The years when I would transform

Wang Xiao and Meng Tuoluosan paused, and Meng Tuoluosan immediately turned around, bowed, and said with a wry smile: "Sir, this is my servant, a Forsaken Star."

As he spoke, Montolosan retrieved the virtual projection of the contract from his bracelet and showed it to the Golden Horn people.

The Golden Horn tribe member simply glanced at the contract and said with disdain, "How can a Luoxia tribe member like you take the Huanlingxing tribe as your slaves?"

Although the Phantom Star Clan is ranked low, it is still a thousand places ahead of the Luoxia Clan. This does seem a bit unreasonable when it is made public.

"He is a Forsaken Star, otherwise I would not have the ability to take in the Phantom Star Clan as a slave. Sir, we will not disturb you. You are busy."

After Montolosan finished speaking, he pulled Wang Xiao and tried to leave, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by the Golden Horn tribe members again.

"Did I let you go?" The Golden Horned man narrowed his eyes and stared at Montolosan.

Montolos' heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was discovered?

I shouldn't be discovered. I have been to the Golden Horn Island more than a dozen times. The Golden Horn people just look at my identity information and let me go. They are too lazy to pay attention to me.

what is it today?

"You, a member of the Luoxia tribe, actually have slaves. I don't have any, so why do you have..." A member of the Golden Horn tribe kicked Montolosan. Montolosan didn't dare to dodge and could only take the kick.

Montolosan was kicked ten meters away by the Golden Horn Clan. The kick was so powerful that Montolosan, who was only at the Mysterious Realm, almost couldn't get up.

Wang Xiao turned his head to look at Montolosan who was trying to stand up, and then looked at the Golden Horned Man, but he did not make any special moves and just stood there quietly.

Montolosan struggled for a while, then staggered back and stood in front of Wang Xiao, protecting him. He cried to the Golden Horn tribe members, "My lord, I am old and my legs are not convenient. I happened to find a silly man from the Phantom Star tribe, so I tricked him into becoming my slave..."

Before he could finish, the Golden Horn tribe member kicked him again, this time directly in the face of Montolosan who was bending over.

puff!

Montolossan fell on his back, his nose was kicked in, several of his teeth were broken, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

"Old thing, are you worthy of having slaves? Only people from the Golden Horn tribe are worthy of having slaves. How dare a trash race bring slaves to show off..." The Golden Horn tribe member became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He felt that he, a member of the Golden Horn tribe, did not have slaves, but a bottom-ranked race actually had slaves. He could not accept this and felt a huge psychological gap.

Montolo San waved his hands hurriedly, bowed and apologized to the Golden Horn tribesmen, and explained: "It's unfair, sir, I am innocent. I have absolutely no intention of showing off, and I dare not show off. You are so generous..."

"Did I let you speak? Being weak is the original sin, do you understand?" The people of the Golden Horn tribe were very arrogant, even more arrogant than the Cang tribe.

Montolosan nodded his head repeatedly, saying: "Yes, yes, I am guilty, I am guilty, please don't bother with me and treat me like a piece of shit..."

Tick-tock, tick-tock…

Montolos' blood dripped onto the floor, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He was so timid and cowardly, which was unbearable.

"Kill your slaves and let you go." The Golden Horned man said coldly.

Montolossan was stunned, as if he had not heard clearly, and stared at the Golden Horn people with wide eyes.

"What? Didn't you hear me?" The Golden Horned man kicked him again.

Montolo was kicked away again, and this time, he couldn't stand up.

"Kill him and let you go. We in the Golden Horn tribe are very reasonable. Since you have identity information, we will not make things difficult for you, but he..." The Golden Horn tribe member pointed at Wang Xiao and continued, "He must die. You are not worthy of having slaves."

Ultimately, it was his distorted self-esteem that was at work. This member of the Golden Horn tribe believed that the Luoxia tribe had slaves, and that the fact that they "swaggered" through customs in front of him was an insult to him.

"He is my slave and is protected by the laws of the universe. My lord, please let us go, I beg you..." Montolo half-knelt on the ground and pleaded with the Golden Horn people.

"Kill him or not?" The Golden Horn tribe member seemed a little impatient.

This time, Montolos did not answer immediately. He stood there in a daze. The next moment, he seemed to have made some decision.

Montolosan put his hands on his knees and stood up tremblingly. This time, he stood very straight.

Since Monto Luo San was two meters and five centimeters tall, he had to bow slightly when he saw the Golden Horn tribe. He looked down at the Golden Horn tribe members and said word by word: "What's wrong with my Luoxia tribe being weak? Do we have no human rights if we are weak? If you were not born in the Golden Horn tribe, who would you be? I will not kill my slave. He is my man and is protected by the laws of the universe. If you dare to touch him, I will immediately report him to the Supreme Arbitration Council."

Wang Xiao looked at Montolosan, whose face was covered in blood, in surprise. This old man who had been servile for a living actually had such a side to him.

The commotion here attracted people from the surrounding area to gather around, and there were spectators everywhere.

"Hey, isn't this the master from the Golden Horn tribe? Why is he so unreasonable today?"

"Haha, it looks like he's bullying the weak again. The people of the Golden Horn tribe are becoming more and more shameless."

"That's right. How can a guy who is so arrogant and domineering based on his racial ranking be worthy of respect?"

"This Luoxia tribe member is finished. Will the Supreme Judgment make the decision for him?"

"Isn't it? Hey, when will the powerful provide fairness to the weak like us?"

These voices echoed in the ears of the Golden Horned Man. His face had turned ashen. He felt as if he was trapped in an invisible cage by everyone, surrounded by mocking and sarcastic eyes.

"Do you all want to die?" the Golden Horned man roared, his voice echoing among the crowd.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet and no one dared to speak. Facing the Golden Horned people, these people, a race after the Thousandth Anniversary, had no ability to resist.

Other members of the Golden Horn tribe also gathered around, thinking that someone was causing trouble.

The original Golden Horn tribe member got even more angry when he saw his fellow tribesman coming. He stared at Monto Luosan and said, "I will kill him in front of you. When you go and sue me, I want to see who dares to stand up for you."

After saying that, the man from the Golden Horn tribe walked towards Wang Xiao with a ferocious look on his face. He had to kill Wang Xiao in order to save his face. Then he would find a deserted place and kill Meng Tuoluo San.

There are too many people here, and the noise is too loud, which will have a bad impact and damage our reputation.

Although the reputation of the Golden Horn Tribe was not very good, they still had to put on a show.

"Alas, life is unpredictable, and plans can never keep up with changes. It is precisely because of this that life is more colorful."

Wang Xiao spoke and said something philosophical.