All the savage is jealous, I will farm

Afraid of Su Yao's repentance, the man rushed to the territory of the God Blessed Tribe at an extremely fast speed.

More than 300 slaves behind him were tied with ropes and staggered and fell to the ground a few times. The men didn't care about it and just kept pulling forward.

In this barren land where there is no medicine, people who catch the plague are in danger of dying at any time.

Moreover, the plague is still contagious, and the reason why the men are eager to sell these slaves is because they are afraid that they will be infected.

About three catties of fresh meat were dried for one catty of dried meat, and more than 300 slaves would have to exchange for a whole three thousand catties of dried meat.

Fortunately, the Divine Blessing Tribe was well prepared this time, and they brought tens of thousands of catties of jerky alone, which is not lacking in this.

The dried meat made from the freshest meat is bright red in color, has no peculiar smell and can still be hungry. It is the best food for storage.

Chu Shan and the others came out with more than a dozen pieces of jerky each, and piled them neatly on the big animal skin, half a person's height.

This posture aroused the jealousy of the surrounding people, and they all ran over to watch the excitement.

Some people murmured in their hearts: Not long after the Shenyou tribe came, they spent such a large amount of dried meat to go out, maybe they slapped their faces swollen to pretend to be fat.

Some slaves looked half dead, and the men only dared to accept the price of [-] slaves.

A pile of [-] pieces of dried meat, Qing Shui and Da Xiong carried a pole to weigh them, and they counted a total of three thousand catties, not a single catty was a lot.

Seeing that there were a few more pieces of jerky than he thought, the man was very happy, and quickly called his companions to move the jerky to his site.

They were originally a small tribe, and now they have to go home overnight after getting so much dried meat, for fear of being robbed by people from the big tribe.

The leader of the Daya tribe was an old friend of the priest, and he came to remind him when he saw that the slave's expression was not right: "Wu Ming, you must be confused, this slave is not useful."

Unusable, a slang term commonly used by tribal gatherings, which means that it is not very useful, and it will be a disadvantage if you change it.

The priest gave a low laugh and signaled the leader of the Daya tribe to follow him into the tent.

The leader of the Daya tribe was not afraid that the priest would have evil intentions, so he waved off the warriors behind him and walked in.

Su Yao hadn't seen the new gadgets at this fair, so he pulled Zhongli and the two of them out again.

The two discovered new things one after another, such as wild barley and yam, various herbs, kelp pulled from the sea and dried squid.

It's a pity that there are not many seafood that can be dried and preserved with wild technology. Su Yao replaced all the kelp and squid with a few high-quality wild ginseng.

Although Manhuang's medical skills are not well developed, he also knows that ginseng, blood essence flowers and other herbs are good things, and many people exchange them at tribal gatherings.

Several big tribes haven't come yet, and the salt-selling team from the seaside hasn't started a large-scale exchange, so the rally hasn't really started yet.

The two walked around and were about to go back, but they heard a loud discussion.

"There are a lot of people coming in front, conservatively estimated to be more than 3000." Su Yao diffused his consciousness and saw a team a kilometer away.

What is rare is that Su Yao saw that among these people there were also wildebeests pulling goods. The height and shape of the wildebeests were different from those of the God Blessed Tribe, and they were not of the same ethnic group.

"As expected of a big tribe." Su Yao praised: "The Xihe tribe has tried for many years but has not tamed wildebeests. This tribe named Minshan has already tamed wildebeests very successfully."

You must know that the Minshan tribe does not have such a golden finger as Su Yao, and the difficulty of taming wildebeest purely by manpower is not much more difficult than burning bricks.

Zhong Li doesn't like Su Yao's praise of others, but he also admits that God's Blessed Tribe is really lagging behind in this respect.

When the two were talking, those people had already entered the open space leading the wildebeest. Su Yao didn't like complicated places, so he led Zhongli to go back.

When the two were about to reach the camp, they passed by a group of people from the Minshan tribe. Their outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people from the Minshan tribe.

Su Yao is used to being stared at by others, and he has no feeling for it, and Zhongli only thinks about Su Yao, and others are like air to him.

The two of them ignored the interested eyes of the leader of the Minshan Tribe and the voice of accosting him about to speak.

Seeing the two particularly good-looking men ignore their own existence and walk away, Min Hu, who had never been treated like this before, immediately turned black.

After all, he was the leader of a large tribe with 5 to [-] people under his command, and now he didn't suppress his anger. With a flick of the long whip in his hand, his subordinates immediately stepped forward to stop him after seeing him.

Su Yao and Zhong Li were walking well but were blocked by a person who appeared suddenly. Su Yao looked at the minion who was blocking him, and asked coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

That guy is used to rampant in the tribe, and the Minshan tribe is one of the largest tribes at the rally, so the attitude is very arrogant:

"Our leader told you two to go over, and follow me if you are sensible, so as not to suffer later."

It was the first time for Su Yao to encounter such a situation like the appearance of cannon fodder in a TV series, and he felt better when he was stopped for no reason, and the peach blossom that was slightly provoked looked particularly cunning:

"Your leader wants to ask us to invite him in person, and don't let any messy people dare to block my way."

