Liu Feng was completely dumbfounded.
He looked at his fist.
Could it be that my fists have become stronger again?
"After all, you killed us northern barbarians."
"We can't let you go so easily."
"Otherwise, if this matter were to be known by people from other tribes, where would our Great Khan be able to put his face?"
Then, the man turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation.
Liu Feng smiled indifferently and followed them out.
When they arrived at the door of the largest tent, Manager Lu was the first to step forward, pull open the huge curtain, and lead Liu Feng in.
Liu Feng glanced around and could clearly tell that a banquet or something like that must have been held here, because there were dozens of low tables lined up on both sides.
Each table here should correspond to the leader of a tribe.
Each tribal leader was accompanied by a follower.
Their banquet looked extremely grand, but the dishes on the table were very simple. In front of them was roasted lamb, a plate of sticky dip, and next to it was a large pot of kumis.
The banquet must have been going on for some time, and there was not much food left in front of them.
All the knives used for cutting meat were also placed on the table.
Seeing Liu Feng and others appear, everyone's eyes turned to the highest seat in the innermost part, where sat their big man, Huluchi.
It was a wooden chair with rough workmanship, but what made it different from other chairs was that there was a huge tiger skin cushion on it. He was wearing the clothes of the northern barbarians and a cowhide hat unique to the northern barbarians on his head.
Two thick braids fell by her ears.
His face was round, covered with beard, fat, and even had several scars.
He looks like a bandit, and instead of being a king, he looks more like a bandit leader.
Because of the Northern Barbarians' bloodline, they are generally shorter than the people of Dali.
Of course, this is also the case for ordinary civilians. If they were princes and nobles like him, they would all be tall and strong, which is also a symbol of their status.
In the minds of the northern barbarians, the taller and more powerful a person is, the purer his bloodline is.
Although this Huluchi's height is definitely over 1.8 meters, it is nothing compared to the tall people here. Even Liu Feng is 1.8 meters tall, but in Beiman.
With this height, people are already at the forefront of the world.
If Hu Luchi was a little shorter, he would have been overthrown long ago.
After all, in a place like the Northern Barbarians, each tribe is independent, and height means super strong military power, which is also one of the ways to consolidate rule.
Hu Lu's red eyes rolled and he leaned back slightly, revealing a round belly.
Then he suddenly slapped his huge palm forward.
"Boss Liu, your identity is extraordinary."
He started teasing Liu Feng right away.
One is to tease Liu Feng for mobilizing the entire Zamuhecha merchant force to plead for him.
He was also secretly targeting Liu Feng.
Obviously, this Huluchi is not stupid, but rather has some schemes and means.
This is understandable. After all, if he had been able to rule the entire Northern Barbarians for so many years, how could he have sat in his current position without any scheming or trickery?
Obviously, the ruler of the Northern Barbarians already knew the whole story, and the death of the Northern Barbarian had nothing to do with Liu Feng.
Someone is deliberately provoking conflicts between the Northern Barbarians and the Dali Dynasty.
In fact, this knife not only framed Liu Feng, but most importantly, it stabbed the heart of Huluchi, the Great Khan of the Northern Barbarians.
Therefore, it is also very troublesome for Huluchi now, because if he fails to handle this matter well, his position as the Great Khan will be impacted again.
At that time, the position will become even more difficult to maintain.
But now Huluchi was not as panicked as Liu Feng had imagined.
Because he still has an ace in his hand, which is cooperation with the Tiandihui.
With this powerful foreign aid, his position in Beiman will only become more stable.
But what he didn't know was that Wei Yaxin had already arrived at the branch of Taihe Trading Company. Under the protection of Linghu Chongshan, the Northern Barbarians were nothing.
After Liu Feng was deliberately reminded by him, he began to feel uneasy.
The reason for feeling weak was simple, because Huluchi realized that Liu Feng's identity might not be just a businessman.
As long as Liu Feng does not reveal his identity, he will not be plotted against by others, otherwise he will not be singled out as a target of criticism.
In other words, the person who is finding fault must know Liu Feng inside and out.
Not to mention his other identities, just his identity as the general of the Tiger Roar Army, if this one identity were to be pulled out, it would be enough to make Liu Feng suffer the consequences.
If Huluchi knew that Wei Yaxin had just been taken away by him, he would drag Liu Feng out and set him on fire without hesitation.
"I greet His Majesty King Huluchi, the Great Khan of the Northern Barbarians."
Liu Feng still behaved neither arrogantly nor servilely, and now he could not show any cowardice.
So he put one hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and spoke with confidence.
Of course, Liu Feng was already very polite by doing this. This was the etiquette of his Northern Barbarians, and Liu Feng was also following their Northern Barbarian etiquette.
This was Liu Feng's last respect to the Great Khan of the Northern Barbarians.
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