He didn't even look at the Lin army, but gave the people of the Jun clan a look. Jun called the old and young men of the Jun clan happily to tie these and tie them up happily. It was time to incorporate them. For the Jun clan, this was their first victory, which was enough for them to be happy, and it was even more proud of a battle without bloodshed.

For Wuhui, these ordinary people from the Lin clan did not see it at all, but looked at the pitiful demon god in front of him who was trampled by him. Although he didn't know where he was from and who was his subordinate, this was what Wuhui cared about, because after all, mortals are mortals, and the level they can involve is simply too small, especially small tribes like the Jun clan.

"Tell me, who are you and whose subordinates?" Wu Hui asked lightly in an orderly tone to the person in front of him.

Wu Hui smiled slightly at this, looked at the little demon god in front of him indifferently, and sat there disdainfully and said, "The Tiger God will not take a small god in my eyes. Since that's the case, then go back and tell him. I lack people here. A huge monarch will rise in the future. I obviously can't take care of it alone. If he is smart, come over by himself. I will not treat him badly. And you subordinates are the same. But if you are not smart, then I can't guarantee that you will wave your little Caixia Cave on a whim and destroy it."

This sentence made the man who almost vomited blood and died of death by Wuhui's feet, and his eyes were only a little short of the time. Wuhui said this violently, "Little God General." Not to say anything else, but this sentence shocked everyone. Looking at Wuhui in front of him, the guy who was caught by Wuhui could be said to have stirred up storms in his heart. He did not expect that the God General level was so unbearable in the eyes of the other party. He could no longer think about what the other party was.

At the beginning, he was caught so easily by Wuhui. He originally thought that the other party had some magic weapon, so the sneak attack was successful. He had nowhere to vent his grievances on his face. However, now he realized that in the eyes of the other party, he was just an ant. If he wanted to kill him, he only needed a light hand. Then a few clicks could be solved. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly started to beat uncontrollably, and it was beaten like never before, as if he could break out of his heart at any time.

Even if the other party's performance was a little throbbing in the center of the vein, it could not escape Wuhui's eyes. The gap in realm and strength had made the other party reveal it in front of him without reservation. Wuhui saw this little body reaction and performance of Wuhui, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said softly: "Okay, since the matter has been finished, then you can get out of here..."

Wuhui let go of his feet. The demon god heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly got up and ran to the distance, not daring to look back. But just as he was about to fly away, Wuhui's voice suddenly rang again, with only two short words: "Wait..."

These words made his body, which originally wanted to act, dragged his pace, and a cold sweat suddenly flowed out from his forehead. His body turned stiffly and said respectfully to Wuhui: "I don't know what sir has to give."

How could the other party's thoughts be hidden from Wurong? He chuckled and said lightly: "Don't worry, since I said I would let you go, I definitely have no habit of using bad hands behind my back, and there is no need for this. I just want to ask you what your name is..."

This made people breathe a sigh of relief, and then said respectfully to the face without regrets: "The little one is Hu Jiulang."

"Well... go..." Wu Hui closed his eyes and said calmly after hearing this. Venus obediently sat beside Wu Hui and kneaded Wu Hui's shoulders with his slender fingers. He was a maid and served Wu Hui without any vagueness. Hu Jiulang over there had already suddenly jumped away from here. He didn't want to stay in front of this terrible place, this terrible person for a moment, because that was simply too dangerous.

The war between the Lin tribe and the Jun tribe ended with the victory of the Jun tribe. A small tribe like the Jun tribe ate the Lin tribe without a single effort did cause a considerable shock. However, on this 30,000-mile Crouching Tiger Plain, the war between a clan with a population of 500,000 and a clan with a population of 100,000 cannot arouse other people's ideas. Even if it is thrilling, or if it is weird, it is just a small clan war. In the eyes of large tribes, it is just a fight between children. Even if it is exciting, it is still a fight between children. If the adults are willing, they may kill these two children at any time. The reason is that simple. Therefore, although the war between the two tribes has caused a lot of shocks, the range is not very large.

