Chapter 471: Feast without good feast

On the other side, the Golden Winged Roc Bird was much faster than Gu Huu Meimei, and it carried everyone back to the Golden Eagle tribe in less than three days.
The division battle was the first to get news, and brought a group of masters to greet him.
After he saw the golden-winged roc bird flying high, he had already prepared for it, but he still felt a little unreal.
This is the ancestor of their clan.
Now he became Chen Xinglie's subordinate, or a mount.
After learning that Chen Xinglie had already taken Shi Feiyu to the Heiyan tribe, he couldn't help being a little surprised.
"What is Nephew Chen Xian doing to the Heiyan tribe?"
He asked Wu Tongue.
Although the strength of Tongueless is much stronger than that of the division war, it dare not drag it when facing the division war. After all, this is Chen Xinglie's father-in-law, and he is also considered half of his master.
"Master, he asked the old servant to give you a message."
The division was surprised, and then made a gesture of asking, and came to a place where there was no one without the tongue.
"Now it can be said."
"The master said, let you let the wind go. That is to say, the Golden Eagle tribe invites the barbarians from all sides and invites the helms of all forces to come to the banquet."
Tongueless said slightly respectfully.
"Do you know what Nephew Chen Xian did for doing this?"
"The old servant dare not figure out the Lord's mind."
There was no hesitation at all for the righteous words of tongueless answer.
In fact, he had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't know whether it was accurate.
Will this be another Hongmen banquet like Qin Wannian's wedding banquet?
Chen Xinglie did this twice.
The first time was in Qingyun City, when the northern kingdom's halberd fairy Ning Hanfeng's soldiers pressed the border.
The second time, in the capital of the Dagan Dynasty, Chen Xinglie used this to kill the old witch Qian Yuzao.
Will this be the third time?
Tongueless is not clear, but since it is the Lord's concession, don't ask why.
This is the bottom line he has realized for so many years as a slave.
Shi Zhan looked at this, and knew that he couldn't ask questions from the old eunuch, so he had to nod his head.
He is willing to believe in Chen Xinglie.
Immediately, the Golden Eagle tribe released news, inviting all the barbarian forces to come to the banquet. As for the reason, there is no reason.
Because Chen Xinglie did not say.
He had used this method twice before. The first time it was released to the public was to celebrate Shi Feiyu's promotion as a true disciple of Qingyunzong, and the second time it was Qin Wannian's wedding.
The purpose is to lead the snake out of the hole.
But this time, he no longer released the cause.
Because he had this strength completely, or that he gave the Golden Eagle tribe this strength.
With the strength he showed in front of the world, no one would refuse, even if they knew it was a feast for a grand feast, many people would come to the feast, and they had no choice.
Either come or die.
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Black Rock tribe.
Chen Xinglie followed Du Heiyan to the discussion hall of the Heiyan tribe.
However, it was said that it was a conference hall, but it was actually just a tent made of animal skins.
The roughness of the barbarians is evident.
The two sat down separately, while Shi Feiyu sat under Chen Xinglie's head.
Du Heiyan waved his hand and rejected the guard.
"Brother Chen, you are here for...that favor?"
Although Du Heiyan was a barbarian, he was not stupid. He guessed Chen Xinglie's purpose within minutes.
The latter nodded, and did not hide it, "I want to let the sword master stop the war between people."
Du Heiyan's originally smiling face suddenly changed, and no one could see the solemnity on his face.
"Brother Chen, you should know the long-cherished wish of the Barbarians and Humans, so I advise Brother Chen not to do such fruitless things. Moreover, Du Heiyan alone cannot decide this matter."
After all, he looked at Chen Xinglie with a look of "you too dear to me".
It doesn't matter whether the two races fight or not. He didn't participate in the last two race battles, so naturally it doesn't matter whether they fight or not.
Chen Xinglie didn't care, just smiled, his goal has been achieved.
As long as it is confirmed that Du Heiyan has no accurate hostility to the human race, then the next move can continue.
What I said earlier is just a cover.
"Brother Du, this work is not difficult for you, so can I ask for another one?"
Du Heiyan was surprised. Could this Chen Xinglie secretly be persuaded so easily?
With his understanding of Chen Xinglie, this is absolutely impossible.
Just a master who will never give up to achieve his goals.
However, on the surface he still made a respectful look: "I wish to hear the details."
"I want Brother Du to fight against the barbarians and humans at the upcoming Golden Eagle Clan banquet."
Du Heiyan didn't answer right away. He couldn't guess Chen Xinglie's intentions and didn't want to be used as a gunman.
"Just trying to dissuade?"
He asked rhetorically, if it was this alone, it would not be difficult for him. Everyone knew that he was not so hostile to the human race.
Chen Xinglie nodded, "Brother Du just needs to persuade you. I think this is not difficult for you, so as to offset a favor, isn't it good?"
He is sure of this barbarian sword saint, this person will not refuse.
Sure enough, Du Heiyan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.
"At the banquet, I don't think Brother Chen will show up?"
"Of course, if you are here, who of you would dare to talk about sending troops to the human race?"
What he said was extremely domineering, and Du Heiyan's face turned red and a little excited.
He wanted to refute a few words, but he didn't know how to speak it.
Chen Xinglie is right, he has this qualification.
"In that case, I will leave Brother Chen with you soon, come and see you off!"
Chen Xinglie could see that this person was angry, but he didn't care.
Some things are like this, so what if you don't feel angry?
No one has changed. Chen Xinglie dared to use his own power to calculate the entire barbarian race. No one has changed.
What about Yangmou, who would dare not jump on this fishing net?
All he had to do was catch a few tallest fish that were jumping.
Chen Xinglie left with Shi Feiyu and returned to the Golden Eagle tribe.
Waiting for the fish to take the bait.
"Humph, since you can't kill all, then kill a few to try to emulate you."
The speed of catching birds was extremely fast, and it took only half a day to reach the Golden Eagle tribe.
At this time, the Golden Eagle tribe was very different from the past, especially after the extermination of the Golden Crow tribe, the actual territory under its control was more than twice as large as before.
Now there are six monster land immortals joining, speaking of top combat power, no weaker than any barbarian tribe.
As for the highest level, no one would doubt the strength of the Golden Eagle tribe.
Everyone knows the relationship between Chen Xinglie and Shi Feiyu. Isn't this the son-in-law of the Golden Eagle tribe?
The entire Golden Eagle tribe is a thriving scene, and some people's dissatisfaction with Chen Xinglie has long been thrown out of the sky.