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Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth big fat sheep

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 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.

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, he has been eating it since he was a child.

Growing up with raw meat, this kind of dried meat with the smell of blood suits his appetite best.

"Asin, you idiot!" After swallowing a few pieces 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. "Bang," there was a muffled sound, and Asin's thin body was sent flying, and he rolled in an awkward manner more than ten meters away. There was an angry sound.

A roar came out, 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 have become hard, and he dares to show his claws to his father! Ha, Asin, you are a dog

Bastard, 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 made of Kucha steel with snowflake pattern made a low sound in the scabbard. Abu looked fiercely at his most unruly son, Asin. If he dared to attack his father, then he would definitely take it seriously.

Teach him a lesson.

This white-eyed wolf cub, even if we rely on him to support the family in the future, this time it will be impossible for him 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 baby he just bought back two years ago and the child his wife gave birth to. He really thought he was old and confused. Did he not know that the baby was Asin's son? But nomadic tribes don't pay attention to this.

Anyway, as long as he is a male, he will be a good man who will be the head of the family in the future. If there are multiple males in the family, there will always be no disadvantages.

But Axin must teach him a lesson, otherwise he doesn’t know what he will do after he transforms!

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 along with his wrist like running water.

Layer of cold light, this guy is ready to take action, ready to take action against his biological father!

Abu showed a ferocious smile. This bastard couldn't help it anymore! He couldn't wait to take over the family property?

But he needs to understand how big the gap is 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 shock his family.

and tribesmen.

"Axin, you bastard who only knows how to act impulsively and do bad things!" Abu sneered sinisterly: "Five hundred fat animals, you have to pay compensation to that damn tax collector just because of your impulsiveness! Five hundred fat animals.

The livestock is enough to buy a hundred bastards like you! Your mother, I only used ten animals to buy them back! You actually made me lose 500 animals in one fell swoop!"

Abu is the leader of a medium-sized tribe among a large nomadic force on the Continental Bridge. He has many wives and concubines, hundreds of children, and a very wealthy family. This time, because he has to trade tens of thousands of large animals in Iron Cliff Battle Fort, he has a natural temperament.

Abu, who was stingy, greedy and suspicious, 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 official and gave him a clean knife. With this knife, he killed 500 of his fattest animals. This made Abu not heartbroken.

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So he wanted to take the opportunity to teach Asin a lesson. He wanted Asin to understand that the 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 wolf king.

'Haha, with a loud roar, 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 filled with blood rapidly,

His face 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 the wealth, all the livestock, and the vast pastures of the tribe will become his personal property. Asin was so excited that his whole body was shaking, and he would give all his

All the power is integrated into this sword.

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 cry, and his wrist bones clicked and dislocated, and the scimitar whirled.

It 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 his old sheepskin coat, and cut a strip on Asin's body.

A hideous wound an inch deep.

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 is slower. Naturally, the injured person eats it.

The pain will be greater.

Asin howled miserably and retreated quickly, 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

He was hammered on a rock, breaking a large piece of skin on his head, and blood immediately flowed all over his face.

"Axin, you bastard, remember this!" Abu looked at Axin with a sullen face: "I'm not old yet, and I'm not old enough for you to make up your mind! If you have the ability, just start it yourself.

A family fortune! If you don’t have that ability... When I die, I will leave you a few lambs!"

With a triumphant kick, A Xin was kicked away. Abu sheathed his scimitar and smiled and nodded to the laughing tribesmen around him: "This little brat, he wants to seduce me? Hahaha, unless

If his strength reaches another level, otherwise, when he dies of old age, I can still continue to play with women and kill people!"

The surrounding tribesmen laughed loudly. Axin's challenge to Abu was a joke to them. How could Abu, a cunning, vicious and cruel man, let his son take advantage of him casually? Abu is now a mid-level Heavenly Ranker.

As for his strength, Asin only has a high-level status. If Asin can't work hard to break through to heaven, 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 she saw Abu chop his son vigorously, cutting his own as if he were an enemy.

The son kicked him 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 sword is so clean and sharp!"

The skinny middle-aged man was the broker of Tieya Zhanbao Brokerage, a kind of local snake and a kind of inquirer. Lin Qi found this middle-aged man and entrusted him to help him find a group of people with sufficient strength and strong background.

The people of the powerful nomadic tribe are doing 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! Ah ha, a good deal that you can't think of.

Big customers, really big customers.”

Then the middle-aged man and Abu began to communicate quickly in the dialect of nomads, and the two of them 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 group were "big fat sheep" and he also laughed and asked Abu to give him at least 30% of the profit after receiving the benefits. Abu said.

They carefully inquired about the background of Lin Qi and his party from the middle-aged man. The two 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 guards...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 eye sockets 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.

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 blow, and staggered back a step.

Abu suddenly laughed with satisfaction. He laughed loudly and said: "Aha, can I see the goods you have prepared? You did not 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. After at least two hundred

The newly tempered square iron ingot is densely covered with patterns like water waves. The black and white patterns represent that this is a high-grade piece of good stuff.

"Wow, this is a big deal!" Abu laughed excitedly, rubbing his hands vigorously: "Well, kids, kill a cow, kill two sheep, prepare wine, and we will welcome the distinguished guests! You

How much are you going to pay us 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, and I just follow your lead.

The team is just going back."

Abu flattened his mouth, muttered "one percent" in a low voice and nodded helplessly.

"Then, children, prepare dinner, prepare wine and delicacies, and let the ladies who are coming here prepare to entertain the distinguished guests! Well, we have to get rid of these animals as soon as possible!"

Abu's tribe showed unabashed greed, and then they scattered and walked away. (To be continued.

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