Li Feng looked at the noisy scene in this inn without a name and asked only one question: "What are the rules here?"

Zhao Fugui was stunned for a moment and immediately replied: "Fist and gold and silver."

Li Feng rushed in immediately and saw the seven burly men with the most quarrels, wearing ghost-headed swords, kicked them out one by one. His movements were like wind, his strength was like a tiger, and his momentum was like a dragon. Seven men who were holding big bowls of wine did not hum at all, and immediately flew out with blood on their mouths. With the sound of "gala", the people in the lobby on the first floor of the inn could hear clearly that the bones on the seven men were at least half broken.

He grabbed a bench and swept all the wine jars, rice bowls and plates on the table to the ground. Li Feng sat upright on a bench, slapped two ingots of gold on the table, and shouted: "Damn it, come up with good wine and meat. Who is in charge? Throw these seven wild dogs out for me."

There was a cautious discussion in the lobby: "Look, that is the seven brothers of the most famous horse thief in the northwest, who can't even resist a single kick."

"No, these seven guys come to Wulandui for a long time every time they robbed, they spend money. This time they met a powerful person. Looking at the scars on this guy's forehead, they are not a good bird. Tsk tsk, I don't know which path the god is, so powerful and so fierce."

A voice cautiously said in a low voice: "What are you talking about? Look at his outfits and outfits from Central Plains. The Han people in the Central Plains dare to come to Wulandui, the merchants will not be so arrogant, and the soldiers will need at least tens of thousands of people to come over. The martial arts people will not be so barbaric and cruel. They are probably masters in the Central Plains Demonic Way, who are chased... Such people are the most unprovoked. Be careful that they don't like you, and they will kill you...ah."

Li Feng broke off a table and shot it out with his backhand. The man who was whispering was smashed and bleeding. He hurriedly rushed out of the inn gate with his head in his arms.

Li Feng shouted wildly: "Are you dead? Are you fucking dead? I'll bring you good wine and meat. I've been walking on the grassland for almost a month, and birds faded out of my mouth. I'll give you good wine and meat, otherwise I'll kill you all and burn the fire before leaving."

More than a dozen thick Mongolian men rushed over, looked at the gold ingots on Li Feng's table, and dragged the "Deadly Seven Swords" on the ground without saying a word. Li Feng roared: "Slowly, these seven juniors were injured by the old man, and all the silver they had to belong to me. I took them out and put them on the table. The people in your inn can take 30% of them and 70% of them belong to me."

As if he was about to establish his authority, Li Feng grabbed a ingot of gold on the table, and his palm was slightly transported. A red light flashed suddenly. With a 'hissing' sound, a stream of gold liquid dripped from the gap of his fingers and dripped on the ground, burning the floor made of logs and black smoke burst out, and a big hole was burned out. The martial arts people around him who were conscious of goods exclaimed: "Division of financial iron, mother, this guy has such profound skills, at least a hundred years of internal strength."

The strong dragon does not defeat the local snake, but when the dragon is too strong, the local snake can only obey. According to Li Feng's instructions, the Mongolian men honestly took out the seven guys who fainted on the ground, and quickly divided the at least a thousand taels of silver into three to seven cents. They took three hundred taels away, and then threw the seven unlucky ghosts into the mud pond far outside the door. They just ignored them.

Immediately afterwards, several Mongolian girls with thick hands and feet brought huge sea bowls and plates, with white cut lambs, rotten stewed beef, red scallion heads, and clean boiled wild deer. By the way, they were also served a jar of old wine. Li Feng glanced at the gate and wanted to ask Zhao Fugui to come and have a meal together. Who knew that Li Feng was so cruel that he had scared him away long ago and didn't know where he went, and where he saw people?

Li Feng sighed, looking at his dark yellow hands, and asked in surprise: "Am I so scary? Weird." Regardless of so much, he deliberately looked at the rough and generous men nearby, bent down and ate and drank. Judging from his virtue, it seemed that he had not eaten a bite in a month. Li Feng's appetite was not large, but after all, he was now on the threshold of practicing Taoism, so as long as he was determined, it would be no problem to swallow ten sheep in one meal, so a table of wine and food was swept away by him in an instant.

Li Feng shouted again: "Boss, I have another serving, I haven't eaten enough yet."

The rude men nearby saw Li Feng's virtue so much that they couldn't help but smile strangely and shook their heads. They regarded Li Feng as their own guy. The sword-bearing men who were staring at Li Feng were now sneering and eating and drinking on their own. A guy said vaguely: "I know that the Deadly Seven Knife is going to be unlucky. Damn, that table has the best position in the lobby. What are their abilities? Do you dare to sit in such a seat? Hehe, look, this is not an offender to a powerful person, can you be scrapped now?"

Another guy pulled him and whispered: "Damn it comes from your mouth. If you say less fucking words, will you die? Eat, eat, mom, after leaving Ulandui, you will have to last a month to eat good things. But this time it is also worth it. Just say that the hundred-year-old black bear skin is enough for us to spend at least half a year."

