Chapter 26: Disputes

Gui Li, the leader of the trading team of the Yellow Salt Tribe, was the one who exchanged a bag of inferior salt for five hundred catties of meat and half a bucket of water in the Guilong Tribe.

Gui Li, who was calm and determined in Ye Xiao's impression, had a dark face at the moment, and his eyes were gloomy and staring at the people of Guilong: "How can you Guilong tribe make such good salt!

"They sell fake salt!Don't be fooled!" Several people from the Yellow Salt tribe next to him immediately shouted.

Cang Yue snorted coldly: "Your Yellow Salt Tribe can't produce such good salt, it doesn't mean that our tribe can't!"

Gui Li's eyes cut at Cangyue like a knife: "Oh, you just exchanged a big bag of salt with our tribe a few days ago, and in just a few days, such a good salt suddenly appeared, you said it was real salt, then you said, how did you get it?!"

Cang Yue said expressionlessly: "This is the technology of our Guilong tribe, why should we explain it to you!"

"Good!good!good!" Gui Li stared at Cang Yue and sneered, he had never heard the Guilong tribe dare to speak to him in such a tone, now that the Guilong tribe had refined salt, they would not take their yellow salt tribe seriously!

Gui Li's complexion changed suddenly, from gloomy compassion to righteous indignation, and he turned to Lang Lang Lang, who was watching around:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the trade between our Yellow Salt Tribe and your tribe has always been very pleasant, and for so long, you have also used the salt of our Yellow Salt Tribe alone, I believe you will not be deceived by their fake salt. ”

No one from the tribes answered.

The process of trading salt with the Yellow Salt tribe is not pleasant, except for a few powerful tribes, Yellow Salt does not dare to slaughter, who of these small tribes has not been slaughtered?

They began to discuss in private, the salt of the Yellow Salt tribe is too expensive, the quality is not good, and it is often mixed with soil particles, and the taste is not good.

Look at the salt of the Guilong tribe again, it is snow-white and snow-white, and there is not a grain of soil in it, even if the price is equal, they are more willing to trade with the Guilong tribe, not to mention that the salt of the Guilong tribe is cheaper.

No one echoed, and Gui Li's face gradually became gloomy.

Cang Yue smiled: "Everyone, is this salt true or false, is it just his mouth that has the final say? You can come and taste it and know! Our Guilong tribe has come to sell salt for the first time, in order to reassure everyone, we can let each of you taste it." ”

As soon as Cang Yue's voice fell, the private discussion stopped, and the people of all ethnic groups who did not speak on the surface immediately stepped forward.

"I'll try it first!"

"I'll do it too!"

"Don't push me, I'll do it first!"

Everyone scrambled to be the first.

When Gui Li saw this, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face was as black as ink, but he couldn't think of a way, and the faces of the other Huangyan tribesmen were even more ugly.

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, he didn't expect Cangyue to be five big and three thick, but his eloquence was okay, and he solved the matter without him coming forward.

Ye Xiao, who was about to go around to the back to return to the team, suddenly saw something, his eyes froze, and he stopped.

A person from the Yellow Salt tribe quietly crowded at the front of the crowd at some point, pretending to be a person who tasted salt.

Then there seemed to be a shoving behind him, and the water bladder around his waist tilted, and the mouth of the water bladder was aimed at the large pile of salt on the Guilong tribe stall.

The bladder was untied, and the mouth of the bladder was still stained with dark brown dried blood!

Ye Xiao's eyes were cold, he strode forward, and then flew up and kicked the water bladder fiercely!

The water bladder flew out of his waist, and the blood inside splashed on the man's face, and suddenly the man's head was covered with thick blood!

"What are you going to do!" Gui Li watched his own people being splashed with blood, and suddenly became furious, and forced people to question Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao looked at him coldly, and was not moved by his anger: "Your people secretly poured blood into the salt of our tribe! What do you say I am going to do?"

If it weren't for his reaction block, such a sac of blood would have been poured into the salt, would the salt still be usable? Not to mention that their salt shaker was tightly placed, I am afraid that there were more than two or three jars of salt contaminated in such a pour.

"Gui Li! you Eminem, dare to yell at him!" Cang Yue, who reacted, suddenly stepped out of the stall, directly pulled out the bone knife at his waist, and grabbed Gui Li's neck!

Ye Xiao is their Guilong's witch disciple, even if Gui Li is a two-star warrior, he can't be presumptuous to their witch disciples!

Seeing this, several people from the Yellow Salt tribe grabbed their weapons one after another, wanting to surround Cangyue, including the side of the Yellow Salt tribesmen, and the giant bear that had been lying on their stomachs before also stood up suddenly, letting out a deafening roar!

Ye Xiao lowered his voice in Cangyue's ear: "Don't do it, let him go." ”

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and several Blackthorn warriors dressed in their trademark white linen clothes rushed over with weapons in hand.

The leader of the Black Thorn Beast warrior was burly, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, giving him a feeling of being fierce and compelling, and as soon as he appeared, he was full of irresistible power, and when he saw the two groups of people facing each other in the trading area, he shouted: "Put down your weapons for me!"

This roar shook people's eardrums, and it was even more terrifying than the giant bear of the Yellow Salt Tribe!

The Blackthorn tribesmen spoke, and the two sides glared at each other, but no one dared to refute, and they both put down their weapons.

"What's going on!?" the imposing Blackthorn Warrior asked commandingly.

