When the other wilderness slaves heard this, the expressions on their faces became even more ferocious, and they slowly moved closer to Jize.
Yoshizawa was in good physical condition and was a divine warrior, but facing so many wilderness slaves, he felt panicked and nervously looked at the slaves who were slowly moving up.
There is a group of people among the slaves in the wilderness who really don't like Yingman'er. They always want to make Yingman'er look embarrassed. Their mentality is probably similar to that of hating the rich.
But there are still many slaves who are grateful to Yingman'er, thanking her for stopping the massacre of the knights, thanking her for saving their lives and giving them their current life. When they see Yingman'er in danger, they unconsciously
came to protect her.
The people in the wilderness have a simple mind, but they know how to stick together. The wilderness is more dangerous than the grassland. They can't survive without teaming up. Plus, they don't want the Yingbarians to be in danger.
Just when the slaves in the wilderness were about to punch their old master to death, Yingmaner said: "Stop it!"
Hearing her words, the wilderness slave stopped and turned to look at her.
"We can't kill him. Killing him will bring disaster to us." Yingman'er also wanted to kill this guy, but no, this guy can't die here, otherwise it will attract revenge from the caravan, and none of them will survive.
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"Hahaha, that's right, you can't kill me, you can't even touch me, otherwise you will... die!" Ji Ze said with a wild smile, licked his lips, and looked at Yingman'er with wolf-like eyes:
"You are much better than these animals. If you have brains, come here to accompany me and serve me well. I will pretend that what happened today never happened. I can even take you out of here and let you see a better world!"
This is power, this is the power of the caravan, power like a talisman! Yoshizawa roared in his heart.
"What happened? What are you doing here? Don't you have to work?" Red-maned Yang Lie led a few knights to separate from the crowd and walked in. He looked around at the wilderness slaves and shouted angrily.
The wilderness slave looked at Hongmane Yanglie and then at Yingman'er. He stood firmly on the spot, motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. This made Hongmane Yanglie's face even more ugly. Who was special?
Who is the master?
"Hahahaha... It seems that you are not a very good master. The slaves are so disobedient. If they were in my tribe, they would definitely be killed, and their heads would be pierced to warn the slaves behind." Ji.
Seeing such a scene, Ze couldn't help but sneer. Originally, he thought these wilderness slaves were very obedient, but now it seems that they may not be as obedient as he thought. These people are still wild and untamed.
Yoshizawa's words to sow discord made the red-maned Yanglie turn his head, looked at him and asked: "Messenger, what happened? Why did they gather here?"
"Huh, I just fell in love with a female slave, and I planned to take it back to enjoy it, but you saw it." Yoshizawa said with displeasure: "Slave, isn't it just for enjoyment? When did the slave dare to resist us?
, don’t you even want to live anymore?”
Female slave?
The red-maned Yanglie frowned and looked at the wilderness slave. When he saw the angry Yingman'er, who was covering his wrists with a murderous look on his face, his pupils shrank slightly. The slave girl in the mouth of this idiot messenger would not
Is it Yingman'er?
"Is that her?" Hongmane Yanglie pointed at Yingman'er and asked.
"Oh, who is she? Are there any other female slaves here that I would like... Oops!" Before Yoshizawa could finish his words, he was punched in the face by the red-maned Yanglie, and his whole body
They were all knocked off the ground and fell somewhere not far away.
The red-maned Yang Lie did not hold back or hesitate with this punch, knocking over the unsuspecting caravan envoy with one punch.
"You, you actually beat me because of a slave girl?" Ji Ze got up from the ground and pointed at the red-maned Yanglie and said in disbelief.
Then he saw Yingman'er walking up to Hongzong Yanglie and stopping him from coming over. Seeing Hongzong Yanglie's jealous and thick-necked look, he suddenly wanted to understand something.
Oops, is there a misunderstanding? Is this slave girl a masculine woman with a red mane?
Then I have indeed gone too far. How can I say that the red-maned Yang Lie is also a Godot? It is really shameless in front of so many people.
"So that's it, it's my fault, I didn't know this slave girl was yours." Ji Ze's face was swollen, and he struggled to squeeze out a smile to apologize to the red-maned Yanglie.
Ownership and ownerlessness are two different concepts. If Yingman'er were an ordinary slave, Hongmane Yanglie's punch would definitely make Ji Ze feel resentful. After leaving, he would definitely go back and spread rumors to slander Hongzong Yanglie.
Horse tribe.
But if Yingman'er is a woman with a red mane and a strong yang, it will be different. Even if Ji Ze's identity is a caravan messenger, he can't forcefully seduce Godot's woman. Why, is his identity so awesome?
The knights who followed the red-maned Yanglie didn't feel anything about the sudden punch from the red-maned Yanglie. Yingman'er was the slave girl of their boss, Xiaobai. She bullied the boss in the red-maned horse tribe. You stabbed her with a knife.
If you die, then you are lucky. When a knight saw Yoshizawa being knocked to the ground, his hand quietly left the handle of his long sword.
After the winter experience, the smell of blood on Hongmane Yanglie's body was very strong, and his temperament also changed, and he appeared to be very irritable. If it were before, he would not take action, but would use words to solve the problem.
He was not impressed by Ji Ze's apology. This guy in front of him actually dared to roam around in the camp. Did he really think that there was no one left in the Red Mane Lie Horse Tribe?
"Don't say Yingman'er, even if you are an ordinary slave, you can't reach out at will!" Red-maned Yang Lie said with a dark face, fiercely.
This sentence stunned Ji Ze, and anger rose in his heart. I apologized to you just now because you are Godot. Such a small tribe of more than a hundred people really regards yourself as a figure and dares to reprimand yourself.
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"Ha, Gordo?" Gize sneered, pulled out the half-moon knife from his waist and waited for the red-maned Yang Lie.
When the red-maned Yang Lie saw Yoshizawa draw his sword, he touched the royal sword on his back, and the other knights also touched the handle of the sword.
"Stop!" Yingman'er shouted with a cold face, and leaned into the red-maned Yanglie's ear and said, "Don't ruin the master's affairs."
When the red-maned Yanglie heard Yingman'er's words, he suppressed his anger, loosened his grip on the handle of the knife, and breathed heavily.
"Haha, are you scared? Or are you afraid to move because of what a slave girl said?" Yoshizawa turned the half-moon knife in his hand and taunted him desperately.
The red-maned Yang Lie, who had just suppressed his anger, heard Ji Ze's words, and his eyes turned red again, mmp, you are looking for death!