The words were not polite, and Min Hu, who was not far away, heard it clearly, and he felt that the man in white clothes in front of him who looked like a little girl was quite interesting.

"Hey, which tribe do you belong to?" Min Hu strode forward and walked in front of the two.

When he got closer, he realized that these two people were more beautiful than what he saw from a distance. It's a pity that the partner he likes is a woman, otherwise he would have to take one back.

But if you can't be a partner, you can also be a brother. Min Hu looks at this taller and stronger man, he is very good, he is scheming and powerful.

On the contrary, the other one is a bit short, and his body looks weak, which is of no use except to look good.

Moreover, he has never seen these two people in the tribal gatherings in recent years. They are probably from a small tribe and they are not a big threat to him.

Thinking about it this way, Min Hu decided to bring the taller one into his own tribe. Anyway, it is a small tribe, so just pay more food compensation.

Su Yao watched the man fall on Zhongli as if he was looking at the goods, and his heart suddenly felt uneasy, and his aura became cold: "I am a priest of the God Blessing Tribe, what's the matter with you?"

"God bless the tribe?" Minhu sneered: "I've never heard of a small tribe from a corner."

Su Yao pressed Zhongli who was about to strike, and said in a cold tone, "I have heard of the Minshan tribe, and they are as barbaric as the rumors."

"You really have a sharp tongue, just like a woman." Minhu now has no intention of arguing with the little boy in front of him, and directly stated his intentions: "You can say as much food as you want, and put the food next to you." Give me a servant instead."

Hearing that the other party regarded Zhongli as goods, Su Yao was really angry: "Get out, or leave your head."

Min Hu had never been threatened like this before, his anger went straight to Tianling Gai, and the long whip in his hand immediately swung towards the little white face in front of him.

"Let me do it." Su Yao pushed Zhong Li away, and a whip made of rattan and grass appeared in his hand.

The anger was about to be vented to the extreme, and Su Yao didn't use his spiritual power. The rattan whip hit the whip thrown by Wai Minhu, and slammed it on his face.

When the whip saw blood, Min Hu's cheeks suddenly swelled up.

Now Minhu was both shocked and angry, he was surprised that the little boy in front of him was stronger than him, and he was angry that this person knew that he was the leader of the Minshan tribe, but he dared to beat him.

The tall and strong Minhu roared and grabbed the spear of the minions beside him and stabbed at Su Yao fiercely. Su Yao's long whip made a gust of wind, and the spear was also shattered by him.

Minhu had no weapon in his hand, Su Yao's long whip hit him continuously, each whip broke the animal skin coat and saw blood.

Before Min Hu could react, he received more than a dozen whips in succession, the pain made him subconsciously exclaim.

On the other hand, the people of the Minshan Tribe heard their leader's cry of pain and hurried forward to help, and the soldiers of the Shenyou Tribe, who had already sensed the commotion, immediately showed their weapons.

"Don't make a move." At this time, Su Yao was so angry for the first time, he didn't allow the people of God's Blessing Tribe to make a move, and one person confronted hundreds of people.

And Zhongli fixed all the people behind the Minshan tribe in place with a snap of his fingers, leaving only the people around Su Yao for him to vent his anger.

The long whip in Su Yao's hand made afterimages. Later, he didn't even use the whip and took a branch as a weapon to beat those people.

Although he didn't use spiritual power, his current muscles and bones are far beyond ordinary people. The branch hit his body like a heavy weight, and the Minshan tribe and others fell to the ground crying in pain.

In just over 10 minutes, a large number of people from the Minshan tribe fell down, and hundreds of people were injured.

Seeing this posture, Min Hu, who was guarded by his warriors, finally knew that he had offended the evil god. This is not a bad boy, this is clearly the evil spirit sent by the gods to claim his life.

"Stop, stop quickly." Min Hu shouted a few times.

No one paid attention to him, and at this time he also found that those under him were standing not far away like logs, and they didn't intend to come up to help.

Minhu's expression was ugly. He thought of the strange poisons of the Long Snake Tribe, and the reaction after two kinds of poisoning was similar to now.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to his own tribe, Min Shan had to bow his head to reality.

He looked at the elderly man surrounded by a group of strangely armored warriors, and finally remembered that this was a priest of the Huangping tribe.

And the order just now given by the little boy in front of him was directed at the people of the Huangping tribe.

Not caring about why the Huangping tribe has changed so much now, Minhu hurriedly asked the priest for help: "Master priest of the Huangping tribe, my Minshan tribe has no malicious intentions, please persuade the warriors in the tribe , don't fight any more."

The priest rubbed his ears, but there was no response.

Min Shan was out of breath, but seeing more and more of his warriors fell to the ground, he said again: "My lord priest, I think you don't want to see our two tribes fighting at the rally, if it's true If it gets too big, aren't you afraid that my Minshan tribe will seek revenge from your Huangping tribe?"

Only then did the priest respond. Although his voice was old, his tone was clear: "You insulted the envoys and sons of our clan, and easily provoked a struggle between the two tribes, and now you want to retreat easily, what is the embarrassment of our clan? Land? My God Blessed Tribe is something you can control at will?"

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