Chapter 709: Tough Encounter

That night, Shang He issued an edict that immediately communicated to the tribes.

The barbarian area is very extensive, and it will take at least half a month for all parties to come to the DPRK, and it will take a lot of time for the million-strong army to reorganize the armament and assemble the troops.

After leaving the barbarian domain, they had to cross 100,000 miles of ice fields, and although the barbarians were strong and could withstand the cold, they could not fly, and the troubles caused by the expedition could not be predicted...... Yuwen Changqing made an estimate that if everything went well, it would take at least three to five months for reinforcements to arrive in Huaxu.

Huaxu Immortal Domain, the Great Wall of Ice and Snow, can it last so long?

In the blink of an eye, it was half a month later.

Eight Wu tribes and thirty-two Tu tribes gathered in the imperial city of Luodu.

"Hmph, is my snow leopard tribe so faceless? Don't even have a handmaid to greet you? An old man with a rough face, white temples, a sapphire necklace around his neck, and an arrogant demeanor led a group of clansmen into the imperial city.

The leader of the snow leopard tribe, Niou, was followed by the prince Ni who had been recruited by the previous martial arts competition. Cornelian.

"The barbarian king is really ignorant, but a few of us are also his elders, and we came thousands of miles away, and we didn't even show our faces." An old man with a cane and a feather robe led a group of clansmen into the imperial city. ลดลดลด.BIQUGE.biz

The leader of the Eagle Tribe, Maka Norton, was also accompanied by Prince Macabaka, who had appeared in the previous tournament.

The third group of people who entered the Imperial City were generally much burlier, and their complexion was reddish, their upper body was naked, and their lower body was only a pair of animal skin shorts, and their image was very rough, they were blood wolf clansmen, the leader was Sai Peng, and standing next to him was also the prince who participated in the championship, his name was Sai Kun.

The three major tribes, with the highest prestige, naturally walk in the forefront, and the other tribes are slightly inferior and can only follow behind.

"I heard that the son-in-law is also in the imperial city this time, and I haven't seen what he looks like yet?"

"What bullshit son-in-law? It's an eight-foot-tall lowly slave, white and clean, thin and thin! โ€

"Hmph, if it weren't for this cheap slave's tricks, how would we have lost to him? The princess married him, what a flower stuck in cow dung! โ€

"At this banquet, I will definitely let him make a fool of himself in public and get back the face of my Tu people!"

Several princes, many disdainful, all complained.

Shang He had already set up a banquet in front of the palace and waited.

Yan Yunting and Turandot sat on the left hand side of Shang He, while Yuwen Changqing and Li Huaian sat on the right side.

Seeing the arrival of the tribal leaders and nobles, Shang He led his sister and brother-in-law to get up together and greeted each other with a smile:

"You have come from afar, and this king has not been able to welcome you from afar, and it is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Brother, when will you say such things again? The text is crepe and weird and awkward. Turandot whispered.

Shang He said in a low voice: "If you want to improve the character 'barbarian', you must first learn 'li', which is the honorific word that Mr. Yuwen taught me. โ€

"You've learned badly from this bunch of people." Turandot glared at Yan Yunting.

The leaders of the three great tribes only stepped forward to salute slightly, and without saying a word, they each found a seat and sat down.

The small tribe understands etiquette, and they have to come forward to say hello and say hello.

"Serve!" Shang He beckoned.

The male servants carried the freshly roasted cattle and sheep with a flat pole, and the maidservants carried a jar of mellow and strong wine, and each table had one on it, that is, they ate meat and drank wine in large bowls.

After the wine and food were finished, Shang He took the lead in raising a glass to invite the guests to drink. After drinking a cup, Shang He pointed to Yan Yunting and Turandot who were sitting next to him and said loudly:

"The last princess's wedding, it was really hasty, and I couldn't invite you to the banquet, so this king will take advantage of today's banquet to introduce you to a grand introduction, this is my brother-in-law, and also the son-in-law of the barbarian domain, Mei Mingzhi!"

Yan Yunting and Turandot stood up at the same time, smiling and raising their glasses to invite the guests to drink.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for anyone to respond, even if there is a few toasts, but seeing the faces of the leaders of the three major tribes, they have to put it down.

"Hmph, I don't even have a name, what kind of son-in-law should I be?"

"That's right! How could a slave climb the princess? Your Majesty, this marriage is inevitably too 'hasty', isn't it? โ€

"How can the noble bloodline of the Sun Tribe be mixed with the lowly slave clan?"

The nobles of the major tribes seized the opportunity to taunt.

Yan Yunting was calm, still smiling, Turandot beside him hated to put down the wine glass, and complained in a low voice: "I said a long time ago not to come out, it's really embarrassing to be thrown home, now I'll see how you end!" โ€

Yan Yunting had long expected this stubble, he first asked loudly: "Everyone, when the barbarian king competed to recruit relatives, if anyone could come out on top, who would be the son-in-law of the country today, I won the game with dignity, why is it not worth your cup of wine?" โ€

"You don't have a high reputation here, and if you hadn't poured grease on the walls of the tower by despicable means, how would we have lost to you?" The Blood Wolf Clan's Saikun was the first to slap the table and stand up.

