Chapter 976: Chengqie is Unwilling

Baoxi immediately slapped the table: "What kind of medicine is that? Search, we must search, we must find it. I do not believe that things the Xuanyuan Tribe has, my Suiren Clan does not!"

A student of Changle said from the side: "I think it should exist. In terms of location, the Suiren Clan and the Xuanyuan Tribe are about the same, only the Suiren Clan is a bit further north. Generally speaking, most things that can grow in the Xuanyuan Tribe can also grow in the Suiren Clan. I think this is really possible."

Baoxi became excited immediately: "Really? Then I will rely entirely on you all. Here in the Suiren Clan, you are still the Leaders. You can pick the clansmen you fancy to use and arrange; everything will be done according to your ideas."

"Very well, City Lord Baoxi."

Huangpin and Chengqie both suddenly turned their gazes toward Baoxi. City Lord? What City Lord? Chengqie could not guess at all what kind of alliance or transaction his father had reached with Huaxia. Otherwise, no matter how one looked at it, it felt as if his father had a very good attitude toward these Huaxia envoys. In the past, when Zhigui and the others came, his father did not have such an attitude.

Being overly suspicious, Chengqie asked directly: "Father, what City Lord? How did you become a City Lord? What does this mean?"

Baoxi was also pulled back to his thoughts by Chengqie's words. He knew it was time to announce the serious business, but the Suiren Clan did not have that many important Leaders, and the others would likely be of no use in the future Huaxia.

Moreover, now that he had these Huaxia officials to assist with government affairs, one ordinary small Huaxia official could equal ten of his Suiren Clan Leaders, so whether to call them or not did not matter anymore, as long as these two people had it explained clearly.

"Huangpin, Chengqie, this trip I took to Huaxia, I decided on a major event that concerns the future of our Suiren Clan. You must listen carefully."

The two hurriedly sat up straight, their heads facing Baoxi, while the other people from Huaxia had no sense of anticipation; they just looked at the teacups in front of them, not knowing if they should drink the tea or not.

"To avoid you two not understanding, I will first talk about the reasons.

In Huaxia, I saw incomparably sturdy and magnificent houses. Everyone can eat their fill and dress warmly; they live well and eat well. Everyone can do what they want to do, and after they work for a few days, they can rest for one day. They are not afraid of freezing or starving to death in Winter.

Also, their weapons, tools, all kinds of things, as well as schools, hospitals, and all kinds of people—it left me stunned. I really could not imagine there would be such a tribe; that must be a place where only gods can live.

Of course, if you don't go there once and see what it is like inside those tall city walls, you won't be able to imagine it just by me saying it."

Baoxi pointed to his hair and tugged at his clothes: "You see me like this, right? Clean, noble; this is how a Huaxia Noble should look. And here in the Suiren Clan, even as a Tribal Chief, what do I look like?"

Hearing this, Chengqie's heart was already thumping. He looked at his father, then secretly glanced at those people from Huaxia. He felt as if his father was about to say some big news that would shock everyone, and he had already vaguely guessed a little bit of this news.

But he was unwilling to believe it was true. If it really was what he had just suddenly thought of, then did he really have to continue waiting? He actually already possessed his own power. He feared his father, and he respected his father, but he had long believed that all of this should be his; it was just a matter of waiting for some time.

But now, it seemed that the position of Tribal Chief was getting further and further away from him, and his hands involuntarily clenched tight.

"Look at our Soldiers again. They are completely different from before, right? But compared to Huaxia's Soldiers, they are nothing. Huaxia's Soldiers are pure Soldiers; they don't need to consider anything except fighting, so they are very powerful, and the weapons they use are the best.

These few of them have now also switched to Huaxia weapons, but in my view, they are still far from being comparable to Huaxia's Soldiers!"

Baoxi turned around and asked them loudly: "Do you yourselves think you can beat your teachers?"

The teachers of those Soldiers, who were the two Squad leaders sent by the Huaxia Military Department, sat upright and were stern. When those Soldiers took one look, they shook their heads repeatedly: "Can't beat them, can't beat them..."

When Baoxi looked at Chengqie again, he found his hands were clenched tight and he was a bit distracted, so Baoxi gave a reminder: "Chengqie, what are you thinking about?"

Chengqie woke up with a start, his face pale, and he said in a flustered manner: "Nothing, nothing Father, I, I wasn't thinking about anything."

A trace of doubt passed through Baoxi's eyes, but he suppressed that bit of suspicion. Now, no matter what Chengqie wanted to do, it was already too late. He had the Jiyin of the City Lord given by Huaxia hanging at his waist; he was a Huaxia person, and the entire Suiren Clan belonged to Huaxia. No matter what actions the Suiren Clan took, they would be restricted by Huaxia City. Even if just one person caused internal chaos, Huaxia would have a reason to send troops to suppress it.

"Good, then listen carefully. I will also formally state that when I was in Huaxia, I decided to merge the Suiren Clan into Huaxia and become a part of Huaxia."

"Ah!!!"

"Ah, what!!!"

"How can this be!!!"

Everyone exclaimed. The people of the Suiren Clan looked at Baoxi in disbelief. Huangpin and Chengqie jumped up from the ground, their eyes wide with terror, and then they looked at the Huaxia group with vigilance. Chengqie even drew his own Sword and pointed it at the Huaxia group: "Did you force my father to say this because you saw that he went with few people?

This is the Suiren Clan right now, not your Huaxia. With this few people, you dare to threaten my father on our Suiren Clan's territory?"

Baoxi was not angry, but instead kindly persuaded Chengqie: "Chengqie, put down your Sword. Let me tell you slowly. Huaxia did not force me; this is my own decision. Even Huaxia was unwilling to take us, and it was only with great difficulty that I managed to accomplish this matter."

Chengqie's eyes were full of panic, and the hand holding the Sword was shaking, but he was unwilling to put it down: "No, no! Father, this is impossible, and this cannot be!

We are the Suiren Clan. I, Feng Chengqie of the Suiren Clan, will absolutely not join Huaxia, unless they can completely kill off our tribe!

I am willing to lead the clansmen to resist Huaxia, but it is absolutely impossible to join Huaxia!"