In Chow Tai Fook's plan, the one who can use his power to kill Jinwu General and rescue him from desperate situations is the Jinwu tribe.

But he didn't expect that this person would be the one who appeared in front of him today.

As mentioned before, the aesthetics between barbarians and human races are actually not the same, but there are always some exceptions, or the psychology of seeking curiosity and trying out the new.

The young man in front of him, with red hair and extremely handsome, is the product of this kind of mentality, an unexpected product.

Although the appearance of human race and barbarian race is similar, it is actually not the same race. The possibility of nurturing offspring is actually very low.

His birth was an accident with a very low probability, and the reason why he was born and came to this world alive was said to be because his father, who wanted to see with his own eyes what a rare man looked like.

On his birthday, his mother died of dysfunction. He was taken out directly with caesarean section and sent to the father with blood.

"So that's what it looks like."

The barbarian man who was drunk waved casually and determined the fate of this newly born baby. Since he had seen it, he didn't have to keep it anymore. Although he acted absurdly, he was a nobleman among the barbarians and would not allow his bloodline to be defiled.

Although the stories that happened later were widely circulated among the barbarians, they were mostly heard of, and no one knew what they were like.

The result was that the abandoned baby twenty years later, with long red hair as red as blood, returned to the tribe where he was born.

Killing that one, his nominal father, was recognized by the tribe's totem Golden Crow, and became the elder of the Golden Crow tribe.

Born without a name, he called himself a golden crow. This behavior obviously could not be recognized by others in the tribe.

But later, all these people died, and gradually no one dared to express their attitude on this matter again.

The golden crows of the Jinwu tribe are recognized as cruel and violent by nature in the barbarian world.

Over the years, countless barbarians have died at his hands.

And for the other half of the human race, who is from his blood, the Golden Crow is even more violent and cruel!

◇Lingling Because of this, since a bloody tragedy with the Golden Crow Ministry, Jin Wu has been banned from participating in the transaction.

But today, he appeared here!

Fine sweat beads emerged from his forehead, and Zhou Dafu looked pale. He really hoped that Jinwu would be killed in the territory of the barbarians, but he did not think that he would be buried with him at the cost of his own burial.

The golden crow walked out of the cart, and with a "bang", a stone under his feet shattered.

The two flaming beasts that were pulling the cart crawled directly on the ground, and the Jinwu soldiers who followed him turned over and dismounted and knelt on the ground.

The world is dead silent!

A smell called fear spreads in the air.

The golden crow looked calm and took a deep breath. A hint of intoxication appeared on her handsome face, "What a rich aroma of wine..."

Unlike his appearance, his voice was rough and hoarse, like a rusty iron block, rubbing hard against the concave and convex stones on the surface.

Turning his head, he looked into the distance, and the direction the fragrance of wine came, so he saw two big trees and the exquisite tree house.

His eyes flashed gently, and Jinwu smiled and said, "I want this wine, my Jinwu tribe."

Zhou Dafu was sweating profusely, and was covered by his eyes. He felt his legs feel sore and weak. He tried his best, but he could only barely do it, and still stood there without falling down.

The Adam's apple rolled a few times. He wanted to speak, but found that he could not make any sound at all. He could only look anxious and turned his head to look at Qin Yu.

Golden Crow Sui

He turned his eyes, "It seems that the rumors are true. If you change the person you are talking to, then this one will be Jinwu." He clapped his hands, and the smile on his lips became gentler. "Our names are very similar. It's better to sell us the wine at half price."

After the "Soul Planting" spiritual embryo of heaven and earth, Qin Yu had a strong sense ability, and the one who was hidden in the flesh could see through it at a glance. What's more, the elder Jin Crow who was in front of him had a very different skill.

In Qin Yu's eyes, there was a ball of violently burning flames, releasing endless madness and destruction.

But in his heart, he was still calm at this moment, but in addition to calm, he showed some strangeness in front of him. The barbarian of the Jinwu tribe who was indeed powerful was afraid that he wanted to die, but he actually went straight to the point and found Muru directly.

As the new barbarian emperor, although he has not officially made his debut, he is not easy to watch him die.

At least, give me a chance to survive!

“Wine is not sold.”

One sentence, three words.

Rejected neatly!

Zhou Dafu's body shook, his eyes suddenly widened, and a lot of cold sweat broke out all over his body, soaking his robe in an instant. He looked at Qin Yu, his lips trembling, and he wanted to yell, "You are looking for death, don't pull us."

