiu glanced around and said in a low voice, "My name is Qiu Jiu, the holder of the barbarian king's magic soldier. According to the agreement of the 360 ethnic alliance, the person who gets the barbarian king's divine soldiers is the new barbarian king, and he orders the barbarian, don't dare not obey! Do you want to disobey your promise? The voice was like thunder, rolling through the whole audience, and all those who heard it were shocked by its profound cultivation.

"You said you have a divine soldier holder. Where is the barbarian divine soldier?" Another thunderous voice sounded. Qiu Jiu looked up and immediately smiled secretly in his heart. It turned out that this person was none other than anyone else, but the chief eagle plundering clan who had previously made a bet with Qiu Jiu.

After coming out of the Blue Pattern City, I have never seen the 800 eagle warriors under his jurisdiction. I thought that those eagles met the allied forces of the Tie family and all of them died in battle. It was not until he stepped into the Tiger City not long ago that he found that the 800 eagle warriors were in the Tiger City. Although Qiu Jiu did not understand how those eagle warriors left the Blue Pattern City, this was not the time to investigate. Compared with the real purpose of Qiu Jiu's trip, the 800 eagle warriors are nothing at all.

Hearing Dou Meng's question, Qiu Jiu laughed and said in a low voice, "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!" His hands were like the wind, and he suddenly pulled out two knives at his waist. He was a beauty in his left hand, and a thousand troops in his right hand. One yin and one yang. The knife did not come out, and a breath swallowed the world. Who is aggressive to compete with him.

However, Qiu Jiu gently put the two divine soldiers together and shouted in a low voice, "The past is like a dream, and the sword soldiers are still spiritual. Can, don't sleep. It's time to get up and work!" In Qiu Jiu's shouts, the sword body of thousands of soldiers glowed red and was dazzling. The beauty knife body floats a layer of white frost, dignified and pure. Two knives, one red and one white, unexpectedly merged into each other in everyone's surprised eyes. With just a blink of an eye, a divine soldier that has been rumored for tens of millions of years appeared in Qiu Jiu's right hand.

A group of patriarchs, including those barbarians surrounding Qiu Jiu, suddenly held their breath. Although the magic soldier was pulled up, it had spread all over the wilderness many years ago. But at this moment, seeing the arrival of the barbarian soldiers of the past, everyone's heart still can't help beating wildly.

Every patriarch's eyes smelled of greed.

360 ethnic covenant? Joke, that's only effective for barbarian orthodoxy. The barbarian god soldier is only right in the hands of the barbarians.

What? Keep your promise? Joke!

What promises can be made by an outsider? If he knows the appearance, he should obediently offer his magic soldiers. If his attitude is respectful and polite, in the face of the divine soldier, he may be able to save his life. If he dares to say a word... The patriarchs' eyes became colder and colder, and he said in a low voice, "Kneel down and offer a knife and spare your life. If you dare to say no, I want you to die without a whole body!"