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In the valley on the northwest side of the Iron Cliff War Fortress, Abu, with half-white hair and beard, was sullenly tearing open a piece of dried meat with his hook-like fingers, straightening his neck and swallowing the long strip of meat directly into his stomach like a vulture eating. inside. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!Com
Dried meat is made from the best lamb meat, dried in the sun and sprinkled with salt. For the people of the nomadic tribes, this kind of food is the best delicacy. Especially for a powerful warrior leader like Abu, who has grown up eating raw meat since he was a child, this kind of dried meat with the smell of blood suits his appetite best.
"Asin, you idiot!" After swallowing a few strips of dried meat, Abu suddenly grabbed a stone next to him and threw it heavily.
Asin, who was squatting on a big rock eating more than ten meters away, was hit on the head by a stone. With a muffled bang, Asin's thin body was thrown out and rolled over more than ten meters away in embarrassment. An angry roar came, and Asin's eyes turned red. He jumped up, pulled out the scimitar he carried with him, and took a few steps towards Abu's direction.
Abu dropped the dried meat in his hand, held the handle of the saber with his backhand, and laughed sarcastically: "Hey, the little eagle's wings are hardened, how dare you show your claws to your father? Haha, Asin, what are you doing like a dog? If you can kill me, all the property will be yours, hey, my little wives are all your women, do you have what it takes?"
The scimitar forged from snowflake-patterned Kucha steel made a low sound in its scabbard. Abu looked fiercely at his most rebellious son, Asin. If he dared to attack his own father, then he would definitely teach him a lesson. Even if this white-eyed wolf torturer relies on him to support his family in the future, this time he will be unable to get out of bed for half a year.
Do you really think you don't know what he is doing secretly behind his back
Abu got angry when he thought about the child that the young wife he had just bought two years ago had given birth to for him. He really thought that he was old and confused. Did he not know that the child was Asin's son? But the nomadic tribes don't pay attention to this. Anyway, as long as he is a man, he will be a good man who will be the head of the family in the future. If there are many men in the family, there will always be no disadvantages.
But Asin must teach him a lesson, otherwise he doesn’t know what he will do in the future.
Asin held the scimitar, slowly leaned down, and slowly turned around Abu like a hungry wolf looking for food. The scimitar in his hand swayed like running water with layers of cold light on his wrist. This guy was ready to take action, ready to take action against his biological father.
Abu showed a ferocious smile. How could this dog still couldn't help it? He couldn't wait to take over the family property
But he had to understand the difference between a high-level warrior and a mid-level warrior. Abu squinted at Asin's body, calculating how many injuries he would have to inflict on him to frighten his family and tribesmen.
"Axin, how can you breed a dog who only knows how to act impulsively and do bad things?" Abu sneered sinisterly: "Five hundred fat animals, because of your impulsiveness, you paid five hundred fat animals to that damn tax collector." Livestock, enough to buy a hundred animals. Why did a dog like you breed your mother? I only used ten animals to buy them back, and you actually made me lose five hundred animals in one fell swoop."
Abu is the leader of a medium-sized tribe among a large nomadic force on the Continental Bridge. He had many wives and concubines, hundreds of children, and a very wealthy family. This time, because tens of thousands of large livestock were to be traded at Iron Cliff Battle Fort, Abu, who was stingy, greedy, and suspicious by nature, personally led his tribe to escort the livestock to Iron Cliff Battle Fort.
But when passing the tax card, his son Asin had a conflict with the tax officer and stabbed him cleanly. With one blow, he killed 500 of his fattest animals. Why didn't Abu feel heartbroken? …,
So he wanted to take the opportunity to teach Asin a lesson. He wanted Asin to understand that the little wolf cub that had just grown up was a wolf cub, and he still had a long way to go before he could replace the position of the wolf king.
With a loud roar of "Hey ha", Asin rushed towards Abu like a crazy wolf. The sharp scimitar tore through the air lightly and slashed towards Abu's neck. Asin's face was rapidly congested with blood and turned red. He shouted fervently, imagining the beautiful scene of inheriting the family property after killing his father.
Except for his biological mother, all of Abu's women will become Asin's women. All wealth, all livestock, and the vast pastures of the tribe will become his personal property. Asin was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he put all his strength into this knife.
Abu snorted coldly, pulled out the scimitar with his steady hand, and lightly hit Asin's wrist with the handle. Asin let out a miserable howl, his wrist bones dislocated with a click, and the scimitar whirled and flew far away. Abu slashed Asin's body with a knife, from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen. The sharp scimitar cut open the old sheepskin coat on his body, and cut a hideous wound an inch deep on Asin's body. .
The angle of the scimitar is extremely weird. The blade cuts into the body at a 45-degree angle. This makes the cross-section of the wound larger, cutting more blood vessels and muscles, and the recovery will be slower. Naturally, the injured person will eat it. The pain will be greater.