When Gui Li saw this person, it was as if he had seen a savior, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was just about to speak, Ye Xiao's eyes moved, and he said before Gui Li:

"My lord, I am a witch disciple of the Guilong tribe, please allow me to explain to you. ”

With that, Ye Xiao bowed slightly towards this person.

As soon as he heard that the thin boy in front of him was a witch disciple, this black thorn warrior was moved, he became a witch disciple at such a young age, and his future is immeasurable!

Although Guilong's strength is weak, it is an independent tribe, as a witch disciple, he saluted, and his tone was so humble and respectful, which made him feel more embarrassed, and his tone softened, "You say." ”

Ye Xiao's tone was unhurried but sonorous: "My lord, all this is because the Yellow Salt tribe is dissatisfied with our tribe and produces better salt than theirs. ”

Then Ye Xiao told the process again.

Gui Li had the heart to refute, but there were so many people around him, the Black Thorn Warrior didn't speak, and he didn't dare to interject, so he could only look at the Black Thorn Warrior as if asking for help, but the man didn't seem to see it, and asked more interestedly: "Oh, your tribe produces salt?"

The Blackthorn warriors were all focused on the two parties, completely oblivious to the salt on the stalls.

This one was unbelievable, and they were all surprised, the salt was so white, and there was no impurity?

Because the Black Thorn Tribe is powerful, the Yellow Salt Tribe will select a batch of the best salt produced to supply the Black Thorn Tribe every year to seek refuge.

Although there are few impurities in those salts, the color is still yellowish, and it is by no means as white as the salt of the Guilong tribe, and it is spotlessly white.

Ye Xiao bent down and picked up a jar of salt and handed it to the leading Black Thorn Warrior: "My lord, because the Yellow Salt Tribe can't produce such good salt, they insist that our tribe's snowflake salt is fake, but the truth of the salt, is it just their empty mouth and white teeth?"

Speaking of this, Ye Xiao glanced at Gui Li and the others, with contempt and provocation in his eyes! His lips moved lightly, and he said in a lip language: "You Eminem!"

Gui Li looked at Ye Xiao, just to understand the meaning of Ye Xiao's lips, and immediately became furious, and raised his hand after taking a few steps forward.

At this time, the Black Thorn Warrior glanced at Gui Li coldly.

Gui Li was stiffened by the Black Thorn Warrior's glance, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and he was speechless.

"My lord, I think, only the fair and just Black Thorn tribe can determine the authenticity of our tribe's salt, so I want you to taste this salt, as long as you say that this salt is fake, then this salt is fake, and from now on, our Guilong tribe will never sell salt at the Black Thorn Fair!"

These words were so loud that everyone around them could hear them clearly.

The faces of Guilong and Huang Yan's faces changed, and the faces of the people around them also changed when they heard the words, and they began to talk about it, and some couldn't help but open their mouths to testify for the Guilong tribe, but they were stopped by the people next to them.

The leading Blackthorn Warrior looked at Ye Xiao in surprise, as if he had reacquainted with him, and then was silent for a moment before saying, "Then I'll try it." ”

When Gui Li heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, as long as the leading Black Thorn warrior said that their salt was fake, then the tribe that sold salt in the Black Thorn Trade would only be their yellow salt in the future.

As for whether Guilong will send people to sell salt one tribe at a time.......

The jungle is dangerous, and no one cares how many people die.

In anticipation of everyone, the leading Blackthorn Warrior dipped a little salt into his mouth.

The salt melted in his mouth, and the leading Blackthorn Warrior's face trembled slightly.

This salt not only looks as white as snow, but it tastes bitter at all, no matter in any aspect, it is several levels higher than the salt of the Yellow Salt Tribe!

"This salt...."The leading Blackthorn warrior spoke slowly.

The people of Guilong and the people of Huangyan held their breath.

"It's true!"

The tribes who got the answer jumped up for joy, they were really afraid that the Blackthorn Warrior would say that the salt was fake, then they would not be able to buy such cheap and good salt.

Guilong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, because of Ye Xiao's cruel words just now, the hearts that came up also fell.

In the joyful noise, only the people of the Yellow Salt tribe hung their heads and pestled there with black faces.

Guilong's face was blue and white, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

He thought that the leading Blackthorn Warrior would at least give an ambiguous answer based on his previous friendships, but he didn't think that the Black Thorn Warrior would conclude that the salt was true, and this affirmation was like a slap on the face of the Yellow Salt people, making them lose face, and their reputation suddenly dropped to the extreme.

Jealous that others have refined better salt than themselves, I am afraid that this news will spread throughout the tribes of the Black Thorn Mountains in a few days, and it is impossible for them to kill people as before.

Because now in the Black Wattle Mountain Range, it is no longer only their Yellow Salt Tribe that can produce salt, but also the Guilong tribe, and these people on the scene have already determined that Guilong's salt is better than their production.

With so much salt every year, it's really feeding the bugs!

The leading Black Thorn warrior secretly glanced at the Yellow Salt tribesmen, with an inconspicuous apology in his eyes.

According to what this witch disciple had just said, if he concluded that the salt was fake, and Guilong would never come to the trading area to sell salt again according to his promise, wouldn't so many tribes all hate the Blackthorn Tribe?

Besides, just now that kid put him too high on their Black Thorn Tribe, so that he didn't dare to lie, the Black Thorn Mountain Range is the top tribe of the Black Thorn Mountain Range, and the existence of the leader, if he loses his prestige for the sake of salt, then the consequences are unimaginable!