However, this little vibration alone is enough for the small clans around to react, as if the rise of the lord clan is inevitable. Those small clans who want to survive either submit a letter of surrender or simply join the clan to merge into the lord clan. Their arrival is clean and neat, but it fully demonstrates the helplessness they face. In this world where the strong prey is prey, a sheep can only choose to follow a strong wolf if they want to avoid being eaten. Although this is also dangerous, because the wolf may twist at any time when it cannot find its prey.

The head eats himself, but at least when he has prey, he will not aim at the flock of sheep he has been raising. There is never a shortage of weak sheep on the Crouching Tiger Plain, but only strong wild wolves. Therefore, those sheep do not have to worry about the fact that the wolf cannot find prey and eat it. What they should be worried about is that there are too many sheep who want to walk to the wolf. A wolf will not raise so many sheep, and it is always necessary to eat some. As for whom it is to eat, it depends on the luck of these poor sheep.

There is no doubt that the Jun clan is busy. He ate the Lin clan, a giant equivalent to the five Jun clans, in one bite. The Jun clan is somewhat digested. The entire Jun clan is busy how to eliminate the huge Lin clan bit by bit, and how to eat the sheep that came to the door around him. The ancestor of the Jun clan, Jun Wuqian, had already walked into the room where Wu Hui was wearing a black oil cloth wrapped in a golden box carved with exquisite patterns.

At this moment, the most beautiful women in the Lin clan were sent outside the door of the unrepentant room. At this time, they were kneeling respectfully on the ground. They had washed their bodies and waited quietly for the victory. Their bodies that had never been enjoyed before were about to be enjoyed by the people in the house. They knew very well and they also understood very well that this was fate. They could not resist. Whether for themselves or for their own tribesmen, they could not resist. However, they did not have the ability to resist. What they could do was to use their fair body to try to please the supreme person as much as possible, so that they would not be too cruel to cleanse the Lin clan, and to pray that he would not throw them out and play with the group of big men.

Wars between clans, tribes and countries are always like this. The failed side is destined to be miserable, and the successful side is destined to enjoy everything, especially in the underdeveloped place of the Crouching Tiger Plain, where blood and barbarism, the revenge between tribes and the enjoyment of slaves, are even more obvious. Women, who have low status, may still have some support in peacetime, but in this chaotic world, they can only become other people's playthings. The only difference is to see who their master is.

"Wang... the little king asked for a meeting for free..." Jun Wugong respectfully knelt outside Wugong's door and shouted loudly. He did not dare to have any disrespect and politeness at this time. Wugong's strength is enough to make anyone express surrender, and Wugong is no exception. He knew that if there was no regret, there would be no current lord clan. Even if the lord clan was defeated now, as long as Wugong said one word, the lord clan could immediately fall into a place of doom. After all, what the Lin clan feared was nothing but the so-called lord clan.

If his identity changes, his title will naturally change. Moreover, Jun Wuzhu was very frightened at this time. Wuhui's faint glance on the battlefield made Jun Wuzhu not sleep well for several days and did not send the treasures in the clan as soon as possible. Although it was not a big deal, he had a taboo and his heart was punished...

Thinking of this, Jun Wuhuang was covered in cold sweat. He knelt down respectfully and didn't even dare to raise his head easily, for fear that he would anger Wuhui inside, and that the entire Jun clan would be in trouble. He also for fear that Wuhui would accidentally kill the general of the Lin clan, so that his head would have moved before he could react.

Although Jun Wuchen is about to die, he is already afraid of death. Yes, there are very few people in the whole world who are really not afraid of death. There are very few pitiful scum. Except for those guys with mental illness and IQ problems, there are no ones who are not afraid of death in Wuhui's eyes. However, some people are not afraid of death and do have to die. Some people think they are not afraid of death, but when things come, their weak side will be revealed without reservation.

"Come in..." Wuhui's indifferent voice came from the house, which made Jun Wuhuang breathe a sigh of relief and walked in carefully. In the room of the eldest son of the forest clan, Wuhui sat quietly in this room several times more luxurious than the Jun clan, while Venus knelt quietly beside Wuhui with a quiet face, serving tea and water to Wuhui, like a maid. It is really hard to imagine that such a woman would be one of the twelve main gods of Mount Olympus, a dignified god-king figure...

