Looking at Lu Shaoqing's hateful smile, Min Fan's heart sank.

Only then did he realize that he had been looking down on Lu Shaoqing.

I thought I had caught a fat sheep and could squeeze it dry.

Unexpectedly, this was a fox in sheep's clothing, with a heart darker and more cunning than the old fox who was the leader of the clan.

What he wanted to get was the food that Lu Shaoqing had on him, and he wanted to find some food for his people for the winter.

What Lu Shaoqing wanted was their entire tribe, as well as their bodies and souls.

Min Fan didn't want to, and he didn't want to either.

Just kidding, the Sangluo people have backbone and will not bow to the Saints.

He won't take refuge in the Saints like those weaklings.

"Don't even think about it!"

Min Fan gritted his teeth again and reiterated his determination.

"No rush, no rush," Lu Shaoqing was really not anxious at all. He actually took out a small stool from the storage ring and sat down leisurely.

Really watching a show!

"Tsk, tsk, I have to say, the Sanluo people are really powerful," Lu Shaoqing commented, pointing to the country, "They are really fierce, they can still hold on for so long in the face of the ferocious beasts in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Amazing."

"Oh, why don't you praise me? Be careful."

During this period, two more people fell down from the Sangluo people below, with blood splattering and screaming, unwilling to fall down.

Seeing Min Fan's heart bleed, these are the elites of his tribe, all young people, their strength is still on the rise, they are the future pillars of the tribe, if one of them dies, one will be missing.

The vitality of one tribe was severely damaged when one died, let alone two of them died at once, which made Min Fan wish he could die for them.

"You, take action quickly." Min Fan yelled at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing slapped his nose, disgusted

, "I'll go, your breath really stinks."

"If you want me to take action, fine, just agree to my conditions."

Min Fan still gritted his teeth with difficulty, "You, you are dreaming."

"Don't be in a hurry. Take your time and take a look. You should also take a rest. You can collect the bodies of your people later."

"Oh, look, someone will be injured again soon. Let me count, one, two, three."

"There are still fourteen people who can last about half a quarter of an hour. Come on, you still have time to think about it."

Lu Shaoqing's words made Min Fan's heart beat. He angrily raised his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and slapped Lu Shaoqing hard, "You deserve to die!"

Yu Ling, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately appeared next to Lu Shaoqing without saying a word, and exchanged palms with Min Fan.

"Bang!"

Min Fan and Yu Ling each retreated, and no one could take advantage.

This palm made Min Fan understand reality more clearly.

There was nothing he could do to Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing became cruel and could stand by and watch his people being killed by centipedes one by one.

Yu Ling glared at Min Fan, ready to go. She didn't mind fighting with Min Fan here.

Lu Shaoqing was not angry. Instead, he persuaded Min Fan, "Don't be angry. You don't care about the life and death of your people anyway. Why should you be angry and destroy your body with anger?"

"You only have a few years to live. You should be happy that they died in front of you. You don't have to worry about them coming to take your position as clan leader in the future."

"There's no need to be angry."

"Pfft!" Min Fan vomited blood and was as angry as an angry beast, "Ah, you should

Die, I'm going to kill you."

Yu Ling stood in front of Lu Shaoqing, with a cold expression and a strong fighting spirit in his purple eyes.

No matter how angry the beast Min Fan was, he would not dare to act rashly.

"What's the use of being angry? Think about it quickly. The sooner you make a decision, the better."

Lu Shaoqing crossed her legs, looking very relaxed and not worried at all.

Min Fan was still making his final struggle, "All of our people are dead, and you can't escape even if you have the Five-Colored Sunda Demonic Stone on you."

Lu Shaoqing was already picking his nose and flicking it, "It's time to worry about it. I can defeat it, don't worry."

Yu Ling looked at Lu Shaoqing's actions and instantly lost his fighting spirit.

I really want to tell Min Fan, take action and kill this unhygienic bastard.

"Really? I don't believe it, just take action." Min Fan suppressed his anger and sneered.

"You don't need to provoke the generals. This little trick is of no use to me. The longer you delay here, the more of your people will die." Lu Shaoqing is immune to the method of provoking generals.

"Don't you agree? Look, another one died down there. Oh, it's so miserable. He was poisoned to death. It's so painful." Lu Shaoqing clicked his tongue and shook his head, "All this is because you, the patriarch, are hesitant here."

"I, a Sanluo man, will never surrender to your holy tribe, nor can I take refuge in your holy tribe." Min Fan looked at the poisoned tribesmen below, his face full of pain, but his attitude was still firm.

The thousands of years of hatred between the Sanluo people and the Saint people, and the pride of the Sanluo people made it impossible for him to surrender to the Saint people.

When Lu Shaoqing heard this, it turned out to be the reason. This feeling was so good. Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands and said, "What a coincidence, I am not from the Saint Clan. I have enmity with the Saint Clan."

Min Fan was stunned, are you kidding me?

You are not a saint

,what do you?

You are not a member of the Holy Clan, how can you still be a member of our Sanluo people?

We Sanluo people don’t have such hateful people as you.

Min Fan looked at Lu Shaoqing like a fool, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

My appearance is just my disguise, I am very smart.

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Yu Ling, "Ask her if I am a member of the Holy Clan?"

Seeing Yu Ling shaking his head, Min Fan sneered, "You guys, do you think I will believe it?"

If you want to say that there is no hookup between you two, I, Min Fan, will poke my eyes out and never climb into my mother-in-law's bed in this life.

Lu Shaoqing was very straightforward, "I can swear by my Taoist heart that I am not a member of the Holy Clan."

Min Fan was stunned again, these words were beyond his expectation.

"You, you are not a Saint? Who are you?"

Are there other kinds of people in this world?

Lu Shaoqing had sworn this, and Min Fan had no choice but to believe it.

No one dares to joke about this.

And this guy doesn't behave like a Saint.

Are there any Saints who are such bastards?

There are no such bastards in Sanluo either.

Lu Shaoqing stood up and said to Min Fan, "I'm asking you for the last time, do you agree?"

"As my master, I will give you the resources and skills to make you bigger and stronger here and become the Overlord of the Southern Wilderness."

The words were very light but very domineering. They calmed Min Fan for a moment and made him subconsciously ask, "What do you want us to do?"
Chapter completed!