Chapter 114: Enemies meet

As the owner of this place, Chonggu, who was a rough-minded person, didn't think there was anything wrong with the noisy, but instead he was secretly proud. He reached out to stroke his beard, looked at the chiefs all over the tent and laughed, and admired the method of arranging seats for himself.

This time, he tried a lot of trouble to separate the leaders of the tribes who had hatred each other, so as not to get drunk and start fighting directly, affecting the alliance plan of each tribe.

Judging from the current situation, all tribes have the intention to go to war with the Liao people, and no one is willing to hand over the prey they have raised to the Khitans. Moreover, the Khitans want more and more, making the tribes gradually unable to bear it. It would be better to fight one, so as not to be furious all the time.

The soldiers brought by each tribe are of little or no more, but the minimum number is one or two thousand people. The strength to compete with Yelu Hua Ge is already there. At that time, it depends on whether the heroes of each tribe are brave enough to defeat the Liao army in one fell swoop, and you will no longer have to be angry with the Khitans!

While he was laughing, Waila, among the leaders of the five tribes, had already stood up and shouted loudly: "Wu Ba! Today I am drinking happily and want to fight you. Do you dare to stand up?"

Waila was about twenty years old and looked very young, but tall and burly. He stood in the tent with a high spirit, glaring at Wu Ba on Chonggu's right hand, his eyes were full of anger and gritting his teeth, as if he was about to fight with him.

Chonggu knew it was not good when he heard it. The Waila and Wuba tribes have always had old enemies, and they usually don’t have the chance to see them. When they meet today, it turns out that it is indeed an enemy who meets them, and Mars will be sparks and something goes wrong here.

Speaking of the hatred between the two, it was caused by the Liao people. Two years ago, the Liao general Xiao Hui was ordered by the Liao emperor to attack the Ganzhou Uighurs, and at the same time recruited troops from various nearby tribes to attack Ganzhou together.

The tribes of Wuba and Waila were also recruited at that time. Wuba arrived in time, and there was no trouble. Waila's father was the chief at that time. Because the journey was long, he did not arrive in time. When he arrived, he was killed by Xiao Hui on the grounds that he had not been delayed by violating the order!

It was because of this that the various troops of Bu knew that the Khitans did not regard them as human beings, and then rebelled one after another. The famous warrior Waila wanted to avenge his father and led the warriors of the headquarters to gather troops to attack Xiao Hui's army. In the melee between the two armies, they killed the Liao army's supervisor Nirigu, the national uncle's tent, the Grand Guardian Abulu, and the sudden military governor Xili. Although they failed to kill Xiao Hui, they could barely exclaimed a bad breath.

But at that time, Wu Ba was also in Xiao Hui's army and informed Xiao Hui of the news he had heard, informing Xiao Hui to beware of Waila and led people to attack, which made Xiao Hui escape his life.

Therefore, although Waila's father was not Wu Ba Sha, Waila finally accumulated a taste of resentment in his heart. Although Wu Ba has joined the alliance against the Liao army, Waila is ashamed to be with him. When he was half drunk, he finally couldn't help but jump out to challenge Wu Ba, wanting to beat him up to extricate his anger.

When arranging seats before the banquet, Chonggu specially arranged Waila next to Hu Lai, and was separated from Wu Ba with two tables. Unexpectedly, Waila's breath has accumulated for a long time and cannot take care of so much when she is drunk. She only cares about challenges in public, which makes Chonggu sigh, but it is unimaginable.

Wu Ba's face also changed, his eyes were slightly vicious, he stared at Waila for a while, and said in a deep voice: "My son, go out and fight him!"

Beside him, a young man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist had already jumped out, glared at Waila, and shouted loudly: "I'm Shi Yuanhao here to fight you!"

There was a commotion in the tent. Naoyuanhao and Waila, sons of Wuba, were both famous warriors on the grassland. Today's fight was indeed eye-catching.

Among the chiefs of various tribes, some people have already shouted excitedly. It is common for the heroes on the grassland to compete with each other, let alone the competition between these two famous warriors, which makes these rude men inexplicably excited, widen their eyes and wait for the showdown between them.

In the big tent, two thick and powerful men stood opposite each other, staring at each other with glaring eyes, as if they were eager to swallow each other in one bite.

They bent slightly, and became a wrestling starter. They glared at each other for a while, and suddenly their bodies burst into light, covering their entire bodies.

The light was brilliant and shining, like stars, spread all over the body.

On their bodies, the light gradually became more and more vigorous, as if a strong fighting spirit was burning wildly.

On the straight Yuanhao's body, the raging energy that was suddenly raised was faintly metallic, and his face was fierce and stiff. He looked like an iron warrior. In his raised hands, there was also a metallic luster, like steel claws, and a sharp light appeared. It seemed that once he grabbed the body, it would be like a sharp blade, which could cut off the flesh and bones of a person on the spot.

