Since the internal struggle of the Tumot tribe, the entire right-wing Mongolia has long lost the order of Altan Khan during the time. More and more tribes called Khan and king, and the Python Golden Tribe is no exception.

"I've seen the prince."

After Gao Jin and his father saluted Agudamu according to the rules of the Mongolians, they were taken to a table full of wine and meat. They looked at the father and son much more than when they were in Aji's tribe.

During the meal, Gao Jin saw Narentoya sitting next to Agudamu, and then he realized that this bright and heroic girl was the only daughter of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of

Gao Jin guessed that Agudamu was not in harmony with this Dataiji, otherwise he would not have shot the falcon that he had fallen to show it in public. Just as he was stunned and thought, someone challenged him.

"Xiao Jin."

Gao Jin, who came to his senses, looked at the Mongolian warrior standing up opposite him, and had a vague impression in his mind. The warrior was following Amur during the day. He did not expect Amur's revenge to come so quickly.

"What's the situation, dad?"

"I want to compete with you in martial arts, remember not to hold back when I go on stage."

Gao Chong said in a deep voice. The Mongolian warrior suddenly stood up and said that he had long admired Daming and wanted to compete with his son. However, the prince Agudamu did not stop him, but was happy to see his success.

"Don't worry, dad, I know what to do?"

Gao Jin stood up to fight. This was the territory of the Mongolians. The rule of the Mongolians was that the strong were respected. If the caravan wanted to win the status, they had to rely on fists to hit it.

"Okay, it's indeed a young hero. But since it's a martial arts competition, it should have a lottery. This knife was created by famous craftsmen in the river. Whoever wins will win will be the one who will belong to this knife."

Agudamu said loudly, then picked up the long sword inlaid with gold and jade beside him, threw it to the guards, and put it in the tray.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and the nobles at the banquet made a bet, but few people were optimistic about Gao Jin because the challenge was Arslen, the most powerful warrior under Suhe Dataiji. In recent years, he had killed several warriors in the entertainment competition at the banquet, which was very powerful.

In the center of the Khan tent, there was a place for competition. After Gao Jin left the game, he took off his upper clothes. He knew that his opponent was named Arslen, which means lion in Mongolian language. Generally, warriors would not use this name.

Arslen is a typical Mongolian strong man, not tall. After taking off his robe, the exposed muscles are as thick as stone piers, with scars and arrow marks on his chest, and he looks terrible with expressionless face.

"If you can't get up, you lose; if you surrender, you lose; if you don't have to get into the eye, you bite people, there are no other rules." Urtai hosted the competition. He didn't think Gao Jin could win. Even if Alslen was put in Tumot, Chahar was also a top-notch and powerful warrior.

Gao Jin didn't care about his eyes all around him, but just did warm-up exercises seriously. Compared to his fist and foot skills, he trusted his wrist skills more, stretched his waist and moved his wrist joints. Gao Jin did every move meticulously.

"I'm afraid of not comparing, so I admit defeat and get out!"

Listening to the curses of the nobles around him, Agudam looked at Gao Jin with a smile. He also couldn't understand what Gao Jin's actions were useful, but he could see the confidence in Gao Jin, and suddenly felt that Gao Jin might not lose to Alslen.

Gao Jin finally walked into the competition venue, and the noise around him was even louder. Alslen almost rushed towards Gao Jin after Gao Jin's feet completely entered the competition venue.

Facing Alslen's fierce fist, Gao Jin dodged, as soft as a cat, and he wiped his clothes several times. He did not hide in a mess, and he was even a little at ease, but the insults around him still did not stop.

Alslen was a little anxious. He had never encountered a slick opponent like Gao Jin. "Come on, come and hit me."

Arslen roared, but what he had been waiting for was a black shadow in front of him, and then he realized that he was being hugged by Gao Jin. Then he threw a fierce hug and his head was stuck in the sand.

Gao Jin did not give Alslen a chance to get up at all, so he rode on Alslen and his fists fell like raindrops.

"Get up, stand up and beat him to death."

Amur roared. For the first time he saw Alslen being beaten like this, and he had no power to fight back.

Agudamum's eyes changed. He wanted Gao Jin to kill Alslen like this, so that he could break one of Su He's arms and prove that the Gao family caravan is worthy of his cooperation.

From the initial shock to the shock, until the silence, the only sound of Gao Jin's fist hitting Alslen was left in the sweat tent until Urter pulled him away.

Seeing that Alslen's face was covered in blood, no one expected that the generals under Suhe Dataiji would lose so quickly and so badly!

When Gao Jin took Agudam's Damascus steel knife from his guards, many nobles in the tent seemed to be in a daze and could not accept it. Instead, Agudam drank wine and ate meat with a happy look on his face.

"Good job, Xiao Jin." Looking at Gao Jin who came back, Gao Chong praised. Gao Jin heard his words just now and did not hold back after seizing the opportunity. Otherwise, with the Arslen physique, if he caught a slight chance, he would have the possibility of turning the tables.

