There were more than ten people gathered around, and several of them stared at Ruoshui, with lustful glints in their eyes. Several of them stared at Xu Wuzhou with fierce expressions on their faces.
"Boy, hand over whatever you have on you, food, and valuables." The leader, a middle-aged man from the Baican clan, stared at Xu Wuzhou fiercely.
Xu Wuzhou held Ruo Shui's hand, and Ruo Shui smiled at him. Ruo Shui was very quiet, and she did not have any mood swings because of these people.
Not to mention that Xu Wuzhou has become a saint, even she herself has never been afraid of others hurting her. It's just that the looks in those people's eyes make her uncomfortable.
But... with Xu Wuzhou standing in front of her, she just hid behind Xu Wuzhou to avoid the eyes of these people.
Xu Wuzhou, a dignified saint, had no interest in talking to these people and said bluntly: "Get out!"
Xu Wuzhou's words made the eyes of the young man who just spoke to him light up slightly.
He had long guessed that a human race would dare to go among these refugees and bring such a beautiful and weak woman with him. How could it be possible without any skills?
Xu Wuzhou's attitude now proves that his guess is correct.
These refugees were scolded, and their eyes revealed a ferocious light: "Boy, be wise. As a human race, you must bow your head and behave like a human being in this land. Otherwise, even if you are a dragon, the Baican clan will also
Teach you how to be a good person."
The middle-aged man at the head was not stupid, and he guessed that Xu Wuzhou might have some abilities. But... the other party was a human race, which was one of the reasons why he dared to come to him.
The human race is an inferior race in the Holy Land of Baican. If he is wise, he can still survive. If he is not wise, there are many people in the Baican tribe who will deal with him.
"Dedicate your female companion, hand over everything you have on you, and get out of the Holy Land. We can let you live."
Xu Wuzhou smiled, looked at the other person and said: "I haven't heard such words for a long time, and suddenly I feel very friendly. Alas, I have been aloof for too long, and there are too many flatterers around me. Your arrogant tone makes me feel very comfortable. So
, I’ll spare your life later.”
Xu Wuzhou was telling the truth. What a status he had in Sanwanzhou. He was surrounded by people who were flattering him. I haven't experienced this kind of plot of relying on the strong to bully the weak for a long time.
But when the other party heard this, it made him very angry. Therefore, the other party became angry and took action.
This person is not weak at all. He has strength comparable to that of Chaoyuan Realm. Among these refugees, he is considered a strong one. No wonder they dare to come to him for trouble.
However, he was facing Xu Wuzhou. He was not even a great practitioner, but he attacked a saint.
Therefore, the moment he took action, his body flew out, and the dozen or so people who followed him also flew out, hitting a big tree in the distance, causing the tree to explode.
At the same time, these people all screamed.
There was a thin needle in their eyes, and blood seeped out from the needle. More than ten people were blinded.
Xu Wuzhou is not a good man and a believer in women. It is understandable that he is weak and beautiful. Everyone has a love for beauty. However, that kind of obscene look makes people very uncomfortable.
How can a group of people who are hostile to the human race expect to be polite to them?
The young man was next to Xu Wuzhou. Although he knew that this man was quite capable, he had to bow his head under the eaves. After all, this was the territory of the Bai Cang tribe. I originally thought that Xu Wuzhou would swallow his anger and silently avoid these people, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless.
It's so spicy, I'll kill these people right away.
Moreover, the attack was so swift that he didn't even see it clearly. This person was probably the weakest and had the strength of a great cultivator. Judging from his age, it was no wonder he dared to enter these refugees.
The other party's screams also attracted many refugees. When they saw that it was the human race that had injured the Bai Cang tribe, they were filled with indignation. Dozens of refugee warriors rushed directly towards Xu Wuzhou, intending to tear Xu Wuzhou apart. Of course, many of them saw Weak Shui.
His eyes were straight, and he came to kill ferociously and violently.
Xu Wuzhou was disdainful, and when he was about to rush in front of him, everyone within three meters of him screamed and flew backwards. Their eyes exploded, blood flowed, and everyone rolled on the ground screaming.
The people who were screaming in agony finally made these Bai Cang people calm down. They looked at Xu Wuzhou in horror.
The last wave of fleeing people is destined to not be too strong among them. Therefore, no one dares to take action anymore. They don't even dare to show the hatred in their eyes.
The young man who was originally talking to Xu Wuzhou couldn't help but take another look at Xu Wuzhou.
This person acted too lightly, and killed so many people at will. This person's strength is probably not just a great practitioner, he should have reached the other side realm, and should be on the same level as himself.
You must know that he has the blood of a saint, although the generation gap is a bit far away. But he is a descendant of a saint after all, and he has no shortage of resources, so he has reached the other side.
The human race is much more difficult than him. He looks younger than himself, but he has also reached this level.
The great great sage is right. Although the human race is weak and has no talent, there is no need to bully them if they can avoid bullying. Because this race is very tough, and you never know when a strong person will appear. The human race is the best at interpreting Mo.
The saying "bullying the young and the weak".
The great-grandfather of the saint said that this sentence was told by one of his nobles. He has always believed in it, and it was because of this sentence that he escaped the catastrophe twenty years ago.
At that time, everyone ridiculed him for being timid and fearful, but he survived to the end, maintained a territory of thousands of miles, and saved countless people of the Baicang tribe.
The saint's great-grandfather was indeed wise. The beauty around this young man made him very attracted. However, he restrained himself. It was because of these words. Now it seems that it was wise.
It would be inappropriate to mess with such a strong man. It would be a joke if a descendant of a dignified saint died here.
Xu Wuzhou glanced at the people of the Bai Cang Clan around him, and when he saw that everyone avoided his gaze, he sneered and said, "How dare you insult my human race?"
Many people in the Bai Cang tribe were filled with anger and wanted to fight Xu Wuzhou. However, the screaming crowd on the ground made them give up this idea.
Seeing Xu Wuzhou's unruly attitude, the young man thought about it and decided to sell Xu Wuzhou to him.
In the Holy Land of White Cang, he can't do whatever he wants in the Other Shore Realm. If he has no one to protect him, he will die sooner or later.
As for the Holy Land of White Blue, there is only one place that can and is willing to protect the human race.
"Three hundred miles to the west, there is a big town where your human race gathers. If you don't want to be chased by the endless Bai Cang tribe, taking refuge there is the best choice."
The voice transmission in his ear made Xu Wuzhou glance at the young man. He was surprised by the other man's attitude and nodded immediately.
The young man didn't know how big a reward his move would bring in the future.