While Elder Gesang was staring at Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque also looked at Elder Gesang at this moment. Their eyes met, and there was something inexplicable in their eyes. It seemed that only the other could understand.
"Haha, Great Elder Thunderbolt takes action, I'm sorry for bothering you."
Finally, Ye Wuque's voice sounded with a hint of smile, giving people a calming force.
After Elder Gesang heard Ye Wuque's words, the smile on his wrinkled face became extremely bright, and he seemed to be several years younger.
"What are you waiting for? Clean this place immediately. Don't let these filthy things disturb the enjoyment of the valley owner."
Immediately, Elder Gesang waved his sleeves and said to Badulu, Aguli and others, which immediately woke them all up from a dream, returning to reality from the endless shock and confusion.
"Obey, obey!"
Badulu was the first to react. Although he was still a little confused and couldn't figure out the situation, he always followed the orders of the great elder without hesitation.
Immediately, at Badulu's signal, several warriors from the Storm Tribe came out respectfully and began to clean up the flesh and blood on the ground with great familiarity.
As a creature that lives on the prairie and makes a living by hunting, it is naturally extremely simple to deal with these things. After almost dozens of breaths, the strong and pungent smell of blood floating in the golden felt tent completely disappeared.
The flesh and blood on the ground was also completely swept away, leaving no trace.
When the brand new golden carpet was laid on the ground again and tidied up, the golden felt tent regained its splendor and elegance. No one could tell that eleven people had died here just now.
During the whole process, Elder Gesang sat quietly in his seat, with a bright smile on his old face, and his eyes were cloudy with vicissitudes of life. He looked old and frail, and it seemed that he did not have the thunder to take action just now.
His domineering and decisive attitude!
On the animal skin throne, Ye Wuque also sat quietly, sipping the fragrant butter tea, as if it had nothing to do with him.
But in fact, at this moment, Ye Wuque felt a faint feeling of emotion towards Elder Gesang!
He is worthy of being the leader of a tribe, so courageous!!
In fact, the moment the owl leader and the eleven purple-armored men appeared, Ye Wuque knew that his identity as the master of Nine Tribulations Valley had been exposed!
At least Elder Kelsang understood everything in an instant!
According to common sense, under the pressure of Commander Xiao and the real reputation of the Nine Tribulations Valley Master, Elder Gesang and the entire Guangfeng Tribe most likely took action against Ye Wuque and washed away their mistakes with blood.
But Elder Gesang unexpectedly launched a thunderous attack on Commander Xiao and others, killing them instantly without mercy!
He even went so far as to falsely accuse the commander-in-chief of being a fake!
Decisive!
Cruel!
Clean and neat!
In such a short period of time, Elder Gesang made the most correct choice for himself and the Guangfeng Tribe.
How could this not make Ye Wuque sigh?
As for the reason why Elder Gesang did this, Ye Wuque naturally understood it clearly.
Only strength is the right way!
His ability to fly away Badulu with one finger yesterday deeply shocked and frightened Elder Gesang. He understood that even if he took advantage of the entire Kuangfeng tribe, he would not be able to kill him at all, but would instead bring disaster to the Kuangfeng tribe!
Therefore, Elder Gesang took action without hesitation. For the sake of the clan, he in turn killed Commander Xiao and others, just to calm down his own anger and make friends with him completely.
After all, the Nine Tribulations Valley Master is indeed terrifying, but he, Ye Wuque, is also... terrifying!
If he hadn't shown himself to be powerful enough to scare Elder Kelsang, then perhaps the result before him would have been different.
"Come, Valley Master, I would like to offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."
After the golden felt tent was thoroughly cleaned and restored to its original appearance, Elder Gesang finally raised his tea cup and said this to Ye Wuque with a smile.
"Great Elder, you are so polite, I should toast you."
Ye Wuque smiled and raised his tea cup. The two of them looked at each other from a distance and drank the fragrant butter tea tacitly.
Next, both of them seemed to have completely forgotten everything that had just happened. Elder Gesang did not seem to be worried at all that he had offended the real Nine Tribulations Valley Master by killing Commander Xiao.
The atmosphere became harmonious again. Elder Gesang was old and had a rich and colorful experience. He kept talking about various experiences in his youth, which opened Ye Wuque's eyes and also learned a lot.
Time passed so quickly, and soon it was afternoon.
Until a certain moment, when Ye Wuque gently placed the tea cup in his hand in the center of the wine table, he who had been sitting upright slowly stood up from the animal skin throne.
Upon seeing this, Elder Kelsang seemed to understand something and stood up as well.
"Great Elder, I will remember the warm hospitality you received over the past two days in my heart, but as the saying goes, all banquets in the world come to an end, so it's time for me to leave."
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Elder Gesang, and spoke with a faint smile.
Elder Gesang's turbid eyes turned slightly, and then he nodded and sighed: "It seems that the owner of the valley has decided to leave. The old man understands, haha, I have lived a lifetime, and I have experienced too many partings. Although
I fell in love with you at first sight with the Valley Master, but I know the Valley Master’s ambitions. In this case, I will naturally not keep you, but for the Valley Master, I, the Guangfeng Tribe, will always maintain the greatest friendship! If one day the Valley Master gets tired
, I am tired, as long as I return to the Changsheng Grassland, the door of the Guangfeng Tribe will always be open to the Valley Master!"
After saying these words, Elder Gesang bowed slightly to Ye Wuque again, touched his chest and saluted.
"Okay! I remember the great elder's kindness, so I'll say goodbye now..."
Ye Wuque glanced at Elder Gesang with a bright and profound look for a moment, and under the flickering gaze of Elder Gesang, he walked out of the golden felt tent in one step.
Then the entire Guangfeng tribe became noisy because they all knew that the Nine Tribulations Valley master had left.
Badulu and Aguli were the most reluctant to leave, but they still followed behind to see them off.
When Great Elder Gesang slowly walked out of the golden felt tent and came to the exit of the Guangfeng Tribe, he was already surrounded by countless tribesmen!
Everyone made room for Elder Gesang. At this moment, at the end of the old man's gaze, he could only see a faint and blurry back!
Ye Wuque took one step at a time, reached the end of the grassland and the sky in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared completely.
"Alas, this Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley is really a legend with amazing talents! Maybe we will never see him again in this life!"
Badulu spoke with emotion.
"Badulu, send the order immediately. All clan members must pack everything up within three hours. After three hours, we will move immediately! Leave... the Changsheng Grassland!"
However, at this moment, Elder Kelsang’s deep but powerful voice sounded, like thunder exploding in Badulu’s ears!!