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The man sneered, "I don't deal with Daxia people. You Daxia people are all scheming and don't promise."

Wei Junmo doesn't think so. If he can become the leader of the family, he may not have no plan in front of him, let alone be more trustworthy than him.

The man waved and said, "although I don't want to talk business with you, I don't want to offend your Xia emperor. So, you go."

Wei Junmo looked up and calmly said, "are you waiting for both Beiyuan Wangting and Daxia to lose?"

The man's face flashed a trace of killing. But he soon laughed again, "ha ha, I don't know what you're talking about. Your Excellency didn't forget that I'm from Beiyuan, too."

Wei Junmo didn't seem to hear what he said, but continued: "I'm afraid you can't wait for that time. You must know more about the movement of Beiyuan King's court now than I do. Beiyuan king, should you send someone to recruit him? Recently, there's no time to use force with Beiyuan in the summer. You said... Will Beiyuan King attack the Daxia border first, or turn around and clean you up?"

Since ancient times, when people outside the pass wanted to enter the pass, they had to clean up the restless tribes on their territory first.

The man was silent for a long time before he asked, "what do you want to talk about?"

Wei Junmo glanced at the people around him, and the man hesitated. This young man can suddenly appear alone in his tribe and even outside his big tent. His martial arts can't be underestimated. As if he understood his concerns, Wei Junmo aroused a sneer on his lips. A stunning green awn was drawn from the missing sword in his hand, and quickly passed through many bodyguards to appear next to the man in the stunned eyes of some people. The man was shocked and hurriedly wanted to draw a knife. The hand just touched the handle, but the soft sword gently pulled the back of the hand, and the whole hand couldn't move immediately. A big cold hand silently clasped his neck.

The bodyguard at the bottom was shocked, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at the man in blue. Is this man in front of you? Is it a demon from the mountains?

Wei Junmo was condescending and looked faintly at the man sitting on the seat, "now, do you think these people are useful?"

"Kill me, you can't escape." the man calmly looked at Wei Junmo and said in a deep voice. Since the other party came to him specifically to talk about the transaction, he would not easily kill him. So I'm not worried about my life.

"So what?" Wei Junmo said calmly.

So what?!

The man tried to turn his eyes up and stare at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, but he had to give up reluctantly in the end. People are not even afraid of death. What else can he do? Central Plains people have a saying that is good, horizontal afraid of Leng, Leng afraid of not dying.

With a helpless sigh, the man waved to the people below. Although the people who looked at Wei Junmo covetously below were a little worried, they couldn't disobey the leader's order, so they had to reluctantly retreat. Lingzhou didn't forget to stare at Wei Junmo and warn him not to act rashly.

Soon, there were only two people left in the big account. The man slowly removed his hand from the handle and raised it. "Can we talk now?"

Wei Junmo silently removed the hand pinched on the man's neck. The man coughed twice and pinched his neck with his hand. As the leader of a tribe, it's not a good experience to be pinched by the neck. He stared at Wei Junmo, who had spontaneously and consciously moved to the following, and said, "OK, now I admit that you are qualified to negotiate with me. Come on, what do you want to do?"

Wei Junmo said calmly, "contact the tile thorn departments and cut off the back road of the Beiyuan army."

There was a moment of silence in the big tent. It took a long time for it to seem that it had finally come back to God. Staring at a pair of tiger eyes as if looking at a monster, he looked at the man in front of him, "are you kidding? You asked me... To help you cut off the back road of the Beiyuan army? Why?"

Wei Junmo said calmly, "unless you want to be overwhelmed by the Beiyuan court all your life. Your tribe didn't participate in the Beiyuan's use of force against Youzhou these times. Do you think... Will the Beiyuan court settle accounts after autumn?"

The man's Central Plains dialect is not very good. Although he doesn't quite understand what it means to settle accounts after autumn, it doesn't prevent him from understanding the meaning of Wei Junmo's words. Wei Junmo is obviously not an excellent lobbyist, so after saying these words, the big account fell into silence again.

For a long time, I heard the man ask, "what good can I do if I help you?"

Wei Junmo said, "if you can defeat the Beiyuan army in one fell swoop, your highness King Yan can ask the imperial court for your seal. At that time, you can leave the Beiyuan court in good faith."

If a man can become the leader of a tribe, he is obviously not a fool. He sneered: "do you think I am stupid? Accept the title of Da Xia, and then I will be attacked by all the tribes outside the pass?"

"Do you think... You still have a chance to return to the pass?" Wei Junmo said indifferently.

Manly, although the tone of the man's speech in front of him was flat and light, without the slightest sense of arrogance or contempt, there was a feeling of disapproval in his ears. Obviously, he didn't see them at all, and didn't think they could really pose any threat. The man smiled angrily. "In that case, why do you come to me to talk about a deal?"

"Convenient." Wei Junmo said, "if you don't agree, I can find someone else. Someone is always willing to accept the support of Da Xia."

"Support?" indeed, with the support of Daxia, it is likely to rise rapidly and even replace the Royal Court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty to reunify the grassland. No one accepted it before because of the deep blood feud between Beiyuan people and people in the Central Plains, but now Beiyuan has withdrawn from the Central Plains for more than 20 years, and someone will always be excited. And there are always some tribes who have never set foot in the Central Plains and have no hatred with the people of the Central Plains. Why did the man come back to him? He also knows why. Isn't it because their tribe has hardly set foot in the Central Plains?

Wei Junmo looked at him, "you can think about it, but... I don't have much time."

With that, Wei Junmo turned and walked outside the big tent. The man quickly asked, "where are you going?"

Wei Junmo turned back and looked at him without talking. The man suddenly realized, "you want to find..." there are indeed two tribes near their tribe that are not quite opposite to the Beiyuan Wangting. The man in front of him is right. He really doesn't have to choose him.

"You make me think."

Wei Junmo nodded slightly, raised the curtain and went out.

Border crossing, Youzhou weidaying.

This season, several generals under King Yan seldom get together. In Chen Yu's big account, Xue Zhen and Zhu Hong were present, and their faces looked dignified. The three giants did not speak, and the generals at the bottom naturally did not dare to speak. Even the brazier in the center of the big tent could not dissolve the frozen atmosphere in the big tent.

For a long time, Xue Zhen sighed and said, "what should we do now? Should we report this to the Lord?"