Yan Yunting said calmly: "But at that time, there was no rule in the competition that you couldn't use grease, but your own brains were not enough." โ€

"What did you say!" Sai Kun jumped out of his seat, pointed at Yan Yunting and said, "In our barbarian clan, we should use our strength and real skills to win, so that we can be convincing!" You use those indiscriminate means, I don't accept you! โ€

"That's right!" Makabaka of the Eagle Tribe also jumped to the seat: "I'm not convinced either!" โ€

"I'm not convinced!" Ni of the snow leopard tribe. Ma also jumped out in response.

"Fellow Tu people, do you obey this invincible slave?" Saikun asked aloud.

"Not convinced! Defy! โ€

"With his small body, I'm afraid even the princess won't accept it!"

"The slave people get out of the palace for me and let the princess out!"

All the barbarians spoke out in denunciation.

The corners of Yan Yunting's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced back at Yuwen Changqing, who gave him a thumbs up and nodded.

If the barbarians can't be completely convinced, they will never send troops to help Huaxu, and the first thing at today's banquet is to make a name for themselves!

"Good!" Yan Yunting shouted: "If you think that I am invincible, then I will compete with the three princes again in front of you today!" โ€

"Competition?" The three princes looked at each other, and Sai Kun laughed disdainfully: "Hahaha...... Laughing to death, an eight-foot-tall cheap slave who dares to challenge us? Do you think you're dying too long? โ€

"Don't you dare?" Yan Yunting was looking forward to provocation.

Sai Kun said proudly: "I'll let you have one hand!" โ€

Yan Yunting said: "Okay, then let's say in advance, if I win this competition in front of your tribal leaders, then from now on, please stop despising the slave people, and you must recognize the identity of my son-in-law." โ€

"Win? What a joke, you still have the idea of winning? Sai Kun asked, "What if you lose?" โ€

Yan Yunting picked up a machete that cut flesh and said loudly: "If I lose, I will cut off one hand and one leg in front of you and let the princess out!" โ€

"Mei Mingzhi, you're crazy!" Turandot immediately tugged at Yan Yunting's sleeve, more worried, "These people are obviously provoking you to compete with them, don't be like them, sit down for me!" โ€

Yan Yunting tilted his head and said, "Isn't this exactly what the princess wants?" You look down on me as a husband anyway. โ€

"But marry a chicken and follow a chicken...... Marry a dog with a dog, although you are a little shorter and a little thinner, but you are also my real husband, I can't watch you jump into the trap! โ€

Turandot tugged tighter and tighter, although she was rude, she had always been a good woman with principles and general knowledge.

Yan Yunting was a little relieved, pulled off his sleeve from Turandot's hand, stuffed the wine glass into her hand, and said, "Don't worry, before this glass of wine dissipates the residual heat, I can beat all three of them down." โ€

With that, he took off his robe and strode out into the square.

"Yo, this slave boy really dares to come."

"Putting everything aside, he still has the courage to dare to provoke the princes of the three major tribes alone."

"I just didn't know if he could take a few punches from the princes."

The barbarians are kind of eye-catching.

Yan Yunting stood ten zhang away from the three princes, raised his hand, hooked his index finger, and asked with a smile, "Are you one here?" Or are they on it together? โ€

This move is too arrogant!

"Huh...... Cheap slave, it's really giving you face! โ€

Sai Kun roared, his palms pressed down, and the two arms instantly burst into muscles, almost as thick as the pillars of the house, and he shook out a true qi in the air, with gusts of wind, and shook Yan Yunting fiercely.

Yan Yunting raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and with one punch, he scattered the true qi!

"Oh? No wonder, it turns out that you also know how to refine your body! Sai Kun tried to fail to strike a blow, turned into a wild bull, and roared and rushed towards Yan Yunting.

With every step he took, the stone bricks on the ground would tremble, and it was evident that the strength was so powerful.

Yan Yunting frowned slightly, these three tribal princes all have the strength of Nirvana, coupled with a strong body, if they are not a little serious, they really can't win easily.

Strength! The most important thing for martial arts cultivation is strength!

Then come and touch it!

Yan Yunting didn't dodge or dodge, he stored his true qi in his fist and crashed head-on into the wild bull!

"Bang!"

The fist the size of the sandbag and the fist of the iron pot touched hard, and the repulsion of the explosion almost overturned the table!

"Zizi Zi ......" Sai Kun was shocked by a punch, rubbed against the ground under his feet, and retreated seven or eight feet before he could barely stabilize his body.

The audience was shocked!

"No, it won't! Prince Saikun, one punch can crack the mountain! The Nu people didn't even move! โ€

"The son-in-law has real skills!"

The barbarians gradually looked at Yan Yunting with admiration.

Sai Kun gritted his teeth and clucked, and shouted: "Just now, I just used three percent of my strength, and next, I will smash you into a pulp!" โ€

With that, his fists glowed red, the hairs on his skin all stood up, and brute force and true qi emanated from every pore!

He jumped up seven or eight feet, and with the momentum of thunder, he smashed towards Yan Yunting!

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