After Habul went to the palace in the morning, he first went to Diandud, whose reputation had spread to the barbarians, and ordered all the signature dishes, and ate so heartily.
Then he wandered around the capital and saw many magical things that the barbarians could not see. His horizons were greatly opened, and he was secretly glad to come to Daqing.
At noon, he went to the world-famous Hudi Lao Hot Pot and ordered a mandarin duck pot. After taking a taste of the red soup pot, he couldn't put down his chopsticks anymore. He didn't stop until he felt his throat was filled with food.
Then he went to Li Changfeng's shop that specialized in selling motorcycles and carefully observed the motorcycles. He saw many people calling Yinzi and riding away with excited faces.
He was also a little excited and wanted to buy one to ride.
But when he took out the money to buy it, he was told that the motorcycles were sold out today and he was asked to come back tomorrow.
Namuga had no choice but to leave and continue wandering elsewhere.
It wasn't until he got hungry in the afternoon that Namuga went to the Beer and BBQ City again, where he ate a hundred skewers of large pieces of roast mutton and drank twenty bottles of beer until his stomach couldn't hold it anymore. of leaving.
By this time, it was already dark.
Coincidentally, Namuga passed by the night market.
It was not cold in autumn, and the night market was crowded with people. The bright electric lights made him stop and watch, and he remembered the terrible rumor.
"Is this the magical energy that lights up the lamp and can even turn over a strong person in the Xiantian realm?"
After watching for a while, Namuga ended this happy day and headed to Honglu Temple.
When he arrived at the door, Namuga felt that the atmosphere was not right. The soldiers guarding the door looked at him unfriendly and even snorted coldly when he passed by.
Namuga frowned slightly and endured it without taking action.
When he entered the hospital, everyone who saw him did not give him a good look, which made him feel very strange.
He knew that the Dagan people hated the barbarians, but they had not shown it so strongly before, especially in places like Honglu Temple where they were very restrained.
What happened today?
With doubts, Namuga returned to the small courtyard arranged for them by Daqian.
Before entering, Habul's miserable howl was heard outside.
"Damn it, be gentle! Do you want to kill me? Be careful, I will go back to the barbarian tribe and kill your whole family!"
"Li Changfeng, this bastard, is so rude. He treated the envoy like this. Habul will take note of this!"
"..."
Li Changfeng beat Habul?
Namuga pushed the door open with doubts.
When Habr saw him, he felt like he had seen a savior. He struggled up and lay on the bed, crying bitterly: "Master God, you have to make the decision for me!"
Namuga said in an indifferent tone: "Tell me what it is, and don't add any exaggeration."
Habul nodded and spoke through gritted teeth.
He didn't add any extravagance. If Namuga knew about it, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.
The most important thing is that he feels that there is nothing wrong with what he does. In the final analysis, it is for the benefit of the barbarians. It is wrong for Li Changfeng to violate diplomatic etiquette and beat people.
He thought that Namuga would stand up for him after he told his story, but he didn't expect that Namuga would slap him in the face with his backhand.
"You bastard, who gave you the courage to talk to Li Changfeng like that?"
Habr was beaten until he was lying on the bed like a puddle of mud, his head was buzzing, and he still hadn't realized why he was being beaten. Namuga pointed at Habul's nose and cursed again: "You bastard, if I kill your envoy, there will be no envoy. I wish I could kill you now!"
Only then did Habul come back to his senses, his face full of fear and confusion: "Why?"
Namuga didn't bother to explain, and said coldly: "Hurry up and recover, and go see Li Changfeng when you can get out of bed. If you can't get his forgiveness and buy those supplies, you and your family will find a trap for yourself.
Bury it!"
After saying that, Namuga walked away angrily, leaving only Habul with a horrified look on his face.
Namuga, he was so angry.
In addition to being the Ninth Prince of Daqian, Li Changfeng also has another identity, that is, he is an extraordinary master of the Xiantian realm.
How dare a mere mortal threaten an immortal cultivator?
Li Changfeng did not kill him on the spot, which in Namuga's view was a rare act of generosity, and his mind was not small.
That's all. The most important thing is that he plans to see Li Changfeng to confirm some things. Now that Habul has set up the relationship like this, he will be very passive.
This is Daqian. Chunni from Bai Yujing has a close relationship with him. Li Changfeng has a terrible background. It is suspected that he has a human being as his backer. If Li Changfeng embarrasses him, what can he do?
The good mood of the day is gone in an instant.
For Li Changfeng, this was just a small episode.
Beating up a small barbarian envoy is not a big deal at all, but if you give the barbarians a hundred courages, they won't dare to do anything to the big one.
This is Daqian’s current confidence.
As for that business, it didn't matter whether he could do it or not, he didn't care about the money anyway.
Li Changfeng had goose stewed in an iron pot for dinner. After eating and drinking, he went to bed early and didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning the next day.
While Bingbing and Xiaotong were waiting for him to wash up, they said that there was a barbarian who brought many gifts and asked to see him, claiming to be the deputy envoy of the barbarians.
Li Changfeng refused on the spot and said he would not see anyone.
He felt that there was no need to discuss such a trivial matter with the barbarians in person, as it would be beneath his dignity.
He planned to let the barbarians hang out for a few days and then leave it to Zhang Haihui for negotiation. It didn't matter whether it could be done or not.
Bingbing sent his servant to deliver the message, but he came back not long after.
"Your Highness, that man refuses to leave."
Li Changfeng said nonchalantly: "If he doesn't want to leave, just let him wait. He can wait as long as he likes."
"That person specifically asked you to tell Your Highness that he is from the Barbarian Temple."
"What? Barbarian temple?"
Li Changfeng couldn't help but widen his eyes, wondering if he heard wrongly.
Why are the people from the Barbarian Temple here too?
Why did you choose to see him at this time?
The most important thing is, when did the barbarian temple, which has always been barbaric, become so polite?
He even brought a gift!
Simply outrageous!
You know, he has a grudge against the Barbarian Temple.
He still remembers the incident when the barbarian temple sent two god generals to kill him.
If the old monster hadn't appeared at that time, it would have been very difficult for him to escape, and even his death would have been possible.
Moreover, the main reason why Daqian's army suffered so many casualties was because of the unstoppable swarm of evil beasts, and the gathering of these evil beasts was caused by the Barbarian Temple.
The servant nodded seriously: "Yes, that's what he said."
After receiving the confirmation, Li Changfeng smiled and said: "Go and ask the guards to let them in. At the same time, go to the backyard to call Wang Tiezhu. I want to see what kind of medicine the people in the Barbarian Temple are selling in the gourd."