"I still want to challenge you," He Laibatu said coldly: "In this grassland, there are no warriors who retreat to the hundred battles!"

The Warrior of Hundred Battles is just a title, but there are only more than 20 people in the entire grassland that can have such a title. Once they become Warrior of Hundred Battles, they can immediately attract some nomads who worship the strong, form their own ethnic group and own tribe.

Moreover, the most critical issue is that He Laibatu has a strong personality and is brave and has the custom of the grassland people. He will never give up the challenge just because of the threat of a wolf pack.

The people of the grassland must use courage and strength to win applause and respect.

When He Laibatu said he would continue to challenge Yan Liuyuan, the wolf king stood up. Suddenly, everyone felt that He Laibatu, who was originally tall, seemed a little small in front of the wolf king.

Yan Liuyuan patted the wolf king and smiled and said, "Okay, don't scare him."

After saying that, the wolf king lay down docilely again, and even his servant Hassan was amazed at the loyalty of the wolf pack to Yan Liuyuan.

In the eyes of other nomads, this scene was already awe of Yan Liuyuan from the heart. The people in the grassland feared all mysterious powers and believed from the bottom of their heart that there really existed gods in this world.

Some elderly women in the tribe even suddenly knelt down in the direction of Yan Liuyuan.

These are all difficult for people in the Central Plains to understand.

I'm afraid many people in the Central Plains will be a little envious if they see it. Here, they only need to show some "miracles" and they can be immediately regarded as gods.

Yan Liuyuan looked at He Laibatu: "Then let's start, let me see the power of the warriors in hundreds of battles."

He Laibatu said: "You need to explain to your wolves and your tribe members first that this challenge is fair. Even if I accidentally kill you, they cannot pursue it."

"Okay," Yan Liuyuan said to Hassan with a smile: "Have you heard what he said? If I was killed by him, you can't worry about it."

Yan Liuyuan patted the wolf king: "The same goes for you."

As a result, everyone saw the wolf king nodding!

The next moment, He Laibatu rushed towards Yan Liuyuan, but he suddenly saw that at this moment, fine silver patterns lit up on Yan Liuyuan's face, and even silver light was found in his eyes.

The nanorobot that Ren Xiaosu gave to his younger brother became active in an instant, building a stronger body function for the owner.

Nanobots are everywhere in the blood, bones, and muscles, following Yan Liuyuan's will, becoming Yan Liuyuan's strongest help.

He Laibatu slashed at Yan Liuyuan with a knife, but the blade could no longer move above Yan Liuyuan's head. Yan Liuyuan pinched the blade with his palm, as if facing a toy handed it to a child.

With a click, Yan Liuyuan broke He Laibatu's knife. The broken knife slashed from Yan Liuyuan's face according to inertia, but it was always a slight difference from Yan Liuyuan's cheek.

Yan Liuyuan watched the broken knife fall without blinking. When He Laibatu was exhausted, he stepped forward and raised his hand to hit the other person's heart with his index finger joint.

The seemingly relaxed tapping made He Laibatu feel so painful that he almost fainted. He covered his heart and knelt on the ground, as if surrendering to Yan Liuyuan.

The battle begins quickly and ends quickly. To outsiders, it seems that the gods are teaching his believers a lesson, and it is not a close-knit battle itself.

Everything Yan Liuyuan did seemed so relaxed.

The onlookers suddenly felt that all this was so natural.

If Yan Liuyuan was not a strong man, how could a powerful wolf pack follow him?

No, it is not enough to define the strong. They began to think carefully about whether Yan Liuyuan would be really a god who came to the human world, just like when Hassan first met Yan Liuyuan.

Yan Liuyuan stood beside He Laibatu, holding the blade of the broken knife in his left hand and put it on the other party's neck. The cold blade made He Laibatu's body tremble.

He didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something. He Laibatu was still covering his heart and breathing violently, without any strength to resist.

Hassan raised his gun and pointed it at the heads of all tribes and the tribes of Herabatu to prevent them from causing trouble suddenly.

Yan Liuyuan suddenly said, "Today I will set up a royal court here. He Laibatu's blood is used as a banner to draw my royal court to warn later generations. This grassland needs a real king, and killing someone may not prove that I have the qualifications to dominate you. After half a month, follow me south, and others cannot give you glory and fame and fortune. I will give you. I will do what other Khan cannot do to show you."

As he said that, the sharp blade in Yan Liuyuan's hand passed through He Laibatu's neck, and Hassan immediately ordered someone to bring a wooden basin to pick up He Laibatu's passion.

Yan Liuyuan turned around, and he could actually let He Laibatu go to show his kindness.

But there is no need for a kind king on this grassland.

If you want to be unified quickly, there must be a bloody process. Yan Liuyuan doesn't mind showing his kindness, but he has to wait until he unifies the grassland.

As for what reactions the Helaibatu tribe members would arouse, Yan Liuyuan believed that Hassan could handle it very beautifully.

At this time, Yan Liuyuan saw Sister Xiaoyu in the big tent, and Sister Xiaoyu looked at him worriedly.

Yan Liuyuan walked back into the tent and whispered: "Does Sister Xiaoyu feel that what I did today is a bit cruel?"

Sister Xiaoyu touched his forehead: "No, Liu Yuan has grown into a man. This is everything you have to go through. I have thought that this world does not allow us to be weak. You have a rest, and I will cook for you."

Sister Xiaoyu walked out of the tent, and she looked back at the tent behind her. From today on, this is the royal court on the grassland.

It may seem a little shabby now, but the power that represents the authority of the superior is never gold and silver decoration, but absolute power.

Yan Liuyuan sat in the tent and was silent for a long time. Qiqige next to him said, "I'll help you comb your hair."

Yan Liuyuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Okay."

Qiqige went to get the comb, dipped some water on the wooden teeth of the comb, and then slid over Yan Liuyuan's current long hair.

In fact, even after a battle, Yan Liuyuan's hair was not messy. Qiqige whispered: "You actually don't want to kill He Laibatu, right?"

Qiqige could feel Yan Liuyuan's inner conflict, just like the other party was destroying something in his heart step by step, and then making his heart harder.

To others, Yan Liuyuan is a god.

Originally, Qiqige thought so, but after contacting her for too much, she found that Yan Liuyuan was also a person, just a flesh-and-blood person.

But she likes the beautiful Liuyuan in her heart more, no matter what the other party does, right or wrong.
Chapter completed!