Asin screamed and retreated sharply, but Abu chased him a few steps forward with a ferocious smile, reached out and grabbed the greasy and messy hair on Asin's head, and pushed him down hard to the ground. Asin's head was hit hard on a stone, and a large piece of skin was broken on his head, and blood immediately flowed all over his face.
"Axin, how can you remember this?" Abu looked at Axin with a sullen face: "I'm not old yet, I'm not old enough yet when it's your turn to make an idea. If you have the ability, go and start a business by yourself." If you don’t have the ability to share the family fortune... When I die, I will leave you a few lambs."
With a proud kick, A Xin was kicked away. Abu sheathed his scimitar and nodded to the laughing tribesmen around him: "This torturer, he wants to influence me? Hahaha, unless he Let’s take our strength to the next level, otherwise, when he dies of old age, I can still continue to play women and kill people.”
The surrounding tribesmen laughed loudly. Asin's challenge to Abu was a joke to them. How could the cunning, vicious and cruel Abu let his son take advantage of him so casually? Abu is now at the middle level of the Heavenly Realm, while Asin is only at the high level. If Asin can't work hard to break through to the Heavenly Realm, his lifespan will be less than half of Abu's. It's very likely that he won't be able to win against Abu.
Lin Qi was wrapped in a dirty yellow cloth robe and walked slowly along the passage densely covered with animal excrement to the valley. When he happened to see Abu chop his son vigorously, cutting his own as if he were an enemy. The son kicked out.
Turning back in surprise, Lin Qi smiled at a skinny middle-aged man following him: "I have heard of the customs of these nomads, but I never thought that they would really kill their own sons. ? This knife is really clean and neat."
The skinny middle-aged man is the broker of Tieya Zhanbao Brokerage, that is, a local snake and a spy. Lin Qi found this middle-aged man and asked him to help him find a group of nomadic tribesmen with sufficient strength and powerful backing to do something.
Asking Lin Qi and his party to stand at the entrance of the mountain valley, the middle-aged man strode towards the mountain valley: "Abu, Dad Abu, I brought you a good deal, haha, a good deal that you can't think of, big deal." Customers, real big customers.”…,
Then the middle-aged man and Abu began to communicate quickly in the dialect of nomads, and the two glanced at Lin Qi from time to time.
Lin Qi squinted his eyes and said nothing, just laughing secretly in his heart. The middle-aged man introduced to Abu that Lin Qi and his team were "big fat sheep", and he even jokingly asked Abu to give him at least 30% of the profits after receiving the benefits. Abu carefully inquired about the background of Lin Qi and his party from the middle-aged man. The two of them spoke very fast, and they exchanged all the information about Lin Qi in the most concise and concise language.
With a slight cough, Lin Qi walked forward slowly and said slowly: "Hello, Father Abu. I have a batch of goods on hand, which I am going to take to the grassland for trading. But something happened on the way. Unexpectedly, my accompanying escort...So I need to find a group of strong and reputable people to escort me to your royal tent."
Abu narrowed his eyes. His deep-set eyes and amber eyes reminded Lin Qi of a vulture pouncing on food.
Licking his lips, Abu laughed strangely: "Oh, of course, my people are very powerful, and my reputation resounds throughout the grassland. There are thousands of grasslands, Gobis and deserts on the continental bridge. Who doesn't Do you know that my father, Abu, is the most trustworthy person?"
He patted Lin Qi's shoulder hard, and Abu's arm was very strong. Lin Qi seemed to be unable to bear his slapping, and staggered back a step. Abu suddenly laughed with satisfaction. He laughed loudly and said, "Aha, can I see the goods you prepared? You didn't bring a convoy, so are all your goods loaded with space rings?"
Lin Qi coughed slightly and shook his shoulder, as if his shoulder was in pain. He wiped his hand on the space ring and took out a fine iron ingot purchased in the Principality of Montenegro. The square iron ingot that has been tempered for at least two hundred times is densely covered with patterns like water waves. The black and white patterns represent that this is a high-quality piece of good stuff.
"Wow, this is a big deal." Abu laughed excitedly. He rubbed his hands vigorously: "Well, kids, kill a cow, kill two sheep, prepare wine, we will welcome the distinguished guests. Are you ready to give them to us?" How much will we be paid if I escort you to the king's tent?"
Lin Qi thought for a while and nodded slowly: "One percent of my total profit. I think this is a very fair and reasonable price. You know, I only have a few people here. I am just following your team." Just go back."
Abu flattened his mouth, muttered "One percent" in a low voice, and then nodded helplessly.
"Then, children, prepare dinner, prepare wine and delicacies, and let the ladies who are coming here prepare to entertain the distinguished guests. We have to get rid of these animals as soon as possible."
Abu's tribesmen showed undisguised greed, and then they scattered and walked away. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward on the mobile website (.). Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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