But just now, he was so scared that he couldn't speak, let alone now?

Qin Yu glanced at Chow Tai Fook, who was shaking into a ball, thought that you were the number one person of size and size, but you were really disrespectful today.

However, when he found that the smugglers who were used to living a life of licking blood from the knife in the camp were all tense and looked like they were facing a great enemy, he realized that the Golden Crow Tribe in front of him seemed to have a very loud reputation.

But...that's all.

Qin Yu's expression was still calm.

It’s either he is arrogant, let alone these people in front of him, or the Golden Crow tribe is coming from all over, and one person can suppress it.

To take a step back, he is the new emperor of the barbarian race. If he had not been concerned about the human cultivator system, he would have begun to investigate and directly reveal his identity would be enough to make the arrogant Jinwu tribe kneel on the ground tremblingly.

Being arrogant with him? Not qualified!

The golden crow narrowed her eyes, and she looked like a mixed-race man. She was so handsome and her frown was very beautiful.

He looked at Qin Yu, "Do you want to die?"

Behind him, the Jinwu soldiers kneeling on the ground looked up at the same time.

In those eyes, there seemed to be flames rolling, and the heat in the air suddenly surged.

It seemed that the next moment, it would burn directly, wrap Qin Yu inside, and burn it to ashes.

Qin Yu said lightly: "I would like to ask this sentence too."

He stepped forward, his eyes as straight as a sword, "Do you want to die?"

Jinwu had no expression on his face, and suddenly laughed after a few breaths, "It's interesting, it's really interesting. No one has been there for a long time. I dare to be arrogant in front of me."

He was laughing, but his fists were clenched tightly in his sleeves.

Jin Wu couldn't understand why the seemingly ordinary Jinwu general in front of him actually caused him great pressure.

It was like an invisible stone pressing on the chest, and the breathing was not smooth.

Especially when he said the word "death", Jinwu found that he actually felt a hint of fear.

It seems that as long as Jinwu is willing, it can really be done and easily kill him! It is precisely because of this that Jinwu laughs, and he uses this to suppress the violence that surges deep in his heart.

Over the years, the Golden Crow has killed countless people. If it were really a mindless killing maniac, he would have sent himself into a desperate situation.

On the contrary, under the violent and cruel surface, there is a golden fog

A calm and smart enough heart.

"Jinwu, you are very fond of my appetite, let's start the deal."

The golden chuckled and waved his hand.

Behind him, the soldiers from the Golden Crow tribe walked up to him.

Qin Yu glanced at Zhou Dafu. He was stunned for a few moments before he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly bowed to say yes. While arranging the transaction between the two parties, Zhou Dafu's eyes turned secretly to look at Qin Yu from time to time.

He knew Jin Wu's reputation very well, but Chow Tai Fook's fear of this barbarian was not just because of this.

Moreover, he was one of the people who survived the terrifying murder in the Golden Crow Department transaction that year.

Chow Tai Fook witnessed the tragic death of his fellow travelers, and now there is a long terrifying scar on his back.

That knife almost cut him into two pieces, and he survived!

Although it was the bloody incident that made Chow Tai Fook take the opportunity to rise and become the person who smuggled later.

But it was difficult for him to regard the Golden Crow as his nobleman, and all he had in his heart was endless fear. Because of fear, he subconsciously wanted to understand it. Chow Tai Fook could be said to be, and he knew very deeply about the Golden Crow.

Of course, he was able to realize that his performance today was wrong and was threatened by Jinwu, and he was just calm down.

Chow Tai Fook didn't know the truth, but his intuition told him that the root of this incident was Jinwu General.

The Jinwu tribe is a large part of the barbarian tribe with a strong foundation. It is one of the most powerful trading targets of the imperial tribe's smuggling team.

The material exchange between the two sides took place for most of the day.

When the last transaction was finalized, Chow Tai Fook did not pause at all and directly reported to Qin Yu.

"General, the transaction has been completed!"

Although, for unknown reasons, Jinwu did not get angry at this moment.

But he was still afraid in his heart, and now he no longer wanted to kill someone by using a knife.

Just think about sending him away as soon as possible!

Qin Yu nodded and looked over, "No."

Opposite, Jinwu suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute."

Zhou Dafu's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself that it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, Jinwu said lightly: "My warriors, I want to compete with your practitioners. This is a long-term tradition. Jinwu will probably not refuse, right?"
To be continued...