My brother is too strong.

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

At this time, he realized that he had always underestimated Lu Shaoqing.

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

Unexpectedly, this was a fox in sheep's clothing, with a heart that was darker and more cunning than him, the old fox who was the chief of the tribe.

What he wanted was the food on Lu Shaoqing's body, and wanted to find some food for the tribe to survive the winter.

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

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

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

They will not surrender to the saints like those spineless people.

"You, don't even think about it!"

Min Fan gritted his teeth again and reiterated his decision.

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

What a show!

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, the Sangluo people are really amazing," Lv Shaoqing commented, "They are so fierce, they can still hold on for so long in the face of the beast in the Nascent Soul stage."

"Awesome."

"Oh my, why don't you take the compliments, be careful."

During this period, two more Sangluo people fell down below, blood splattered, screaming, unwilling to fall down.

Seeing Min Fan's heart bleeding, these are all elites of his tribe, all young people, their strength is still rising, they are the pillars of the tribe's future, one less death is one less.

The death of one tribe is a serious blow to the vitality, not to mention the death of two at once, Min Fan wished he could die for them.

"You, you hurry up." Min Fan yelled at Lv Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing fanned his nose and said in disgust, "Damn, your breath is really bad."

"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 worry, take your time, and take a rest, so that you can collect the bodies of your people later."

"Oh, look, someone else got injured in a short while, let me count, one, two, three..."

"There are still fourteen people, and they can still hold on for about half a quarter of an hour, come on, you still have time to think about it."

Min Fan's heart beat fast at Lu Shaoqing's words, and he raised his hand as big as a palm fan angrily, and slapped Lu Shaoqing fiercely, "You deserve to die!"

Yu Ling, who had been prepared, immediately flashed to Lu Shaoqing's side without saying a word, and fought with Min Fan.

"Bang!"

Min Fan and Yu Ling retreated separately, and neither of them could take advantage.

This slap made Min Fan more aware of the reality.

He couldn't do anything to Lu Shaoqing.

If Lu Shaoqing was ruthless, he could watch his tribesmen 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, but persuaded Min Fan, "Don't be angry, you don't care about the life and death of your tribesmen anyway, why get angry and ruin your body?"

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

"Be angry, there's no need to do that."

"Puff!" Min Fan vomited blood, and was angry like an angry beast, "Ah, you deserve to die, I'm going to kill you."

Yu Ling stood in front of Lu Shaoqing, her expression cold, her purple eyes full of fighting spirit.

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

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

Lv Shaoqing crossed his legs, looking very relaxed and not worried at all.

Min Fan was still making his last struggle, "All our people are dead. You have the Five-Colored Xun Magic Stone on you, so you can't escape."

Lv Shaoqing was picking his nose and flicking it, "Thank you for your concern. I can defeat it, don't worry."

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

I really want to say to Min Fan, go ahead and kill this unhygienic bastard.

"Really? I don't believe it, go ahead." Min Fan suppressed his anger and sneered.

"You don't need to provoke me. This little trick won't work on me. The longer you stay here, the more people you will die." Lu Shaoqing is immune to provocation.

"You still don't agree? Look, another one died down there. Oh, how miserable, poisoned to death. How painful." Lu Shaoqing shook his head, "It's all because you, the clan leader, are hesitating here."

"I, the Sangluo people, will never surrender to you, the Saint people, and I will never surrender to you, the Saint people." Min Fan looked at the clan members who were poisoned to death down there, his face full of pain, but his attitude was still firm.

The thousands of years of hatred between the Sangluo people and the Saint people, the pride of the Sangluo peopleIt is impossible for him to surrender to the Saints.

When Lu Shaoqing heard this, it turned out to be this reason. What a good feeling. Lu Shaoqing clapped his hands and said, "What a coincidence. I am not from the Saints. I have a grudge against the Saints."

Min Fan was stunned. Are you kidding me?

You are not from the Saints. What are you?

You are not from the Saints. Can you still be from our Sangluo?

We Sangluo people don't have such hateful people as you.

Min Fan looked at Lu Shaoqing like he was looking at an idiot. "Do you think I am stupid?"

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

Lu Shaoqing pointed at Yu Ling. "Ask her if I am from the Saints?"

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

If you say that there is no connection between the two of you, I, Min Fan, will poke my eyes out and never climb into my wife's bed in this life.

Lu Shaoqing said very straightforwardly, "I can swear with my heart of Taoism that I am not from the Saint Clan."

Min Fan was stunned again. This statement was beyond his expectation.

"You, you are not from the Saint Clan? Who are you?"

Are there other kinds of people in this world?

Lu Shaoqing swore so, Min Fan had to believe it.

No one dared to joke about this.

And this guy's behavior was not like that of a Saint Clan member.

Is there such a jerk from the Saint Clan?

There would be no such jerk among the Sangluo people.

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

"Follow me as your master, I will give you resources and skills, let you grow bigger and stronger here, and become the overlord of the Southern Wilderness."

The words were very light, but very domineering. For a moment, they stunned Min Fan and made him subconsciously ask, "You, what do you want us to do?"

"Nothing," Lu Shaoqing grinned, "I hate the Saint Clan. If I fight with the Saint Clan in the future, you will help me stab the Saint Clan's ass from behind..."