The inn lobby gradually became lively again. After discovering that Li Feng did not threaten him, these men immediately forgot about Li Feng's existence and clamored on their own. Gradually, they all drank two or three kilograms of old wine. A man who seemed to be the leader of a nomadic tribe grabbed his greasy chest and used a wooden strip to pick the shredded pork inside the gap of his teeth and asked: "Hey, Da Mu Ning, what's going on recently? I'll come out to patrol every few days. You are the big tent warriors of the Great Khan, and you don't protect Dahan in the Ulan pile, why are you doing?"

The big man with a golden bear head embroidered on his cuff sneered, grabbed a chicken leg and took it hard, and said vaguely: "Well, it's nothing big. Damn, the messenger sent by the Khan of the Golden Horde is afraid of death. He thinks that the warriors outside cannot protect them well, and are afraid that the assassins of the Southern Barbarians will sneak into the Ulan Dui, so he asks us big tent warriors to come out to patrol them. Damn, but it's just right, who dares to eat and drink so happily in the Ulan Dui? Uncle Wugu, don't you?"

The uncle from Wuguba laughed: "Golden Horde? That's a group of unplanned cowards. The descendants of Genghis Khan should live on the grassland. They actually went to the Western Regions and built cities there. They were all a group of unplanned guys... Southern barbarians came to Wulandui? What a joke, their army was beaten away hundreds of miles away from Wulandui. Do you dare to come?"

It seems that they are all used to talking in Chinese. When these two guys spoke, they have no concerns about whether anyone would leak their conversation. Perhaps in their opinion, the Central Plains people who worked hard to find work on the grassland are not the same people as the Central Plains people they hated. Or they have become used to the existence of these rude men, so they have become careless. Or they think that Wulandui is absolutely safe, so they have become careless.

Li Feng sneered in his heart: "Do you dare to say such news in public? However, this guy didn't say anything useful."

A big man with the silver wolf head logo on his cuffs swayed and picked up a bowl of wine, came to the table of the Wugu Bar, and asked vaguely: "Uncle Wugu Bar, don't you know yet? Chi Menger from the Gangwula tribe also rushed to Wulandui with 20,000 troops. Hehe, do you know why?"

The Wuguba stayed for a long time and exclaimed: "Aren't he still fighting with the southern barbarians on the southern grassland? How could he come back? He is back, who will protect the tribe members in the south?"

The man proudly boasted: "You don't know this. Chimeng'er is the first powerful general under our Khan's tent and a disciple of the national teacher. Originally, the Khan agreed to marry the princess Dahuyue'er to Chimeng'er, but this time in order to form an alliance with the Golden Horde, the Khan betrothed the princess to the Khan of the Golden Horde. When Chimeng'er heard the news, he naturally had to bring people back, so the Ulandui will have fun in the past few days."

Wu Guba stayed for a long time before he sighed: "There are troublesome things. Who doesn't know about Chi Meng'er's temper? He has long regarded the princess as his wife. Now that his wife is about to remarry, he will definitely make trouble... Did he bring an army of 20,000?"

The man named Damu Ning sneered: "What's the 20,000 army? Ulandui has 30,000 regular soldiers, plus the 10,000 elite warriors brought by the Golden Horde's messenger group. Didn't Chi Meng'er behaved and removed from military power?... As for our tribesmen in the south, there is no need to worry. Brother, please explain it to Uncle Wugu."

The big man with silver wolf head smiled, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, and looked proudly at the more than thirty Mongolian men who were gradually surrounding him, and said with a smile: "Brothers, there was a Yan King Zhu Di among the Southern Barbarians in the past. I was not bragging for the Southern Barbarians. That guy was indeed a hero. Every time I fought against us in the northern expedition, I made us feel embarrassed. He filled himself with wine with emotion, sat on the bench, and said with a smile: "But, fortunately, our Chi Menger brothers are geniuses. With the teachings of the national master Babaer, I taught the army of the Yan Palace a lesson last time and killed tens of thousands of them."

The Mongolian men cheered, and the merchants sitting in the inn and even the horse thieves and bandits all looked ugly.

The silver wolf-headed man smiled and said, "Then, according to the rewards of our spies in the Southern Dynasty, the Southern Barbarian changed his son emperor to the stage, called Zhu Yunwen. By the way, he was called Zhu Yunwen. Hehe... This child emperor was afraid that the King of Yan would steal his throne, so he ordered the vassal of the vassal. Tsk tsk, after all, the King of Yan dared not fight with the emperor. At the beginning, he was preparing to give up the throne himself. Who knew that the emperor would kill him. He sent more than a dozen waves of masters to assassinate him within three days, and the King of Yan became popular."

After drinking the wine in his wrist, a big herder man next to him was immediately filled with attention. The big man in silver wolf head said excitedly: "The King of Yan got angry, but it became lively. He rectified the army and the whole group rebelled. Now the Southern Barbarians are fighting lively inside themselves. The entire north was originally the territory of the King of Yan, which was specifically used to deal with our Mongolian heroes. Now he wants to fight with the Emperor of the Southern Barbarians, but he has no time to control us, so he guarded Juyong Pass and did not dare to stand up."

