Ao Bai is very satisfied with his new master, and will not beat and scold himself at will. Although he hadn't recognized other Han masters before, he had also seen some Han masters who really didn't treat them as human beings.

However, the Jurchens never regarded their slaves as human beings, and they were quite accustomed to worship, and the only drawback of the new master was that there were too many problems......

"Do you know Nurhachi? The surname is Aixin Jueluo. ”

"What about Yehnara?"

"Do you have the Eight Banners system?"

None of these questions can be answered.

He was just an orphan in the Guerjia tribe, he had been on the fringes of the tribe since he was a child, and the people he knew were basically beggars.

After being caught inexplicably a month ago, he was handled countless times to get here. He didn't even know where this was, let alone Liu Yifeng's problem.

But he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to answer Liu Yifeng and didn't want him, so he could only quickly kneel down and kowtow and say the words "The slave doesn't know, the slave is incompetent".

Liu Yifeng, a modern person's morality, is quite disgusted with this kind of servile performance: "Get up, don't kneel casually in the future, there is gold under the man's knees!" ”

Unexpectedly, Ao Bai actually knelt and took two steps back, looked at the place where he was kneeling just now with a cautious face, and dug the soil with his hands, and said while digging: "How does the master know that there is gold down here?" ”

Liu Yifeng was speechless, and kicked over Aobai, who was still plowing the ground.

Ao Bai also knew that he had done something wrong, although he didn't know what was wrong, but he also quickly apologized. But this time he had an extra heart and didn't kneel, he still remembered that Liu Yifeng was disgusted with him kneeling just now.

"The slave can't answer the master's question, but the slave knows who can answer it."

"Who?"

"A guy who was captured with the minions."

The man's name was Nikantu, and he was a Jurchen in his 50s, who looked old and thin. But even so, his master didn't want him to see Liu Yifeng.

"Brother Liu, he is already my person, if you want to exchange something."

"I didn't want him, I just asked him something."

"Hmph, then you exchange the fish soup for tonight, my minion I have the final say!"

Liu Yifeng squinted, and the man on the other side who took Ni Kantu as a slave also squinted his eyes. This made Liu Yifeng realize that the man in front of him who was only a little shorter than himself, and the 170-175 man was aimed at himself.

He guessed very right, this man was indeed the one in the camp who thought he could fight the most besides Liu Yifeng. He was a horse dealer before he was caught by the government, and he walked the rivers and lakes all year round.

It's just that he was too good at gambling, and after losing all of them, he mortgaged the horses of the horse dealer and wanted to recoup the capital, but he lost again, and he secretly fled for fear of the horse dealer's accountability, and was finally caught by the government.

But he is actually powerful at horse kung fu, and land kung fu is very ordinary, just relying on the aura and relatively strong body practiced by walking the rivers and lakes, he dominates in this camp where almost all weak chickens are dominant.

As for Liu Yifeng, he has long been unpleasant. But Liu Yifeng's poker face that usually thinks about things and the tall and big figure of the bull in this era, as well as the legend of tearing people with his bare hands in the camp make him very jealous.

Now that Liu Yifeng has come to the door, he has decided to touch it anyway.

If it was Liu Yifeng before the crossing, he would only turn around and leave in the face of this situation, too lazy to take care of it. But after a month in prison, he knew very well that as long as he didn't face this man head-on, the harassment would be endless.

People teach people, they can't teach people, things teach people, once a meeting, Liu Yifeng has already suffered the loss of not responding to provocations in prison.

He stepped forward and stepped in front of the man. This gesture represents his attitude. He is taller than the other party, less than 20 centimeters between the eyes of the two, and naturally the feeling of oppression caused by the tall person looking down on each other is stronger.

"I just wanted to ask him something, and since you have to take this opportunity to provoke me, shall we solve the trouble between the two of us first?"

Liu Yifeng learned from the villain in the movie, and said this calmly but with a full aura with a seemingly harmless smile.

I have to say that the effect is not ordinarily good, the person was pressed by Liu Yifeng's aura, and his left foot took half a step back.

However, this half-step made him adjust his mentality anew, and asked: "Okay, how to solve it?" ”

"Fight?"

"Good!" The man immediately jumped back, got rid of Liu Yifeng's oppression on him in the aura all along, and made a gesture according to the rules of the rivers and lakes: "Feng Shuo, please advise!" ”

When the Han Chinese in the camp saw that the two men they considered to be the strongest were going to fight, they immediately surrounded them. Even a few guards put their hands on their chests, chatting about the victory or defeat of the two, with a look full of interest.

Li Laosan came out of nowhere, and loudly introduced the two of them to the people around him.

Liu Yifeng knew that this Feng Shuo was born as a horse dealer in Shanxi, no wonder there were always some laps. He walks the rivers and lakes all year round, and he should still be quite able to fight, which makes Liu Yifeng regret it a little.

But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, he didn't wait for Li Laosan to introduce himself, and said after returning the salute: "Under Liu Yifeng, please!" ”

After speaking, before he could put down his hand, he raised his right leg and kicked Feng Shuo's thigh fiercely.

But Liu Yifeng's left shoulder also ate Feng Shuo's fist, and the two of them took half a step back at the same time.

These two people attacked as soon as they finished their bowing posture.

"You actually sneaked up!"

Liu Yifeng rolled his eyes, if he hadn't dodged fast just now, Feng Shuo's fist would hit him in the face. Are you only allowed to attack me, but not to you?

He didn't pay attention to Feng Shuo, and kicked out with his left foot and his right leg with lightning speed. Feng Shuo didn't have time to dodge, so he could only kick out his right leg and collide with Liu Yifeng's tibia.

None of them were pleased, and they all took a step back to relieve the pain in the tibia of their right leg.

However, Feng Shuo has a lot of experience in fighting after all, and his tolerance for pain surpasses that of Liu Yifeng. He endured the sharp pain in his right calf, and hugged Liu Yifeng's waist with a flying pounce.

He learned some wrestling from the Mongols who took refuge in the Ming Dynasty, and while hugging Liu Yifeng's waist, he turned his weight forward, grabbed Liu Yifeng's clothes on the back of his waist with both hands, and prepared to overturn Liu Yifeng with momentum.

If it was an ordinary person, it would basically be overturned by Feng Shuo. But Liu Yifeng is not an ordinary college student, his junior high school and high school have spent time fighting.

In addition to Wang Baquan, the most used trick in fighting is wrestling skills, and Liu Yifeng can be described as experienced.

The moment he was grabbed by the waist, he understood Feng Shuo's intention, his feet stretched out behind him, and his whole body pressed against Feng Shuo at a 50-degree angle in a straight line, and his hands also grabbed the clothes on Feng Shuo's back and suppressed him fiercely.

Feng Shuo's force rushing forward was transmitted by Liu Yifeng to the ground behind him through his feet, and he pressed on Feng Shuo's back to change the direction of Feng Shuo's force.

Feng Shuo is now equivalent to a 1-meter-8,150-pound log, and the log is still pressed on his shoulder at a 50-degree angle to the ground.

This made Liu Yifeng's feet plow more than 1 meter long on the ground, but it was over. He had been waiting for Feng Shuo to be exhausted, and this moment didn't make him wait long, Liu Yifeng knew that the victory and defeat had been divided.

As soon as Feng Shuo, who was exhausted, felt the pressure on his back drop sharply, Liu Yifeng's knee hit his face.

Seeing Feng Shuo, who flew out, fall heavily to the ground, everyone on the spot knew who the boss of this camp was.