Everyone was stunned. They seemed to be deaf. They looked at Qin Feng dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that the young man in front of them dared to be so arrogant!
They are the only remaining kings of the Xiongnu!
After Touman Chanyu was killed and the first heir, Zuoxian Wang Modu, fled to Donghu, they became the controllers of power in this grassland.
But now, there is actually a young man who looks like a native of the Central Plains. He dares to ask them what the dog is barking at?
It’s so arrogant!
As a royal member of the Xiongnu clan, the head of the Luoti clan immediately stood up and angrily said:
"Who are you? You dare to come here suddenly! You are looking for death!"
Seeing that the situation was already tense, King Xiutu suddenly shouted:
"Wait! You're the bard!"
Qin Feng nodded with a smile, took out a Diga mask from behind, put it on his face, and said in a deep voice:
"You can also call me the great envoy of God!"
Seeing this, everyone immediately looked at each other.
No wonder this young man dares to be so arrogant, he is actually the legendary envoy of the God of Tiga!
In the past, the name of the divine envoy was as loud as thunder on the grassland.
Whether it is the incident of the prairie wolf killing people, or the prophecy of Mao Dun escaping from Da Yuezhi, or the Donghu will be destroyed by Mao Dun, he is always there.
The great Apostle of Light, the God of Tiga is simply omnipotent!
As for why he was able to come to the venue without being blocked?
One is his identity as a divine envoy, and no one dares to stop him.
One reason may be the Yan family, after all, they are under the banner of revenge for the great Chanyu of Touman.
And he is pregnant with the Yan family in Liujia, who dares to stop him?
Seeing that everyone was speechless, Qin Feng looked at the black bull behind him, the hundred iron eagle warriors brought by Tiezhu, and the big-bellied Yan family, and said lightly:
"Touman Chanyu died tragically, leaving the Huns without a leader.
But the Yan family is still alive, and so are their children.
So is it inappropriate for you to discuss who will inherit the throne?"
For a moment, the scene was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
After all, they were under the guise of revenge for Touman Chanyu.
If you don't recognize the Yan family and her children, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?
King Xiutu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"Who knows whether the child in her belly is a boy or a girl?
What if it's a woman?
I, the Xiongnu, cannot let a woman become the chief chanyu of the Xiongnu, right?"
Qin Feng immediately chuckled, walked forward slowly, patted King Xiutu on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"Do you know why, after the death of Touman Dashan, I will continue to follow the Yan family?"
King Xiutu was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Why...why?"
The face of the head of the Luoti clan was also a little ugly, and he said with a smile:
"It can't be the ghost of Touman Da Shanyu who told you, right? Ha...haha..."
For a moment, everyone looked a little ugly.
They still believe in these gods and ghosts.
Especially Qin Feng's special status aroused their suspicion.
There are even those who are timid and can't help but look around.
I am afraid that the ghost of Touman Da Chanyu is floating nearby.
Qin Feng smiled and shook his head and said:
"How can it be possible? The sun is so strong that the hair is dry. How can a ghost survive?
It’s the prophecy of God Tiga!
The gods predict that the fetus in Yan's belly will definitely become the great king of the grassland!"
Having said this, Mrs. Yan, an increasingly plump woman, proudly raised her gooseneck and walked over.
He also stretched out his huge belly very arrogantly, showing off his strength.
Even though he knew in his heart that this child belonged to Chen Ping.
But this will not affect his becoming the Great Chanyu of the Huns!
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became increasingly gloomy.
They looked at each other, and there seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.
Indeed, if we kill people and silence them now, no matter who the king of the prairie is, as long as he is killed, he will be gone!
Qin Feng naturally saw what they were thinking, and he smiled and said:
"Kill and silence? This is indeed a good way.
But the gods will curse you! Your children and grandchildren must be innocent!"
This is a curse from the divine envoy! When everyone heard this, they immediately took a breath of cold air.
Giving birth to a son without skin is too vicious!
Qin Feng sighed and persuaded with earnest words:
"And if we really have a conflict here today, then the troubadour will definitely accuse the entire grassland of what happened here.
At that time, you will be the big sinners! The sinners who killed Yulan, the great Shan of Touman, and left his posthumous son, the future hero of the grassland!
Aren't you afraid that your subordinates will disobey you?
After all, if you dare to do things like rebellion, the people below will dare to follow your example."
It has to be said that Qin Feng's repeated attacks made them worried.
Especially among the six people, there is no trust at all.
What if they don't do it when I take action to kill Yan's family?
Qin Feng naturally noticed their concerns and said in deep thought:
"The meaning of the Yan family is that the name of the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu is still given to the son of the Great Chanyu of Touman.
But he will not give up any power."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately became interested and asked anxiously;
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Qin Feng put his hands behind his back, and the old god said:
"Among the six of you, nominate a regent to take charge of the government.
The other five, ranked by seniority, are the godfathers of the posthumous son.
They are the East King, the West King, the South King, the North King and the Middle King.
By then, the Xiongnu's land will always be in the hands of the six, and they will never interfere!
And it can be hereditary!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately overjoyed.
How could such a good thing happen?
They are just sending out a false name, but they hold the real power of the Xiongnu!
In time, who will pay attention to this mascot-like Great Chanyu of the Huns?
When the time comes, even this false name can be taken back!
Qin Feng winked, and Mrs. Yan understood the idea, and said pitifully:
"A woman and a child in the slave family just want to leave a bloodline for Touman Dachanyu.
The slave family doesn't know anything about government affairs or military affairs.
When the time comes, I hope the six godfathers will take pity on my slave family and give them food to eat."
Seeing Yan's pitiful appearance, these LSPs suddenly became lustful and couldn't help but admire in their hearts, this old guy Touman has such a good vision!
When I become the regent, I must marry him!
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, he stroked his chest and bowed:
"As for how to rank seniority, I hope the kings will sort it out themselves.
A month later, still here, the Yan family will announce to the grassland the establishment of the regent and the five kings!"
After saying that, Qin Feng and the Yan family slowly retreated under the protection of the black cattle and iron pillars.
It wasn't until I jumped two miles away that I dared to breathe a long sigh of relief.
Heiniu looked at Qin Feng and said worriedly:
"Boss, you better not do the next action, we will do it.
If you die, we will have to build a grave for you, which is quite expensive."
Qin Feng strode forward without stopping at all, and sneered:
"Don't cry in front of my grave, you will ruin my road to prosperity!"