The man stood proudly on the bench and smiled: "Now we are showing off our power in front of Juyongguan every day. They dare not let a single fart in their city, because they are afraid that we will break Juyongguan and they will still fight a mess. When our army goes south, the entire Ming Dynasty will be over."

Damuning smiled: "So, we are now allied with the Golden Horde to unite our descendants of Genghis Khan, go south again, and grab the flower world of the Central Plains back. At that time, it is not as good as now. We don't have to exchange war horses for salt, tea bricks and cloth. We can have as much as we want. Hehe, remember my father said when I was a child that the Central Plains are full of gold, and women are like celestial spirits, and there are like women in our tribe, with thick hands and thick feet."

‘Wow’, the Mongolian men surrounding them were amazed. These men had just followed their tribes to the vicinity of Wulandui, so they hadn’t heard of these news yet, and now they just felt that they were eye-opening. The merchants in the Central Plains could no longer listen. After checking out one by one, they walked out with a gloomy face. Only those horse thieves could calm down and sit there and continue to pour wine bowl by bowl. However, looking at the appearance of these horse thieves, it seemed that they were whispering in their hearts.

Damu Ning shook his head and sighed suddenly: "However, this time we can join forces with the Golden Horde, our Khan has paid a great price. Chimenger's Gangwula tribe was dissatisfied and the princess also sought death several times, and almost stabbed the ambassador of the Golden Horde with one knife. Moreover, if our coalition forces captured the Southern Dynasties, we can only get one-third of the land in the Central Plains, and we will also worship the Khan of the Golden Horde as the Heaven Khan."

The Mongolian men started to make a noise: "How is that possible? We are the most orthodox descendants of Genghis Khan. The Golden Horde is just a descendant of a prince. Why should he take away our fame and interests?"

Damu Ning sighed and said in a low voice: "They have soldiers on their hands. It is said that the Golden Horde now has 150,000 trusted soldiers, and more than 300,000 soldiers in the places where they plundered. They are all big-minded soldiers from the Western Regions, and their military power is extremely strong. In comparison, our Khan's power is much weaker. The only ones we can still fight now are the tens of thousands of soldiers led by Chi Menger."

The lobby of the inn became quiet, and the loud panting of the woman and the proud and arrogant howling of the man came from next door.

Li Feng frowned: "Damn, these barbarians can't hold back their anger in broad daylight? They still scream so loudly? But the woman's breath was quite strong. She could hum so clearly between seventeen feet and a few feet away."

Wuguba's beard shivered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Did we just promise to form an alliance with us as we agreed to such a condition?"

Damuning looked carefully at the gate and found that no one came in. He looked at the lobby where there were no guests left and whispered: "What are you saying? We should also dedicate Genghis Khan's sword and golden seal to the Golden Horde to let them inherit the orthodox Khan's Khan... Now, our Khan and the ambassador of the Golden Horde are waiting for the next full moon, because only when the full moon can we take out the two treasures from the 'Wuyue Haizi'."

The Mongolian men present sighed, and they were all sad. Although they were all Mongols, how could they tolerate people from the sidelines to take the position of Khan? But there was nothing we could do about this. The Mongolians who remained on the grassland had already split into two groups, and they often fought with each other, snatching pastures and cattle and sheep. They were no longer able to deal with the army in the Central Plains.

Wu Guba shook his head and sighed: "Oh, children, don't think so much. After all, they are all brothers of our own tribe. It's better to let the Southern Barbarians ride on our heads forever. They are all descendants of Genghis Khan, so it doesn't matter who makes a great khan. Think about it, the rich Central Plains, the cloud-like beauty and countless treasures are what our Mongolian children should compete for. As long as the Khan throne is inherited by Genghis Khan's descendants, it doesn't matter."

Li Feng cursed fiercely in his heart: "You are thinking beautifully. I won't ruin all your affairs. I'm the one you raise... Well, where is Wuyue Haizi? I'm going to explore it. It's better to take their treasures in advance and walk. Hehe, with my current skills, it's not a problem to dive into the bottom of the water and steal babies, right?"

After thinking for a while, Li Feng thought: "No one in our caravan knows where Wuyue Haizi is. We must not openly inquire about this matter. There is nothing we can do, we can only work harder."

Li Feng slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Boss, please pay the bill, two strong guys, carry four jars of wine, and take me to the casino. Damn, I made a fortune in vain. I don't want to go to the casino for a while, I'm sorry for my luck."

The inn owner, a tall man with a shimmering head, was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit. He quickly called the guy to do as Li Feng said, and looked at Li Feng with a smile and walked into the casino next door with a large sum of silver.

The boss sneered a few times: "I'm another one who sent money to the door, but this guy is not easy to deal with."

He thought for a while and ordered: "Come on, go and invite the commander of Baatu to come over. Hey, I have something to discuss with him. I just said that there is a benefit to wait for him."
Chapter completed!