On the seat on the right side of the hall sat the two patriarchs who supported Turanmoto, the first and second were vacant, the third was the Zahan patriarch Zahan Helei, and the fourth was the Bayan patriarch Bayanbil, who, like Soren Qingge, was also a big man, a little shorter than the other party, but also quite burly.

As soon as he saw Fang Ling appear, Turansai Khan's eyes suddenly showed a rolling killing intention, and he grabbed the chair handle with one hand, and only forced out five finger prints from the hard wood.

Tie Muqi's face also sank suddenly, staring at Fang Ling gloomily, but he didn't eat him alive.

Being able to sit in the position of the patriarch, the few people present are not fools, and soon after the key was stolen, Turanmoto was in a hurry to convene a meeting of the patriarchs, obviously about the Lost City, so for Fang Ling to appear here, Tiemuqi and the others were not a little surprised, but they couldn't bear the anger in their hearts.

Turansai Khan raised his hand, let go of his palm, and a pile of sawdust scattered from his palm, he roared sharply: "The surname Fang, you are really bold, you dare to appear here blatantly after stealing the key, do you think that with Mo Tuo covering you, I won't dare to take you?"

His tiger roar was really scary, if a child was only afraid of being scared out of a bucket of tears, but Fang Ling was not a three-year-old child, he smiled slightly and said: "The key is an ownerless thing, whoever can grab it is whose ability." If the world knew that Master Saihan was angry with me for not stealing the key, I was afraid that my reputation would be damaged. ”

"You have the courage to say this kind of thing, do you think anyone will believe it?" Turan Sai Khan didn't expect Fang Ling's mouth to be so sharp, he was so angry, and snorted coldly.

Chahan Helei crossed his arms and sneered on the side: "Young Master Saihan, if it is just a southerner, no one will believe it, but this Fang Gongzi in front of you is not an ordinary southerner. ”

Turansai Khan glanced at Fang Ling up and down, laughed presumptuously and said, "It's not an ordinary southerner, what is that?"

Chahan Helei said with a playful smile: "This is the dignified prince of the Chu State, His Royal Highness the King of Shicheng!"

"What...... What?" Turansai Khan and Temuqi were taken aback, and couldn't help but look at each other, unable to accept such an answer for a while, and Sorenqingge also stared, not expecting that the thief who stole the key would have such a prominent identity.

In fact, both Turansai Khan and Temuqi knew that this Nanren did have an extraordinary bearing, and when they saw him kill Cai Guoren, they guessed that it was likely to be a native of Chu, so when they heard Chahan Helei talk about it, they thought that he was only afraid of being a nobleman of Chu State, but no one thought that he was actually the identity of the prince.

Tie Muqi had the urge to slap himself, the face hidden by his cousin was actually the dignified prince of Chu State, and he was turned upside down by the other party, and there was no way to do anything to him now, the anger in his heart was rampaging through his body, the green tendons on his forehead were beating, and his gaze staring at Fang Ling became more and more cold.

Fang Ling didn't care about Tulan Motuo revealing his identity, it was only a matter of time before the news reached the ears of Tianji Hou.