Gao Jin's cruelty shocked the other Mongolian warriors who were about to move. Arslen was carried down. Although he was still angry, his miserable appearance was really heartbroken.

No one mentioned the battle again, and the lively atmosphere quickly returned to the tent. Gao Jin looked at Agudamu who was drinking one cup after another, and was very worried that the prince of the python Golden Tribe would drink himself to death.

"The Mongolian princes almost all have this kind of virtue." Gao Chong disagreed. Nine out of ten Mongolian nobles he had met in so many years had alcoholism.

Narentoya looked at Gao Jin, who was sitting there and not drinking much, and felt a little more favorable. Her father was very good at drinking. Even though he was smart, he was drunk most of the time. The dispute over the Khan throne of the Tumot tribe has been achieved, but her father still did not make up his mind to deal with Suhe Dataiji, but just used means to suppress her, which really made her worry.

...

"Prince, Prince!"

The exclamation of the wine-filled maid interrupted Gao Jin's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw Agudam, who had been red before, lying on the table shore, with the wine glass beside him knocking to the ground and his body twitching.

"Father."

Narentoya arrived at Agudammu in a few steps. At this time, the whole tent of Khan was in a mess. Some wanted to visit him, while others were panicked and wanted to leave.

"Urtai, send someone to guard the big tent, no one is allowed to leave."

Narentoya shouted sternly, she didn't know if her father was poisoned in the wine, she only knew that Su He and his people must not leave now.

“Yes, Master.”

Urtai strode to the door of the Khan tent, grabbed several nobles who wanted to leave and threw them back, and then the guards guarding the Khan tent were all drawn out of their sheaths, and surrounded the people in the tent under Urtai's command.

Faced with this sudden change, Gao Jin was not panicked and continued to sit down with his father and wait and see what happened.

Su He stood up. He didn't expect Agudam to choke and suffocate when he drank. But at the moment, Narentoya asked the guards to guard the tent and not let anyone leave, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Narentoya, the prince's life is here now, so I'd better ask the wizard to come over and exorcise evil spirits for the prince."

"I will send someone to invite the wizard. No one is allowed to leave until the father wakes up."

Narentoya's face was as cold as frost. Su He had many troops. Once he was asked to leave the tent, it would be a disaster. She now hoped that her father would be safe and sound, but if her father couldn't wake up...

"This girl is a tough guy. If Agudam dies, Su He will not be able to get out of this sweat."

Listening to his father's words, Gao Jin did not make a sound. He just carefully observed the condition of Agudamum. He saw that the Khan King of the Golden Tribe of the Python had a purple face and a blank expression in his mouth. He was obviously having difficulty breathing. He should have choked while drinking and vomiting blocked his trachea.

"I have a way to save the prince."

After weighing the pros and cons, Gao Jin said in a dead silence. His words immediately cheered up Narentoya, while Su He's face tightened and stood up and scolded loudly.

"The prince is noble, if there is any mistake, can you afford it?"

Su He would never want to let Agudam wake up again. Although he was trapped in the Khan tent, he believed that as long as he was time, some of his party members would know what to do. Although Narentoya was powerful, she was just a daughter after all. As long as Agudam died, there would always be someone in the tent that was full of guards. As long as he was allowed to escape from the Khan tent, the overall situation would be settled.

"Mr. Gao, do you really have a way?"

"Narentoya, don't forget that he is a foreigner. If the prince has a chance, you will collude with an outsider..."

"Shut up!"

"Urtai, look at Suhe Dataiji. If he dares to say more, you will chop off his head. When my father wakes up, I will pay his life for himself."

Just as everyone in the tent was about to be instigated by Su He to oppose it, Narentoya was as violent as a lioness, scaring everyone. Urtai's knife was placed on Su He's neck, and the two warriors brought by Su He were directly killed.

"Dad, we offended that Su Hetaiji, so we could only put the bet on the prince."

Looking at his worried father, Gao Jin whispered, then walked to Narentoya.

"Mr. Gao, if you can really save my father, you will be the benefactor of my python Golden Tribe, but if..."

"Don't worry, Miss Naren, I've seen the prince's symptoms." Looking at Narentoya, who was red-eyed and pretended to be fierce, Gao Jin said in a deep voice, with confidence on his face.

Gao Jin's calmness made Narentoya feel more at ease, and then asked the maid to lie on her side as Gao Jin's instructions, and at the same time unbuttoned her chest.

"Miss Naren, the prince is now unconscious, because he choked on drinking, causing the filth to block the trachea and causing suffocation. As long as someone sucks out the trachea for the prince, it will be fine."

"Miss Naren can find out if there is a hollow tube that can be inserted into the throat, like a reed pole, which can be much more convenient when absorbing filth for the prince."

When Gao Jin was teaching in the past, he drank with the village cadres. At that time, an old man drank too hard and choked. Fortunately, there was a doctor from the health center on the table who used reed tubes to help him suck the vomit that blocked the trachea before he rescued him.

"Did you hear it? Why don't you go and look for it?"
Chapter completed!