While exclaiming, the patriarch instinctively dodged.
However, Lan Ke was faster than him and arrived in front of him in an instant. He swung the mace so swiftly that he could not dodge!
"boom!"
“Crack!”
"ah!"
Three voices sounded almost at the same time. Lan Ke used all her strength in this attack. Even though the clan leader was already a high-level warrior with an extremely strong body, he was still hit by the mace and his ribs were broken, and he flew backwards.
After landing, he quickly got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around and ran away, not even daring to fight back.
Unexpectedly, after running two steps, he found that there was another person in front of him.
The man was tall, dressed in black, and had an extraordinary handsome appearance, but no one knew when he stood there.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!" The clan leader was only concerned about escaping and didn't notice anything different about the person in front of him. He roared and rushed forward, wanting to knock the man away with one punch.
However, before he could get close, he was blocked by an invisible wall. His swung fist hit the wall, and the force bounced back instantly!
“Crack!”
"Ah! My arm!"
The force of the rebound acted on his arm, breaking his arm bone directly. The white broken end pierced through the skin, exposing the blood, and the pain made the clan leader's face pale.
"You... who are you?" The clan leader who had learned his lesson no longer dared to underestimate Jun Tianheng. When he spoke, he had already stepped back in fear, instinctively wanting to stay away from Jun Tianheng.
Unfortunately, just after taking two steps back, he realized the strong sense of crisis behind him.
He turned his head slightly and saw Lan Ke standing behind him with a mace in her hand.
There were clearly visible bloodstains on the mace, it was his blood!
The patriarch's heart was suddenly filled with shock, his face turned paler and he broke out in cold sweat.
"Who are you? Is there any misunderstanding here? I should have never offended you two." The patriarch said cautiously, his eyes rolling around, constantly thinking of a way to escape.
He can't die here, he has to escape!
"I heard that you sent people to capture women everywhere, even immature girls." Lan Ke shook the mace in her hand, as if she was thinking about where to start. "Why do you do this?"
When the patriarch heard this, his mind raced and he instantly had a guess.
He pondered for a moment, and immediately began to complain: "This, this, this... I didn't want to do this, I was forced to do it! Women are weak, and they will die if they are not careful.
The conditions in those small tribes were terrible, and many women died every year. I couldn't bear to see those women continue to suffer in the small tribes, so I sent people to bring them here, hoping to give them a better life."
"Live a better life? Do you think I look stupid enough to believe your nonsense?" Lan Ke sneered, a little impatient, "I wanted to save your life, but since you refuse to tell the truth, then go to hell!"
As she spoke, she raised the mace in her hand and smashed it hard at the clan leader.
The patriarch was so frightened that his eyes were bloodshot. He instinctively dodged to the side, but was still scratched by the mace, leaving several deep and long wounds, as if he had been slapped by a wild beast.
"No, no, no... Don't kill me! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"
The blood-stained mace looked even more ferocious, and facing such a strange yet brutal weapon, the clan leader was almost scared out of his wits.
He shouldn't be so timid, but this time his opponent was too terrifying and he couldn't resist at all.
The patriarch had a strong intuition that if he did not resist now, it would be fine. But if he dared to resist, he would definitely die a miserable death!
I don’t know where these two people came from, they are so powerful!
What bad luck! He just captured some women from a small tribe, so how could he have offended two such terrible enemies
What made him even more depressed was that he didn't even know the details of his enemy!
Seeing that he had calmed down, Lan Ke asked again, "Why did you arrest so many women?"
She already had a guess about this question in her mind, but guesses are just guesses after all, and she had to verify it herself.
This man is the chief of the Jufeng tribe and a high-ranking warrior, so he must know a lot.
When the tribe leader heard Lan Ke's question, he sighed inwardly again, but he didn't dare to play tricks anymore and told the reason obediently: "I was really forced. My tribe is just a mid-level tribe, and there is a large tribe above it, called Wanshan Tribe.
Every year, we have to send fifty women to the Wanshan tribe, the number can only be more, not less. But this year, the Wanshan tribe sent people over and said that we must send a hundred women this year, not one less!
How could the Jufeng tribe alone be enough to support so many women? They could only find a way to capture more women from the small tribes below.
I was really afraid that those girls would die young, so I asked people to bring them back. Anyway, there are still some women in the Jufeng tribe who can be taken care of together, so they won’t die.”
Lan Ke heard this but said nothing, only sneered with disdain.
This man's so-called fear that they would die young should be true, but this worry is by no means out of good intentions. He simply says that there are fewer and fewer women and he cannot afford the loss.
This time, the Wanshan tribe doubled the number of women, but who knows if they won’t double the requirement next time
Even if it's not doubled, a hundred women a year is not something that can be gathered casually.
This person probably realized that the situation was not good, so he captured all the girls just in case.
However, although this man's death is not a pity, it would be a waste to let him die like this. It would be better to save his life and let him atone for his sins while he is alive.
Lan Ke looked at Jun Tianheng and asked him in a voice transmission: "Tianheng, are you willing to accept him as a slave?"
Jun Tianheng nodded: "Then accept it."
There are still many vacancies in the master-servant scroll in his hand, so it's no big deal to let this person take up one spot.
Although he did not take this man seriously, it was better for him to be his slave than Lan Ke's slave.
He didn't want such a filthy person to defile Lan Ke's master-servant scroll.
Thinking of this, Jun Tianheng said to the clan leader: "Die, or be my slave, it's your choice."
As soon as these words were spoken, the clan leader's expression changed drastically, and he thought of escaping again.
But when he and Jun Tianheng looked at each other, the courage in his heart instantly collapsed and he no longer dared to think about escaping.
Jun Tianheng's eyes made him understand that he could not escape, and running away would mean death.
This guy is very strong and can be killed easily!
He doesn't want to die.
The chief gritted his teeth, and after his facial muscles twisted, he suddenly knelt on the ground: "I will be your slave!"
Lan Ke was not surprised by this result. Even ants are greedy for life, let alone humans
However, this person should not think that he can escape disaster by becoming a slave.