The Dark Days of the Post-apocalyptic Era - C123

“Grand Elder, where are you going?” One of them looked very similar to Big Claw. If it wasn’t for the fear and immaturity in his eyes, perhaps he really would have been recognized as wrong. Seeing these two servants, Feng Feiyun’s heart once again became confused.

Earlier, he had two brothers in name, Big Claw was killed and the two claws were given to the Huang Hou tribe, but who would have thought that the Heavenly Claw would give him two more brothers. They were born in a bad family, and the children of this servant wouldn’t be able to inherit their rights.

“I’m not going out, so you two don’t need to follow me …” He truly didn’t know how to get along with these two brothers, and so he couldn’t help but perfunctorily say, “Having a different life when you’re the same people, this is life’s helplessness.”

“Haha, to be bold in coming here, Great Elder, please do not take offense. We are all the same kind of people, so we can talk about a lot of things. If I’m sorry for anything in the past, please forgive me …”

Behind that cordiality, there was a high and mighty pride. Feng Feng Feng didn’t say anything; he was not completely without it. There was at least one thing he was afraid of. The moment Lan Yu arrived, the Sky Claw would definitely notice. What else was there to be afraid of?

Lan Yu saw Feng Feiyun’s indifference and nodded to himself. It didn’t matter how insignificant Feng Feiyun and his tribe were in his eyes, just his indifference in front of him was enough to make Lan Yu think highly of him.

“Because of some misunderstandings, your tribe suffered some losses. I won’t deny that. Three hundred of the sharpest fangs, one thousand lances, and five thousand lances were used as compensation. Is the Great Elder satisfied with that?”

Lan Yu’s expression was as sincere as it could be. The price he paid with his mouth was the equivalent of hundreds of years of accumulated wealth of a tribe. But in his mouth, it was as if it wasn’t worth anything.

“Then …” May I ask what your purpose is? There shouldn’t be anyone in our small tribe that you’d be interested in, right? “Even the healing drugs are the same …”

Feng Feng Xing didn’t look overjoyed. He narrowed his eyes and said to Lan Yu.

“No ….” Of course, you don’t have to worry about the barbarians. If the barbarians were to really invade, you can just retreat like a fortress, and use your manpower to hire you as a cannon fodder. We definitely won’t allow you to be a cannon fodder … “” No, no.

His eyes flashed but he didn’t say anything. In the end, the Yellow Throat Tribe was willing to work hard for the Despair Fortress. They didn’t even hesitate to frame their own marriage. Why would the Black Claw Tribe accept such a treatment?

“Can you tell me the reason?” Feng Feng Feng still didn’t look happy. He spoke indifferently, making Lan Yu think even more highly of him.

“Do you know Red Sand?” The moment this name appeared, it exploded in the heart of the summit. If it weren’t for Lan Yu’s words, he would have forgotten about the red sand.

“Hur hur, it’ll be easy then.” Lan Yu chuckled dryly. He couldn’t help but curse in his heart that he had many matters to report to the patriarch. If he pretended not to know, he wouldn’t have caused any trouble that could endanger the family.

“Red Sand has gone with Master to the city to study and become a high-ranked Kyara tribe. She is from the Black Claw Tribe, so we have to relieve her of her worries …” Lan Yu was talking about the red sand in frustration, but there was a trace of unnatural stiffness on his face. His eyelids flickered twice as many times as before, and although his eyes were still focused on the peak, his focus was somewhat scattered.

“Red Sand is a natural Galactic? That’s right, she had even saved him during the sandstorm, but things wouldn’t be so simple. What was he hiding? If it were me, I would take care of the entire tribe just because of the former slave of the Black Claw Tribe, unless I’m stupid …

Lan Yu continued, “Of course, your healing medicine is also very useful to us. We can use the materials to buy the formula, no matter what it is. As long as you tell us, we can do it …”

Hearing this, Feng Yu didn’t think much of it. Lan Yu was concealing her intentions with some healing medicine, but what was her intention? No one knew that Feng Feiyun didn’t think that Red Sand would challenge the entire family just for him. After thinking about it for a while, he thought about Red Sand’s master. Perhaps Red Sand said something to her master?

“Haha, Red Sand is just a little slave of the tribe. It’s her fortune to be able to join your tribe …”

The next moment, the man with a head full of hair, who had his arms crossed and was walking in from the outside as well, made the Huang Hou feel uneasy. He could feel the momentum of the attack, and with Lan Yu’s help, he did not care much, but with just one more half-step, he would be in trouble. He did not have the confidence to block it.

“However, we have our own arrangements. Whether the Red Sand became a regretful army or split the mountain, it has nothing to do with us. Please rest assured that we will not cause any trouble for you …”

Sky Claw hid the peak behind him and stared at Lan Yu with a burning gaze. The two of them clashed, and the formless auras emitted a terrifying aura as they clashed, causing the surrounding beast skin tents to vibrate. After a long while, the corners of Lan Yu’s mouth lifted into a smile, and he nodded towards Sky Claw, then turned and walked outside.

There was no need to say anything more. Sky Claw’s actions showed that he had the ability to protect the tribe. He did not need the kindness of Lan Yu to do so. This was self-confidence.

“Huang Hou, how old was I when I saw you last time?” “I didn’t expect you to grow so fast …” It turned around with an ugly smile on its face and did not say anything either. It followed Lan Yu out of the room. This was not the time for them to be at home, but the time for them to stand in formation.

“Who is Red Sand? Why did Big Claw want to kill her? Yet, the clan is trying to rope her in? ” Sky Claw didn’t understand the cause and effect. After pondering for a while, Feng Feiyun said: “My former little servant …”

“Don’t think too much, she used to be your little slave, she will definitely be a strong warrior that we look up to in the future.” Don’t think too much, she used to be your little slave, she will definitely be a powerful warrior that we look up to in the future.

This was Sky Claw’s reason for chasing Lan Yu away. The weak could never place their hopes on the mercy of the strong.

“I’ve heard of the Grand Elder’s busy work in this period of time. If there’s a need, I’m willing to lend a helping hand …” Tian Man suddenly turned around and said to Feng Zhiling, as he was also a bit interested in the fight, and he couldn’t help but look at the peak.

“Do what you want to do. The entire tribe is in your hands. It doesn’t matter even if you fail …”

Sky Claw had enough confidence so he could straighten his back and say those words. However, Feng Feng Feng shook his head and said, “You can’t say for sure about what will happen in the future, but based on this point alone, the Despair Fortress has been showing their prowess quite a bit. Wasteland people still dare to attack, no one knows about their trump cards, we still have to make more preparations … ”

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