The Jiang clan people all froze in place as if they had lost their souls, their eyes looked at Ling Xiu who was standing with their knives in the hands of the sword without blinking, there were no cheers, no applause, and no cheers, some were death-like silence, but deep in everyone's hearts, there were huge waves that could not be calmed down for a long time.

From Ling Xiu's appearance to the torture and killing of the Yuan clan, and then to cutting off Yuan Lanlong's head with a knife, the time has not even reached for half a pillar of incense, absolute crushing, absolute suppression, and the two are not opponents of the same level at all.

"Who the hell is this guy?" There is only one sentence in my mind.

Ling Xiu's whole body was wrapped with white bandages, those bandages were now stained red with blood, even his hair was covered with blood, and his body was surrounded by a blood-black evil aura, like an evil god who came out of hell, making the hairs on his body stand upside down.

"The patriarch has been killed!"

"Devil, this man is the devil, run!"

"Run, run!"

The remnants of the Yuan clan were so frightened that they were all scared, shouting loudly and fleeing in all directions, not even caring about the weapons in their hands, and they were extremely embarrassed, which was in stark contrast to the rebellious posture when they came before.

Ling Xiu snorted coldly, his body turned into a black lightning, like an erratic ghost, and chased after him in an instant, the big knife in his hand was like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

The knife is bloody, absolutely deadly!

These remnants of the Yuan clan clutched their bloody throats, screaming and falling in pools of blood, desperately struggling, convulsing, eyes wide open, and finally waiting for them was death.

Without mercy! Cold-blooded and ruthless!

The bodies of the Jiang clan couldn't help but shudder, and some even failed to hold the weapons in their hands and let them fall to the ground, such a result was completely unexpected by them.

After killing the last Yuan clansman, Ling Xiu turned around and walked towards them step by step.

Everyone suddenly felt a heavy pressure pressing down, their chests were dull, almost suffocating, and when they met Ling Xiu's indifferent eyes, their souls trembled, as if they were facing a bloodthirsty and dangerous beast.

"The knife will be returned to you!"

Ling Xiu said something as he passed by Jiang Haojun, and then stuck the long knife in his hand into the ground beside Jiang Haojun.

A third of the blade sank into the ground, and the blood-stained broadsword exuded a terrifying killing aura, as if it was a killing divine weapon with a soul, when Ling Xiu's hand left the hilt, the killing aura on the broadsword dissipated at once, and it once again turned into an ordinary long knife made by the blacksmith of the Jiang tribe.

Jiang Haojun couldn't feel the pain in his body at the moment, he tried his best to raise his head and look at Ling Xiu's distant back, deep in his heart it seemed that a bright lighthouse had been lit, informing him of the next direction of progress.

……

Ling Xiu approached, but the Jiang clan members subconsciously retreated, their eyes full of fear and awe. Ling Xiu didn't care about all this, in the Jiang tribe, he only cared about Jiang Mowu, otherwise he wouldn't let her fall into a deep sleep and not let her see his cruel side.

Jiang Kun's face was sickly pale, and he tried hard to say to the tribal doctors and clansmen around him, "Help ...... Help me up! ”

After a few people helped him up, he bowed deeply to Ling Xiu, and finally knelt down in front of Ling Xiu.

"Father......" Jiang Mingyue's eyebrows furrowed deeply, she was worried about Jiang Kun's injuries.

Jiang Kun waved his hand to stop her next words, and only bowed to Ling Xiu three times, and after the rest of the Jiang clan reacted, they also followed Ling Xiu's bowing salute, Jiang Mingyue was stunned for a moment and then made the same move.

"You guys, what are you doing?" Ling Xiu hugged Jiang Mowu who had fallen asleep and asked lightly.

Jiang Kun put his left palm on his chest, endured the severe pain in his body and said: "If it weren't for the help of Little Brother Ling today, our Jiang tribe would be wiped out by Yuan Lulong, I apologize for my previous disregard for Little Brother Ling, apologize for my clan's fear and vigilance towards you just now, and express my gratitude for Little Brother Ling's kindness today, please accept my Jiang Kun's worship again!" ”

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

"Patriarch Jiang, my life was saved by you, and our lives are worth it, we are two clear, so you don't have to be like this!" Ling Xiu dropped a word, hugged Jiang Mowu and turned to leave, leaving only a handful of Jiang clan members staring at each other.

Jiang Mingyue lost her mind for a while, only she knew that what Ling Xiu really cared about was Mo Wu, if it weren't for Mo Wu's life being threatened, he was afraid that he wouldn't have made a move, or rather, it was impossible for him to make a move when he was so seriously injured, he would definitely choose to continue to disguise himself as a weak ordinary person and continue to be a bystander.

In fact, she was wrong, Ling Xiu was not pretending from beginning to end, the reason why he was able to recover quickly, and most of his strength was restored, was because Jiang Mowu fed him the egg juice of the tyrannosaurus egg, the life essence contained in the egg juice was really unusually rich, and his body quickly absorbed it and converted it into its own energy.

*******

The sky is clear, the breeze is gentle, and at this moment, five days have passed since the Yuan tribe took the initiative to provoke them.

Every Jiang clansman's attitude towards Ling Xiu has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, Jiang Kun has to come to greet him once a day, Jiang Mingyue's gaze at him has also become a little softer, and the one who has changed the most is Jiang Haojun.

"Boss, please have tea!"

"Boss, please teach me knife skills!"

"Boss, what do you think of my sister, is it okay to be your wife?"

Before and after the saddle, one boss after another shouted non-stop, like a piece of kraft candy sticking to Ling Xiu.

Ling Xiu always corrected him at first, telling him not to call himself boss, but later saw that it didn't work at all, so he gave up.

Since the eradication of the Yuan tribe, he has also been busy, and the purpose of his busyness is...... Shipbuilding.

Although there are all kinds of giant dinosaurs living in the waters around Mandao Island, he will not back down, he must leave Mandao Island, go to Shencheng, and find Zhang Yifei and Chu Liyue.

After learning that he was going to build a ship and leave, the entire Jiang tribe was shaken, with Jiang Mowu's reaction being the most radical.

"Ling Xiu, I don't allow you to build a ship!"

Jiang Mowu snatched the hammer and saw knife from Ling Xiu's hand and threw them on the ground angrily, pouting his small mouth and saying stubbornly, his eyes were red, and his little face was full of determination.

Ling Xiu said softly: "I have a lot of things to do, I can't live on Barbarian Island for the rest of my life, so I must leave!" ”

"But I'm afraid you'll be like my dad and mom, they'...... They...... Woowoo woo ......"

Jiang Mowu cried, her long eyelashes fanned like a small fan, and crystal-like tears fell one by one, the crystals condensed faster and faster, and strings of crystals fell to the ground and broke.