When Yan Jie was still discussing the future development with the old man in the Dragon God Space, there was also a deadly secret conversation going on in the wilderness, in the north, and the Wind Wolf Tribe.

The three men sat facing each other in the huge curtain, and the flickering candlelight printed the figures of the three people, faintly poking and poking in a solemn atmosphere.

"Big brother, do you really want to do it?" asked one of the sturdy men with braided hair, asking a red-haired man opposite.

"Yes, big brother, are you really going to fight to the death?" The lean man next to the pigtailed man also asked the red-haired man, and a trace of struggle and doubt could be seen on his face.

The red-haired man sitting in front of the two of them is --- Basha, the current patriarch of the Wind Wolf Tribe, with his strong muscles exposed, and his whole body exudes a violent sense of power, like the bald head of the Black Flag Tribe, Basha is also the peak strength of an intermediate martial artist, but compared to the 10,000-year history of the Black Flag Tribe, the Wind Wolf Tribe was established by the merger of several nomadic groups about a thousand years ago, and the Black Flag tribe was stationed on the broad plains with rich grass and water, the Wind Wolf Tribe could only live in the mountains due to its weak strength in the early days, and supported the basic life of the tribe by raising goats and other animals, but thirty years ago, three tribal warriors stood out, They are three brothers, with good talent and tenacious will, in just ten years, the strongest cultivation to the realm of intermediate martial artists, the other two have also reached the realm of junior martial artists, thus leading the wind wolf tribe to continue to grow in power, expand the territory, and create a thriving tribe today, the patriarch Basha is the eldest of the three, the second is the pigtailed man Tayim, the lean man is the youngest of the three, named Dylan, the three of them have been fighting in the north and south over the years, and they are also well-known in the north of the wilderness, known as the three brothers of the wind wolf.

"I know what you're worried about, although we have been fighting the Black Flag Tribe over the years, but we have not really started a full-scale war. Basha was silent for a moment before speaking to the two brothers in front of him.

"Then this time, why did the eldest brother suddenly attack the Black Flag Tribe, even the spies who have been stationed in other areas for a long time have all been recalled, although the Black Flag Tribe is now in decline, but after all, it is an ancient tribe that has been inherited from ancient times to the present, and it has also been a peerless powerhouse, and even the king of this wild land, when it is really time for life and death, there may be a last resort left by the ancestors, that is not something we can resist. Taaim said, obvious concern written on his face.

"Yes, big brother, I have something I have always wanted to say, I don't know if you remember, when we were young, when we were not famous, our wind wolf tribe was very weak, every time we purchased supplies from the market through the territory of the Black Flag tribe, they did not embarrass us, but sent a team to escort us out, you must know that with the strength of our tribe at that time, if there was no escort from them, it is likely that important living materials will be robbed by the bandits of the wasteland, it can be said that the Black Flag tribe is kind to us, we have been strong over the years, and occasionally there is friction with them in some places I didn't say anything, but now you have to raise the strength of the entire tribe to fight them to the death, I don't agree!" The lean man who had been talking little expressed his opinion at this time, regardless of the respect that the patriarch should have for his eldest brother.

"I don't know that the Black Flag tribe has been inherited for 10,000 years, and it is bound to have some heritage, and I don't know that their Tashi patriarch is righteous and thin, and he was kind to me in the early years, but as the patriarch of the Wind Wolf Tribe, everything must be the tribe's priority, otherwise do you think I will let Lina marry the Chishui tribe's wreck? My daughter sacrificed her happiness for the development of the Wind Wolf Tribe, can I, as a father, hesitate for the kindness of my predecessors and worry about unknown hole cards? Basha pulled out a letter and handed it to Taem and Dylan.

"What? is this?" exclaimed the two of them as they glanced at the letter.

"That's right, it's the tenth son of the patriarch of the Chishui tribe, Lina's husband, Chi Wuwu's handwritten letter, this brute, after marrying Lina, he fell in love with the daughter of the patriarch of the Black Flag tribe, but due to his father's strict discipline, he was not allowed to take another concubine, so he asked our Wind Wolf tribe to take the opportunity to destroy the Black Flag tribe, capture the daughter of the patriarch alive, and then serve him as a slave. Basha said through gritted teeth.

"This scumbag, married nine wives, usually has to plague the girls of other tribes, why let us be the first birds, in case the Black Flag tribe really has a means of protecting the clan, it is we who suffer. The pigtailed man had a hot temper and threw the letter directly on the ground and scolded.

"Why? Just because he is the youngest son of the patriarch of the Chishui tribe and the most favored son, the Chishui tribe is the three major king tribes in the northern part of the wilderness, and their Chishui army can easily wipe out our Wind Wolf Tribe. The lean man looked very calm after reading the letter, and single-handedly dragged Taim, who was jumping up, down.

"Okay, I've made up my mind, you guys will be ready to Dun Wind Wolf Squad, we will set off in half a day, don't worry, this time Chi Wuwu has already issued a task to the Black Flag Tribe through the network of the Desolate North Alliance, and the intelligence said that they had received the task five days ago, and the task content was to hunt storm wolves. Basha said no more, and commanded the two of them.

"The patriarch of the Black Flag tribe, Tashi, is the pinnacle of intermediate martial artists, it is not difficult to hunt a storm wolf, even if they encounter a wolf pack led by the Storm Wolf King, their hunting team can also have the power to fight, I know that they also have a young captain who is also a martial artist. The pigtailed man asked suspiciously.

"So what if the Storm Wolf King they're going to face is a dual-lineage?" Basha said slowly.

"What? Twin Lines? That's the mutated Storm Wolf King who is comparable to a high-level martial artist, and with the strength of the Black Flag Hunting Team, there is only one possibility of total annihilation. The pigtailed man was surprised at first when he heard the news, but then he felt a little relieved, after all, war is inevitable, so the weaker the opponent, the more beneficial it is for his convenience.

"And this time, Red Carefree sent someone to participate in a decisive battle with us against the Black Flag Tribe. Basha added.

"Who?" asked the lean Dylan, looking up.

"Red blood. Basha glanced at his brother and said.

"What? Is it the deputy captain of the Chishui Clan's personal guard, the berserk blood demon Red Blood? It seems that this Red Worry-free is really favored, and even the deputy captain of the personal guard team who is only responsible for the safety of the patriarch's family members can call it. Red Blood has the strength of a peak high-level martial artist, and some people even say that he can escape in front of the masters of the warrior realm, and with his strength, he can completely destroy the Black Flag tribe alone, so this battle can be said to be easy. Dylan nodded.

"Yes, I hope to successfully complete the occupation of the Black Flag Tribe, and I would not even want to kill a single of them if I could, but it is impossible. Basha sighed and said that in front of his own people and morality, he chose to let go of his so-called face.

"Let me be an ungrateful person today. The red-haired Basha stood up, lifted the curtain, and strode out.

Dylan and Taem glanced at each other and walked out after their brother.