Chapter 442 Duel



Liu Feng had heard of this before. It was a very popular dueling method in their tribe.

If someone was murdered and there was no way to bring the case to trial, this duel would be used instead of a trial.

If the victim's family is willing, they can come out and participate in the duel themselves.

If his family has poor fighting power, or there are no male members in the family, then he can find the leader of the tribe.

The tribal leader was asked to select a warrior from the entire tribe and take them to a duel.

There's nothing we can do about it.

After all, there are also unfair aspects of the law.

This duel is older and more traditional in their tribal culture than the laws compiled later.

Could it be that someone from some family came up with this form of duel?

However, in Liu Feng's opinion, this may not be the case.

This matter is most likely related to the person behind the scenes. After all, this person behind the scenes already knows Liu Feng's identity.

The person behind the scenes is quite interesting.

hehe…….

"Let's duel here?"

Liu Feng bent down to pick up the scimitar on the ground and looked around.

There is not much open space in front of us. After all, it is just a big tent. After placing so many tables, there is only a semicircular narrow space in the middle.

Those sitting around are just spectators.

With so many eyes staring at him, how can Liu Feng perform?

You can't just use all your strength right away.

To do so would be to walk into a trap.

Therefore, during a duel, it would be best to suffer some minor injuries, and then pretend that you won with great difficulty and had no other choice.

The more people watching, the higher the risk of exposure.

In addition, the warriors fighting against them are from the Northern Barbarians' Uriga tribe. Since they are warriors, their fighting power will not be too low due to the warlike character of the Northern Barbarians.

"Of course."

"This is our entertainment program tonight."

"Don't you think so..."

"Ha ha ha ha……."

All the tribal leaders around burst into laughter.

They don't think that businessmen like Liu Feng from Dali have any ability. They are weaklings who can only use an abacus and a brush.

How could they be a match for these tribal warriors?

What's more, why did they want to arrest me?

Because he and a butcher were evenly matched.

Don't underestimate him because he is just a butcher. This is another characteristic of the Northern Barbarians. Their people are powerful warriors in wartime, but when they are not fighting, they are just ordinary herdsmen.

Being able to fight a butcher to a draw speaks volumes.

Liu Feng’s fighting ability is not weak.

But even so, in the eyes of these northern barbarians, this battle is still a foregone conclusion.

Since it is a game that is sure to win, it would be a shame for these tribal leaders not to take a look.

Among them, the most active ones were the stronger tribes.

These representatives may not be the kings of their own tribes, but they represent their tribes here.

These people are the ones laughing the happiest at this time.

After all, now is a good opportunity. As long as Liu Feng dies, Dali's business will start to become chaotic.

Once these trading companies start making trouble, these large tribes can unite and use the excuse of deliberately provoking conflict with Dali to drive Huluchi off the throne.

At this point, even Huluchi could only force out a helpless smile.

"Since it's a duel, it can only take place here."

"Although it's open outside and the space is large enough, this is our old tradition of the Northern Barbarians. I can't change it just because of you."

"Where are the warriors of the Uriga tribe? Please come up."

At this time, a man came out from the side of Liu Feng, drawing his sword as he walked.

This person has a very strong physique and is tall enough. Although he is not as tall as Huluchi, he is not much different. Moreover, this person's physique is only slightly worse than Huluchi, and his weight is definitely over 200 kilograms.

"Haha, look at how powerful our Northern Barbarian warriors are. I guess they only need a light kick to knock this Dali man over."

"Haha, you're wrong. There's no need to kick him. You only need two fingers to pick him up like a chicken."

"Hahaha…………."

Amidst the atmosphere of ridicule, the warrior from the Northern Barbarian Uriga tribe opposite already had his scimitar in hand.

He walked like a tank, and now the tank was coming towards him.

"call……."

The first knife.

Liu Feng pretended to take great effort to avoid it.

Then came the second knife, the third knife...

Liu Feng had a very hard time dodging.

The people around them paused from their laughter, as they sensed something was amiss.

Every time he was about to succeed, Liu Feng could always avoid it cleverly.

This Dali man looked very weak and had a hard time dodging every time. The first time he dodged, it could be considered luck, but what about the second and third times?

Are their warriors deliberately letting the game go?

Suddenly, sounds came one after another all around.

Various curses were heard one after another, but they were all in the language of the northern barbarians, which Liu Feng could not understand.

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