Looking at the strong qi, Luo Dacheng's face couldn't help but feel moved. This qi looked a little familiar, but it seemed to be the qi of the Breaking Gold Art that the Liao people often used. He had fought hard with Xiao Dalie many times and was confident that he would not read it wrong.

On the opposite side of him, the young wilful face was already full of violent beastly nature. He stared at him with his eyes as big as a copper bell, and looked at him fiercely, with a bloodthirsty expression in his eyes. His hands were in the shape of a tiger claw, and his whole body was like a violent bear and a fierce tiger. He was full of danger. He glared at Shi Yuanhao for a while, and suddenly roared and rushed towards him.

On the big hand that was like a tiger claw, the Qi suddenly rose, flashing with the cold light of the sharp claws of the beast. It swung hard in the air and slapped hard on Zhi Yuanhao's body, making a loud noise. The two Qis bombarded each other heavily. Both of them were shocked and rushed together immediately, with their fists and claws, and they bombarded each other fiercely.

In the tent, the chiefs stopped the noisy and stared at the battle between the pair of silence warriors. Some were so furious that they were depressed and frustrated. They had a full understanding of the terrible power of this pair of powerful warriors. They thought that if they went up, they would be no match for them. With such unique skills, it was no wonder that these two tribes could develop into one of the most powerful tribes on the grassland.

The iron fist was swung and hit Waipa's chest heavily. Although it was blocked by the protective energy, Waipa's chest was turbulent and trembling, and the blood rushed; the tiger claws hit Zhiyuanhao's head, violently cutting through the protective energy, revealing a bloodline, but it could not cause strong damage to him. The pair of strong soldiers used all their strength and bombarded desperately, just to knock down the opponent as soon as possible and show their bravery.

Behind the table not far away, Luo Dacheng looked at them silently, carefully observing their every move, and calculating whether he could knock them down.

These two people have great strength and have a long time to practice, so their level of cultivation will naturally exceed that of themselves. If they simply compare their strength, they may not be their opponent.

However, in terms of speed, although these two people are very fast, they are still a little far away from themselves. If they fight, they will win and lose. It is still unknown.

He thought about this, and the battle between the two warriors over there became even more fierce. He finally clenched his iron fist and bombarded the other party's chest heavily.

With a loud bang, both of them took a few steps back, blood gushed out from the corners of their mouths, glaring at each other, gasping violently, as if they were accumulating strength and preparing to give the other party a fatal blow.

Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared among them, shouting loudly: "Okay! You two are both young warriors on our grassland, and their strength is not different, so there is no need to compete again!"

This man is tall and burly, with a thorny face and beard. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is still full of mighty aura. However, he is the owner of this place, the chief Chonggu.

There was also a sudden rise of energy on him, and its majestic and thick aspects made the two young warriors far inferior to each other.

The two young warriors who were ready to take a life-threatening blow looked at the powerful tribe leader and suddenly fell down. They hesitated to look at him, wondering if they could break through his blockade, rush to the enemy, and give a fatal blow.

A figure flashed, and Wu Ba rushed to the scene in an instant, grabbed his son and said in a deep voice: "Waila is indeed a hero, I admire you! My old friend has such a son, so proud!"

When Waila heard him mention his dead father, he couldn't help but be furious. He raised his hand and was about to point at him and curse him, but Chonggu stopped him and pulled him back to the table, while still smiling and comforting him.

Looking at the strong Waila, who was pulled by Chonggu, and staggered, many chiefs showed a look of surprise, knowing that Chonggu was very capable and was still far above Waila and the other two.

Hu Lan, the patriarch of another tribe sitting beside Chong Gu, raised his wine glass and laughed loudly to persuade the leaders of all races to drink. Everyone raised their glasses to drink together. Under Hu Lan's laughter, this matter seemed to have been revealed and no one mentioned it again.

After drinking a few drinks, he suddenly stood up and looked at Luo Dacheng on the table in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the chief of the Hualie tribe is extremely powerful, so I want to see it today!"

The leaders of all tribes were surprised when they heard this. When they raised their heads, they saw the last chief among the five major tribes. Tuntugus stood on the table, staring at Luo Dacheng with bright eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his strong fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

Tuntugus is tall and strong, about thirty years old, with strong muscles and strong arms, as if he could run a horse.

He sat on the right side of Wuba. Although he was located on the edge of the five major tribes, his tribe's strength was not weaker than that of Wuba's tribe.

Over the years, Tuntugus' reputation has also spread all over the grassland, with a shocking reputation.

Many years ago, his tribe was just a medium tribe. Since he took over the position of chief, his strength has rapidly expanded with his hard work and has now become one of the most powerful tribes on the grassland, and no one dares to underestimate it.
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