Because it is located in the desert, water sources are relatively scarce, and although Chixuan Castle has also dug waterways and built water storage projects, it mainly serves the city.

For the large number of settlements around Chixuan City, it is very inconvenient to use water, and it can be said that it is one of the important tasks to go to the water source every day to get water.

Zhou Ming and the others followed the water truck, observing all the way and walking towards the depths of the settlement.

The settlement was a large settlement, composed of several tribes, with a population of no less than 100,000.

“...... Sure enough, all the people who survive here are some old and young, sick and disabled!"

Zhou Ming's heartstrings slowly tightened again. In this settlement, there are few young men to be seen, and most of the people who live here are women, children, the elderly, and many people with disabilities.

Where have all those young men gone?

This is obviously a terrible question.

At this time, the water truck in front of him turned a corner, bypassed several crude buildings next to each other, and temporarily disappeared from Zhou Ming and Chen Ting's field of vision.

From behind the dense building, the noise of people suddenly rang out.

"There is a situation!"

Zhou Ming frowned and hurriedly sped up.

Before he could get far, he heard a burst of screams and angry shouts. I heard only a commotion, obviously the sound of a large water falling to the ground.

Zhou Ming swished, jumped straight onto the roof nearby, and when he looked forward, he saw that the water truck had overturned to the ground, and a young man escorted next to him was also crushed.

It turned out that there was a small square there, and many people were gathering here, holding various wooden utensils, apparently waiting to fetch water here.

This should have been an orderly picture, but now, there are a group of more fierce and vicious uninvited guests. They looked like typical sandmen, tall and strong, with dark skin, and most of their hair shaved off with only a few pigtails.

With scimitars at their waists and long whips in their hands, these sand people were extremely fierce.

It was they who overturned the water truck. At this moment, they were whipping several men from the Wind Wolf Alliance with the leather whips in their hands. Those men were obviously no match for them, and they had wanted to intervene to stop the thugs, but now they were knocked to the ground, and blood was drawn from their bodies by the whistling leather whip.

"Damn, how did these beast masters among the sand people come to bully the people of the Wind Wolf Alliance?"

Chen Ting was taken aback and asked with doubts, filled with righteous indignation for a while.

"I'm afraid it's not an ordinary sand people!"

Zhou Ming said with a cold face and a low tone.

"Yan Luo, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, a group of people rushed out of the crowd, led by a middle-aged man, a beast master who could step into the realm of a beast master.

I saw this beast master striding forward, his body shaking, and suddenly approached those few sandmen, waving his big hand and slashing, knocking all the leather whips away, and the people accompanying him rescued the wounded.

The sand man named Yan Luo stepped forward two steps, looking fearless, and walked straight to the beast master of the Wind Wolf Alliance, and said angrily: "Wei Yan, your injuries are healed so quickly?

"What?"

When Wei Yan heard this, he was shocked and changed, as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts. The surrounding crowd was also in a commotion, all of them looking angry. "Last month, Master Chen took a thousand people from the tribe and promised not to requisition labor from the settlement within a year, why did he suddenly want another 800 people?"

Facing Wei Yan's questioning, Yan Luo just sneered, and his eyes widened: "How do I know? If you want to know the answer, you can ask Master Chen!"

Ask Master Chen?

When Wei Yan heard this, his straight face turned pale, and his blood was violent. If Lord Chen is a good gentleman who is easy to see, how can he raise a vicious dog like Yan Luo?!

What the hell is going on, Wei Yan knows better than anyone else in his heart.

This Sha Min Yanluo is simply a dog under Lord Chen. This requisition of 800 people should not fall on the head of the Wind Wolf Alliance at all. Yan Luo is completely abusing power for personal gain.

"I'll give you half a day to gather all the men here. At that time, if I don't have enough 800 laborers, I will kill as many people as I want. ”

Yan Luo snorted coldly, his momentum rose all over his body, and he suddenly became a second-grade beast master, who immediately suppressed Wei Yan's momentum, glanced at the water truck that overturned to the ground, and threatened with a strange smile: "If you dare to be perfunctory, or disobey orders, I dare to guarantee that you settlement, from now on, will never want to get another drop of water!"

What the?

Hearing this, the crowd exploded, and the crowd was excited, all men, women, and children were angry, and Wei Yan was also angry.

"This Yan Luo is inevitably too deceitful!"

Zhou Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent. This is the future that the expeditionary force promised to the Wind Wolf Alliance? This is the real situation they are in now?

"Yan Luo, you deceive people too much!"

Wei Yan shouted violently, and suddenly, a punch was thrown out.

"Everyone has seen it, it was you Wei Yan who made the first move! Just a pariah, a person who dares to hurt the official's family?

Yan Luo was obviously waiting for Wei Yan to make a move, the purpose was to take the opportunity to get rid of Wei Yan, and his intentions were extremely vicious and vicious. He knew that as long as Wei Yan was in charge, it would be difficult for him to truly control this settlement.

Seeing Wei Yan's angry punch coming, Yan Luo didn't avoid it, but took a step forward and said with a strange smile: "You, a defeated subordinate, still dare to fight me?

At the beginning of the words, Yan Luo had already thrown a punch, and it was suddenly a powerful barbarian-level beast technique, with an obvious mountain and sea kingdom style.

This beast trick was apparently given to him by his master.

As the arm smashed out, between the operation of the force, there was actually an ancient meaning, running eight hundred rounds, the arm was like a strange snake chopping waves, suddenly piercing the waves, actually staggered Wei Yan's fist, wrapped around his arm, twisted between, dissolved the fist force, and then hit Wei Yan's chest with a straight punch.

Wei Yan's old injuries did not heal after all, his strength was not at the peak, and the realm itself was inferior, and he only cultivated ordinary beast techniques, but he was not an enemy, and he was directly beaten by Yan Luo's whole body momentum, vomiting blood in his mouth, and staggering and falling.

Boom!

With one successful move, Yan Luo was full of murderous opportunities, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and crossed the middle, and actually wanted to cut off Wei Yanxiang's head.