Xue Nansu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Kutu and shouted loudly: "If something happens, I will bear it alone!"
"Xue Nansu, what do you mean?
!Catch them all!"
Kutu was immediately furious, summoned a group of his men, rushed into the store and controlled everyone.
There were only a dozen or so members of the Holy Land tribe causing trouble in the store. Faced with a patrol of hundreds of people, even if they wanted to resist, they were no match.
Xue Nansu clenched his fists and shouted in a cold voice: "Hmph, don't think that it's any big deal just because Ku Guda became the acting city lord! He can sit in this position because we, the old priests, want to balance our Holy Land tribe and you wild people.
The steps of the tribe! Kutu, do you really think that if Ku Guda becomes the city lord, these wild tribes in the east of you will be able to climb on top of our tribes in the Holy Land?"
"You...what did you say?
!”
Kutu was shocked and angry.
In fact, the people of the Holy Land tribe have always called their eastern tribe this way in private, but they rarely say this in public.
The eastern and western tribes of the Bloodmoor Wasteland are all descendants of the Bloodmoor Demon Clan. However, in order to survive, the eastern tribes reached an agreement with the Black Mountain Alliance, which resulted in them being expelled from the Holy Land of the Bloodmoor Demon Clan.
Since then, the Holy Land tribes in the west have always regarded themselves as high-blooded, while the Demon tribes in the east are not only traitors, but also wild tribes.
Although both sides share the same blood, the west has always been ashamed of the eastern tribes.
On the border line, people and horses on both sides often fight each other. For thousands of years, no one is willing to obey the other.
After fighting for thousands of years, even if they reunite to drive the Black Mountain Alliance out of the Bloodmoor Wasteland, the demon tribes in the east and west cannot shake hands and make peace immediately.
Their hatred, to some extent, is more profound than that of the Montenegrin Alliance.
After all, their generation had almost no direct conflicts with the Montenegrin Alliance.
Strictly speaking, the trigger this time had little to do with them. If Hei Qing's actions were not too extreme, they would not have been involved.
Now it's better, Shangxue City has been recovered, and they have to live together again.
The hatred between the two sides, coupled with the different living habits and customs, made the conflicts between them become more acute and frequent.
Those tribal chiefs wanted to manage Shangxue City well and use it as a basis for development to continue to grow the demon tribe.
But why do the people below care so much about you? They are originally disobedient to discipline and are used to making money by killing.
Now let them bargain calmly and don't be too harsh! Not to mention, there are patrols from the wild tribes in the east watching over them, making them look like prisoners.
So in this short period of one month, Shangxue City was in great chaos.
Many tribes in the eastern part of the Bloodmoor Wasteland behave as before, except for the people from the western Holy Land tribe who come here like bandits entering the village.
No matter what you like, you will subconsciously grab it.
Pay?
It's impossible! Anyone who dares to resist will be killed directly! After several murders were committed, things got serious and aroused strong resistance from the local residents of Shangxue City.
In this regard, the old priest and the others were helpless, so they had to punish a few thornheads, which was an explanation and calmed down the public's anger.
Of course, they still have selfish motives.
A little punishment, just verbal instruction, and almost no substantive punishment.
This caused great dissatisfaction among those from the eastern tribes.
In the past, if their people broke the law, they would be killed on the spot at worst, and even slapped on the head at worst.
But those people from the Holy Land Tribe can be released from prison just by being imprisoned and scolded.
This kind of privilege was so great that the resentment between the warriors on both sides became deeper and deeper.
Although the old priest is very powerful, he is a layman when it comes to city-state management, and the chiefs under him are even more incompetent.
If you want Shangxue City to continue to operate, you have to rely on the tribal warriors in the east.
Unfortunately, things backfired as the dereliction of duty by people like the old priest gave rise to the arrogance of his subordinates.
They regarded themselves as superior people and did not take the warriors of the eastern tribes into consideration at all.
As for the local residents and traders in Shangxue City, they are no different from slaves.
"Inferior mongrel tribe, wild tribe, we Xuemo Demon Clan are ashamed to have descendants like you!"
Xue Nansu shouted angrily: "Kutu, it is absolutely impossible for me to kowtow to Kugu and admit my mistake again.
If you dare, kill me, otherwise I will come out of prison and kill anyone I see walking around on this street, and kill all the foreigners!"
"You crazy person!"
Kutu clenched the steel knife in his hand, no wonder he chopped off Xue Nansu's head.
But he knew very well that this guy couldn't be killed by himself. He had a background and power. Even if he wanted to be convicted, the decision would have to be made by the city lord.
"Damn guy!"
Kutu took a deep breath and endured it forcefully.
“Is the atmosphere in Shangxue City so bad now?
What do the old priests do for food..." Suddenly, a low sigh came from the crowd.
Due to the threat made by Xue Nansu just now, the onlookers at the scene were frightened.
The moment the scene was quiet, that voice sounded. I don't know if it was bad luck or destiny.
"Who is it? Come out!"
Xue Nansu immediately became furious, pushed Kutu away and rushed into the crowd. He grabbed a foreigner and punched him on the head several times.
"Tell me, is it you?
!Say it!!!"
Xue Nansu dares to be so arrogant, not only because of his background, but also because of his strong strength.
Although Nian is not in the realm of a god, among the second generation Guan of Shangxue City, there are only a few people who are stronger than him. Even Ku Song, the son of Ku Guda, does not dare to provoke him easily.
This is the confidence of Xue Nansu.
The foreigner's head was blown off by him, and he died on the spot without even uttering a cry.
Xue Nansu still couldn't let go of his anger, so he grabbed another person, threw him to the ground hard, and stomped on the other person's chest with his foot.
"Tell me, is it you?
!Um?
If you don’t tell me, then go to hell!”
The man was trampled until he vomited blood and soon lost his breath.
Xue Nansu was quite smart and did not directly explode the strength of the God Realm, otherwise more people would die around him.
He had some scruples. After all, the old priest had sternly said before that he should not make trouble and cause a lot of casualties to the people.
Okay, I won't cause a lot of casualties, but killing a few foreigners is not too much, right?
This will also show those foreign tribes the methods of our Holy Land tribe! "Xue Nansu, why don't you stop?
!”
Kutu was shocked and angry, and immediately rushed forward and stopped the Xue Nansu.
It's a pity that Kutu is only at the realm of Shenxu and is far from the opponent of Xue Nansu.
He kicked Kutu away with just one kick, and then used the magic source to pull up a little demon girl in the air, intending to crush her to death.
This little girl is the daughter of a shop owner, only five or six years old.
Being pulled up in the air, she turned pale with fright and cried in panic.