Looking at Ke Bi Neng's hesitation, Bu Dugen grinned:

"What, is our Great Chanyu timid?

The brave and invincible Xianbei warriors have never been afraid of the Han people!

If the Great Shanyu could not lead the Xianbei tribes toward prosperity, how could we be convinced?"

Bu Dugen's power was no less weak than Ke Bineng. He dreamed that he would replace Ke Bineng and become the Great Shanyu of the Xianbei.

Therefore, as long as there is a chance to attack Kebi's prestige, Budugen will never let it go.

Ke Bineng frowned, and he also felt that Bu Dugen was difficult to deal with.

Budugen was a firm warring faction of the Xianbei people and had a very tough attitude towards the Han people.

He didn't consider what to do after he was defeated.

Just when the atmosphere in the tent was a bit subtle, a Xianbei scout pushed the door and knelt on one knee to report to Ke Bi Neng:

"The Great Khan, an envoy from the Great Khan of the Xiongnu came to ask for his visit!

The man is already waiting outside the tent!"

“Hu Chuquan?

What did he send an envoy here to do?”

Ke Bi was a little confused about Hu Chuquan’s intention.

Although the Huns and Xianbei went south to hunt Caogu, the two tribes did not communicate with each other.

Anyway, they just run away after grabbing one wave, and it is easy to have differences when they join forces.

After a while, Zhang Yi, wearing a white cloth, walked into the tent.

Zhang Yi has a thin figure and elegant temperament. She looks a little out of place with the Xianbei people who eat raw meat and drink blood.

Ke Bi Neng thought that the messenger of Huchuquan would be a powerful Hun warrior, but he didn't expect that such a thin scholar would come.

Ke Bi Neng said coldly to Zhang Yi:

"Are you a Han Chinese?"

Zhang Yi nodded calmly and said:

"good."

Bu Dugen looked at Zhang Yi and laughed:

"Hu Chuquan is not a confused person, right? He actually sent a thin Han man to send me Xianbei.

Obviously, we didn't take us seriously!"

Ke Bineng was too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhang Yi, and waved his hand:

"Drag and chop it down, there is nothing to say about such a sour scholar."

In Ke Bineng's view, Zhang Yi was a Han Confucian scholar who plundered the Huns by Huchuquan.

A slave like Zhang Yi who has no status can do anything, and talking to him is a waste of time.

Looking at the two Xianbei warriors who rushed up with great momentum, Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed:

"This is the case with the Huns, and so is your Xianbei.

If you become a barbarian outside the world, will there be no one who knows etiquette?"

Zhang Yi raised his palm and the yin and yang energy surged out of his palm, crushing the two Xianbei warriors to the ground!

"What's this?!"

"witchcraft!"

"Hurry, take this demon down!"

The sudden change made everyone in the tent threaten their own lives, and they ordered the warriors around them to capture Zhang Yi.

People always have fear of unknown things, even the barbaric and bloodthirsty Xianbei people.

More than a dozen Xianbei warriors surrounded Zhang Yi. They pulled out their waist knives and did not hide their murderous intentions at Zhang Yi.

"madness…"

Zhang Yi closed her eyes and shook her head, and pushed her hands outward.

These Xianbei warriors felt a powerful repulsive force hitting them, and flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yi's body was still spotless, and she smiled gently at everyone and said:

"I'm qualified to talk to you this time, right?"

The Xianbei nobles in the tent all looked at Zhang Yi with a vigilant look on their faces, and Ke Bi Neng didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yi could defeat a group of Xianbei warriors so lightly, even if they rushed forward in person, they would not get any benefits.

"Sir, are you a Qi training man from the Central Plains?"

An old voice sounded behind Zhang Yi, and an old Xianbei man holding a black crutch walked in outside the tent.

The old man was short and extremely thin, with his beard and hair gray.

"High Priest!"

"High Priest, why are you here?"

"Please sit at the high priest!"

The old man walked into the tent, and all the Xianbei nobles stood up to meet him at the same time.

The high priest was named Agel, and he had a transcendent status in the Xianbei people.

No one knows when Agel became a high priest, and his age is also a mystery.

The Xianbei nobles only knew that the high priests had resisted countless natural disasters and man-made disasters for the Xianbei with their ability to transcend the world.

The Xianbei tribes were intriguing to compete for profit, but they respected the high priest from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing Agel, Zhang Yi's face became solemn.

He felt the strong power of nature from this Xianbei high priest.

The Xianbei High Priest was obviously a strong man who was not inferior to himself. Although he did not practice Taoism, he had the same end.

Zhang Yi put away his contempt and bowed to the high priest:

"Guigu Zhang Yi, meet Brother Taoist."

Agel smiled:

"It turns out that he is a great disciple of Mr. Guigu, and he is my Xianbei distinguished guest!

Ke Bineng, please come to the scene!"

"yes…"

The brave and fierce Kebineng is like a well-behaved child in front of the high priest.

He quickly sent someone to arrange a seat for the high priest and Zhang Yi on the tent.

The high priest asked Zhang Yi in a hoarse voice:

"Sir, a disciple of Guigu, is a disciple of Taoism and magic.

Why did he become an envoy of the Huns?"

Just as Zhang Yi was afraid of the high priest, the high priest was also afraid of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's cultivation level is hard to see through, and the other party is at least a strong man of the same level as him.

Moreover, Zhang Yi is backed by a top-level force like Guigu and has a deep foothold, so the high priest is really unwilling to get into evil with him.

So he first made a statement to test Zhang Yi's purpose. If he had not helped the Xiongnu annex the Xianbei tribes, everything would have been discussed.

Zhang Yishen was familiar with the art of vertical and horizontal lines and could see the high priest's thoughts at a glance.

He smiled and explained to the high priest:

"Brother Dao, don't worry too much. Zhang Yi did not mean anything in this trip.

I am representing the Xiongnu Da Shanyu Liu Bao to form an alliance with the Xianbei."

Kebi Neng exclaimed:

"Didn't the Great Khan of the Xiongnu Huchuquan?

How come Liu Bao?!"

Zhang Yi said naturally:

"As the Great Khan of the Huns, he should consider the future of the Huns.

Huchuquan is self-confidence, without any enterprising intentions, and is only willing to sit in a corner outside the border.

Such a great Shanyu would naturally be abandoned by the Huns.
To be continued...