The first thousand and sixty-three chapters of the general generation
Does Xia Qingchen owe them?
"You don't have the capital to negotiate terms with me!" Xia Qingchen said flatly.
The leader of the Hongshan tribe chuckled and said: "Then I would like to know how you will complete Commander Bai's order! When the time comes, if the order cannot be completed, who will suffer the greater loss?"
The remaining people who left showed confrontational looks, and everyone formed an oppressive force, forcing Xia Qingchen to agree to their return.
Seeing the large number of people, the leader of the Hongshan tribe felt even more confident. He hummed: "Xia, in our southern Xinjiang, you have to abide by the rules of our southern Xinjiang. Don't think less of what you should give us, otherwise, you will have to pay for it."
You can’t eat and walk around!”
He thought he had grasped Xia Qingchen's lifeline and said in a sharp voice.
Xia Qingchen smiled softly and took out a stack of thick scrolls, which were exactly the other ten prepared.
The leader of the Hongshan tribe and others were breathing rapidly. He even stepped forward and tried to snatch it: "Let me see!"
However, before he came to Xia Qingchen, the latter squeezed his palm, and a burst of sky fire burst out from his palm, burning the scroll.
When the leader of the Hongshan tribe captured him, all the scrolls were reduced to ashes.
"Are you sincerely opposing us?" The leader of the Hongshan tribe was frightened and angry. He reached out with his claws and tried to grab Xia Qingchen by his collar.
When he failed to return to the team, he tried to threaten again, but when the threat failed, he finally prepared to take action.
It has to be said that he repeatedly challenged Xia Qingchen's bottom line.
As the leader of an army of five hundred, he cannot be violated in public. Otherwise, how can he establish his authority and discipline his subordinates?
When necessary, we can only use iron-blooded means to intimidate!
Xia Qingchen's hands were like lightning, and he held his wrist lightly.
The leader of the Hongshan tribe is as strong as an iron tower, and his arms are thicker than Xia Qingchen's thighs.
However, despite being as strong as him, Xia Qingchen's arm was extremely weak in comparison. He grabbed his wrist and made it difficult to move his arm, as if it was tightly welded by a piece of iron pliers.
The leader of the Hongshan tribe could neither withdraw his arm nor push it out. He said angrily: "Why, do you still want to kill me?"
He was a soldier selected by Commander Bai. Without the commander opening his mouth, Xia Qingchen couldn't even punish him, let alone kill him?
However, Xia Qingchen's answer made his face tremble violently.
"Correct answer." Xia Qingchen turned sideways to face him, her eyes looking sideways, cold and calm.
That is the calmness and calmness after killing countless people.
Not a shred of concealment, not a shred of pretense.
He is really murderous!
At this time, the leader of the Hongshan tribe really panicked and said: "I am Commander Bai's man, you can't execute me privately."
Perhaps Commander Bai gave him the confidence to be unscrupulous.
The two powers of evil Buddha emerged from Xia Qingchen's palm, and it was clearly visible that there were two double images of gold and black outside the outline of his palm.
He spoke slowly, with an indescribable calmness in his voice: "I forgot to tell you something. I was not ordered by Commander Bai, but invited by him!"
What?
Invited?
Then, he can make a decision by himself without asking Commander Bai for instructions?
At this moment, the leader of the Hongshan tribe was extremely panicked and said quickly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! I...I don't want to come back, I don't want my martial arts anymore, please let me go!"
His heart was filled with endless regret.
It's a pity that Xia Qingchen won't give him a chance to come back!
"Disrupting the secret training of the army will be severely punished by military law!"
The two forces in Xia Qingchen's hands were immediately transmitted to the depths of the latter's wrists, and then swept through all the limbs and bones in his body.
The leader of the Hongshan tribe didn't even have time to utter a scream, before bleeding from his seven holes and his eyes turned white.
That strong body turned into a puddle of soft mud in an instant.
The inside of his body had been destroyed into minced meat by two forces.
Letting go of his hand, Xia Qingchen looked at the others and said calmly: "Who else wants to negotiate terms with me?"
As unruly as they were, as silent as a cicada, no one dared to collide with Xia Qingchen head-on.
It wasn't until a long time later that a bolder tribesman begged: "Master Xia, please do a good job and let us return to the team!"
"Yes, we beg you!"
"Give us another chance, please Mr. Xia."
Now, they finally put down all their stubbornness and begged to come back in a low voice.
Xia Qingchen turned around expressionlessly, turned his back to them, sat down again, and said calmly: "The opportunities are all the same. You choose to leave, they choose to stay, the fate is divided."
"Let's all go and stop affecting my training of the army. Otherwise, you will end up like him!"
The heartless words completely shattered the luck in their hearts.
No matter how unruly they are, it is not difficult to feel how they feel when they see people who were not as good as them not long ago, now concentrating on practicing high-grade Xuan-level martial arts.
Frustrated and regretful, they wandered around the forest unsteadily, unwilling to leave.
If they could do it over again, they swore to obey Xia Qingchen absolutely, instead of cynically resisting.
Seeing this scene, the tribesmen who stayed behind felt happy and restrained their temper even more.
This famous God of War in the Liangjing Realm is really ruthless in his methods!
If you don't obey orders, you may not be able to practice martial arts, and you may end up like the leader of the Hongshan tribe!
In short, with the combination of kindness and power, no one dissatisfied with Xia Qingchen.
In the distance, the scarred face of the Zhebie tribe is looking at the scene in front of him indifferently. Unlike the regrets of the others, his will is as firm as ever.
"Gu Lang, you see, we should have gone back a long time ago." The heroic female companion tried to persuade him for a long time but failed. Seeing that the people who stayed behind had Xuan-level high-grade martial arts to practice, she felt extremely regretful.
That is a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill. How many people in the world can achieve it?
For a poor tribe like them, it was a blessing in disguise, but Gu Lang missed it because of his aloof character.
Even if Gu Lang wanted to go back now, Xia Qingchen wouldn't want him.
Gu Lang looked around coldly at the group of tribesmen practicing martial arts, and said contemptuously: "A bunch of weaklings who will listen to anyone who gives them a favor! These are not our warriors in southern Xinjiang, they are dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy!"
The heroic woman quickly looked around and made a silent gesture: "Gu Lang, please don't say that."
What if they hear it and cause conflicts?
"That's right, I'm not wrong!" Gu Lang disagreed, his face covered with scars was extremely cold: "I, a man from Southern Xinjiang, only serve real warriors. The one named Xia has fought twice with a bunch of sissies in Zhongyun Realm.
He is touted as the God of War just because he is fighting, it is really a big joke in the world!"
"Believe it or not, he might have wet his pants when he came to fight with the Lounan people!" Gu Lang was very disdainful of Xia Qingchen's fame.
Women should not sigh.
The soldiers in Lou Nan are indeed more ferocious and good at fighting, and more cruel. Their fighting gives people an extremely strong visual impact.
However, since Xia Qingchen was able to defeat nearly a million people in Zhongyun Realm in two battles, how could he be considered an ordinary person?