Inside the tent, Yun Fan sat on a soft chair made of tiger skin. Below him was a group of people kneeling on the ground.
"Master Yun, please accept Ouyang Jian's bow."
In the middle of the crowd, a burly man wearing a tiger skin was the first to kowtow.
Immediately after, Ouyang Manman, Elder Mo, and the five elders beside him, as well as the clan leader behind them, all kowtowed to Yun Fan.
"Ouyang Jian, there's no need to do this. This is just a transaction."
Yun Fan closed his eyes and said indifferently.
The burly man, Ouyang Jian, who was also Ouyang Manman's father, said excitedly, "Ouyang Jian will never forget Master Yun's kindness of being reborn. Don't worry, not to mention 1.2 billion spirit stones, even if Master wants two billion spirit stones, I, Ouyang Jian, will do my best to do it! "
"En …"
Yun Fan nodded his head in satisfaction. This Ouyang Jian was indeed worthy of being the leader of a clan, he had quite the ability to speak.
He knew that Ouyang Jian still had more to say, so he was not in a hurry to speak.
"But …" Ouyang Jian changed the topic, "I just hope that Master Yun can give my clan a few days' grace. When this lowly one leads my Ouyang Clan to defeat the Che Clan and the Qiao Clan, the 1.2 billion spirit stones will definitely be given to Master."
"I'll give you half a month's time. If you still can't take out 1.2 billion spirit stones after half a month, then don't blame me for being impolite."
Yun Fan slowly opened his eyes, looked straight at Ouyang Jian, and said seriously: "I can let you stand up again, and I can also let you lie down again. Furthermore, this time, you will never be able to come back."
Feeling the strong threat in Yun Fan's words, Ouyang Jian broke out in cold sweat.
He deeply felt that this youth with heaven-defying strength was extremely shrewd. He was even more shrewd than him, who had been the Great Clan Leader for more than twenty years.
It was as if none of his thoughts could escape Yun Fan's eyes.
He immediately raised his spirits and bowed deeply again. He said solemnly, "Ouyang Jian will remember Master Yun's instructions."
After Ouyang Jian came out of the tent, he immediately organized the men of the clan and prepared to launch a counterattack.
As for the news about the Ouyang clan, the spies had already reported it to the Che clan and the Qiao clan.
In the tent of the Che Clan's patriarch, a burly man with a full beard slammed his fist on the table in front of him, turning it into dust.
"Motherf * cker, I didn't think that Ouyang Jian would actually come back to life!"
He turned to look at a middle-aged man with long hair and asked worriedly, "Brother Qiao Jing, what do you think we should do?"
The long-haired middle-aged man called Qiao Jing also had a solemn expression. He said slowly, "Brother Che Li, once Ouyang Ruo recovers, he will definitely come after us. Given his peak Lesser Celestial Being strength, I'm afraid that even if we work together, we won't be his match …"
"Yeah, what should we do now?"
"There's no other way. We can only ask the Liu Family of Qingcheng for help!" Qiao Jing gritted his teeth.
"What?" Che Li's eyes widened. "Is there no other way? If we ask the Liu Family for help, we'll have to pay them a huge commission. "
Qiao Jing glanced at him and said in a low voice, "That's still better than our families being wiped out!"
"Humph, if we gather all the people from our families, we might not be Ouyang Jian's match," Che Li said unwillingly.
Qiao Jing said, "No matter what, we can't let our guard down. It's not like you don't know how powerful Ouyang Jian is."
"Sigh, how did that damn guy come back to life again?"
Che Li said in frustration.
"I heard that he was cured by a miracle doctor from outside," Qiao Jing said.
"Miracle doctor?"
Che Li was stunned. Then, a fierce look appeared in his eyes. "It's all that guy's fault. If I see him, I'll definitely skin him alive!"
Qiao Jing nodded and said sternly, "If I see him, I won't let him off easily either!"
After the two families discussed, they sent messengers to the Liu Family to ask for help.
…
The next day, Ouyang Jian was in heavy armor. He had reorganized all the combat forces in the tribe. Close to a thousand people gathered on the drill ground.
He looked at the people of the tribe. His voice was wrapped in spiritual power and spread far and wide.
"Brothers and sisters, today, follow me to take revenge for the Second Elder and the Third Elder who were killed. We'll take back everything we've lost and become the largest tribe within a thousand miles once again!"
The thousand people below roared, "Revenge, revenge! Revenge, revenge! "
Yun Fan also woke up very early. He wandered around the tribe with nothing to do. The young women of the tribe who passed by all boldly looked at him with admiration, boldly expressing their love for Yun Fan.
Ouyang Jian also saw Yun Fan. He took large strides and arrived in front of Yun Fan. He knelt on one knee and said respectfully,
"Great Master Yun."
"Yes." Yun Fan nodded slightly.
Ouyang Jian's eyes flashed. He clasped his hands and said, "I'm preparing to lead my men to attack the Che family and the Qiao family. Great Master Yun, are you interested in going to take a look?"
Yun Fan looked deeply at Ouyang Jian, causing Ouyang Jian to lower his head even more.
He naturally knew that Ouyang Jian wanted him to help hold the line in case of an emergency.
However, he didn't say it out loud. After all, the victory of this battle was related to his interests.
Since he had nothing to do, he said, "Alright, I'll go with you."
Ouyang Jian was pleasantly surprised. He was just testing the waters. He didn't expect Yun Fan to actually agree.
He immediately ordered the tribesmen to prepare a palanquin. He personally invited Yun Fan onto the palanquin and found eight strong Yin Yang Realm men to lift the palanquin together.
The eight people who were chosen to carry the palanquin didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, they all held their heads high and felt proud.
Ouyang Jian also found his daughter, Ouyang Manman, to accompany Yun Fan and listen to Yun Fan's orders.
Ouyang Manman stood beside the palanquin, her face slightly hot.
Countless girls in the clan looked at her with envy and jealousy. They wished that they could replace Ouyang Manman and serve Yun Fan.
"Boys, charge with me!"
Seeing that Yun Fan was already sitting steadily on the palanquin, Ouyang Jian stepped onto a Fire Dragon Colt and kicked the horse's belly in high spirits. The Fire Dragon Colt immediately shot forward.
Behind him, other than Elder Mo who was guarding the tribe, the other four elders also urged their horses to catch up.
As for the remaining thousand men, they surrounded Yun Fan's palanquin and steadily followed behind them.
Just like that, they rushed until noon and finally arrived outside the two huge tribes.
These two tribes were built next to each other, forming a triangle.
Just as Yun Fan, Ouyang Jian and the others arrived at the tribe, a cannon exploded and over a thousand figures rushed out from the tribe.
Two groups of people also rushed out from the forest on both sides. There were over a thousand of them.
In an instant, Yun Fan and the people of the Ouyang clan were surrounded on three sides.
Then, two figures walked out from the tribe side by side. One of them shouted, "Ouyang, I didn't expect that you would dare to come to grandfather's place to die just after recovering from your illness."
The other person also said, "Since that's the case, I'll make sure you don't leave today!"
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