Carefully took a glass of water handed by Venus, and Jun Wuchen sat there nervously. If he knew that he had asked a woman of the God King level to pour water for him, he didn't know if he could calm down his heart, and whether he would dare to drink this glass of water.

But these are nonsense. Obviously, Jun Wufeng could not know Venus's strength and Wuhui would not let him know. Wuhui just sat there and looked at Jun Wufeng in front of him indifferently, and then said calmly: "What's going on today."

His tone was very calm, as if he knew nothing, but Jun Wugong would rather be furious at him, and that would make him feel at ease. However, Wugong's plain tone now is even more shocking. Dogs that bit people never bark. Similarly, those big men would not show even a slightest noise when they wanted to kill people.

The more peaceful the tone, the more indifferent he was, the more dangerous it was. Jun Wugong understood this point. He had lived for hundreds of years. If he couldn't even see through this thing, Jun Wugong thought he didn't seem to have to live.

"Big King... I want to hand over the golden box of the treasure of the clan to you. It is said that there is the secret of my distant ancestor of the clan. It has been passed down from generation to generation over the years, but no one can understand the secrets. A few days ago, I was busy with the affairs of the clan, and the minority of the clan was in trouble, so I forgot about this matter. I hope the king will atone for the sins. The young man will give this gold box now and ask the king to check it out." Jun was honest and said he was smart when he was alive. He respectfully took out the gold box and then handed it over carefully. When he put it down, his hands were trembling, which was enough to prove that this ancestor was not as calm as he showed on the surface.

"Um...is it right? Hehe, this thing is a treasure of the Jun clan. It seems a bit inappropriate to put it here." Wu Hui sat there without any objection and chuckled, saying this. When he said this, there was still a little playfulness in his eyes, and he glanced at the old patriarch sitting upright.

"Where, you are the ancestor of the Lord clan, which is worse than to put it in me. Maybe you can understand one or two of them from it and fulfill the wishes of the Lord clan for many years. Legend has it that the ancestor of my Lord clan is the first group of people after Pangu's founding heaven. At that time, the golden box already existed. Maybe you can know many amazing secrets from it. My Lord clan might also be able to go to the next level. Such things are somewhat violent and violent, and it is better to put them in your place..." Jun Wugong dared not say a word, and hurriedly said to Wuhui. He was afraid that Wuhui would not accept this thing, which proves that Wuhui was dissatisfied, and that would be troublesome.

The golden box is a dead person, and people live. No matter how precious the things are, they must be used by someone. You can see that the treasures of our ancestors are obviously not something that ordinary people can possess. It is better to take them out, so as not to end up with a different body and head. It is important to know that the principle of a gentleman who is guilty of being guilty of possessing a treasure is not something good, but it cannot be kept in the hands of a person who is not qualified to own it, otherwise it will only harm himself.

"Is that right? Since my ancestors are sincere, I will accept it with a smile. Okay, I'm a little tired, you go out first." Wuhui smiled slightly and didn't want to say anything to this Jun Wugong. He said this lightly, with a lazy aura on his body.

Jun Wuchen didn't dare to say much, nodded respectfully, and then stepped out carefully. He knew that he shouldn't stay here anymore at this time, and at least the other party accepted the thing. I don't think it would be too embarrassing for him or the Jun clan.

After watching Jun Wugong walk out, Wuhui lazily lay on the big tiger-skin bed, looking at the pretty Venus in front of him, and said lightly: "Do you think I'm hypocritical?"

"No... there are too many hypocritical people. I have seen many in Mount Olympus, so I know you are not hypocritical, and I am not Athena, I am not the rumored goddess of wisdom, I have never thought about too many things. I am just Venus, the beauty god of Mount Olympus. To be clear, I am just a woman with big breasts and brainlessness. I don't know what others think, and I don't know what others think, but I only know that you are right, at least in my opinion you are right." Venus smiled slightly, with a scent of charm in his tone, which made people feel excited.

"A woman with big breasts and brainlessness, then I'm going to see if it's really big..." Wu Hui smiled slightly after hearing this, hugged Venus and slid into the other party's clothes with one hand, and said with some teasing. A different aura instantly filled the entire room.

"Why do you want those women outside to come in together?" The soft female voice rang in the room lightly. Obviously, she still knows men very well. Men are never afraid of many women...
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