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Chapter 903: The Legacy of the Fleeing Race

"Hey? What are you doing here at noon?"

Looking at Yuna coming alone, Qin Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

Upon hearing his question, Yuna raised her eyebrows, closed the door and quickly gave an explanation.

"On behalf of the elders, let me explain this matter to you."

"Explanation? It's okay! No need to explain!"

Upon hearing that Yuna was here to explain the situation, Qin Yu waved his hand very domineeringly, with a very proud expression on his face.

"Isn't it just a fight? I'm good at this. I just kill a few people. The Sa family has killed a lot of people! There are only one or two! Tell me, who should we compete with this time? Who should we kill? Specifically.

How to cut it?"

Looking at Qin Yu's sullen expression that he was a professional player in this matter, Yuna couldn't help but frown, suddenly snorted, pulled a chair over and sat down casually, pressing her hands on her knees.

He crossed his legs.

"Kill people? Did I tell you that I was going to kill people this time?"

"Huh? If you don't want to kill anyone? Then why are you calling me to compete?"

"It doesn't mean that you are asked to participate. You have to fight to the death with the opponent. After all, the competition is not just about fighting. Besides, the competition this time is not about strength, but about talent."

Picking up an orange from the table, Yuna squinted her eyes and skillfully peeled it open while speaking softly.

"You should know about the Niu Clan. They are also considered a big clan in the northern region."

When Qin Yu heard this, he nodded without thinking.

"I know, of course I know. The people guarding the cash transport truck are either dog tribe or cattle tribe. I have looked at them countless times, how could I not recognize them."

"......Why are you staring at the cash transport truck when you are fine?"

"Ah? Well, hahaha! This is an occupational disease! Oh, yes, it is an occupational disease. In fact, I sell insurance part-time."

Looking at Qin Yu who quickly showed a silly smile on his face, Yuna sighed helplessly, lowered her head and continued to pick the white thread on the orange, and spoke again while picking.

"The Ox Clan are compatriots of our Horse Clan. They all escaped from the same place, so some things are shared. What we want to fight for this time is a treasure shared by the two tribes."

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"That's right, it's a treasure. Don't underestimate the survivors of the apocalyptic plane. Although we lived a miserable life back then, with heavy casualties and even nearly annihilation, we can be regarded as the only inheritors of that world's property.

And as an heir to property, which race doesn’t have a few trump cards in its hands.”

With her eyebrows furrowed, Yuna finally peeled the orange in her hand cleanly. She looked down at the clean work of art in her hand, and her furrowed eyebrows finally relaxed slightly.

Then, with Qin Yu's palm directly handed over to her with an excited expression, the woman calmly tore open the orange, broke off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, and began to chew it gently.

Completely ignoring Qin Yu's collapsed expression on the spot, Yuna, who was chewing expressionlessly, crossed her legs and changed her position, leaning on the stool while eating the orange, while continuing to look lazily towards Qin Yu, every move

, and also has a bit of the ancestral gangster attitude.

"What we are competing for this time is a trump card shared by the two races. It is a very special energy collector. It is a unique product of our original world. Every thirty years, a sacred object can be condensed. With it,

The fusion person can become a saint of our clan or the Ox clan, control extremely powerful power, and obtain extremely terrifying growth talents. It will be a piece of cake to become a lord in the future. This can be regarded as one of the stable creation of lord-level masters by our two clans.

It’s a trick.”

Qin Yu, who was staring silently at some guy eating alone with a straight face, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

"Saint?"

"right."

"Can a saint from your clan also be a boy?"

"Of course not. The treasure that made the male Holy Son was taken away by other races when they escaped, and it has been completely destroyed."

"Oh, then why do you want me to participate? I'm a male!"

Qin Yu glanced down subconsciously and quickly realized that something was not right.

Looking at his confused expression, Yuna's lips curled up, and she couldn't help but smile.ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

"It doesn't matter if you are a male. Anyway, there is no rule prohibiting men from participating in this trial."

"But I..."

"Although, you are already destined to fail to obtain that sacred object, but the Horse Clan has never expected you to win this competition. Your mission this time is just to disturb the chaos and disgust the two young men of the Ox Clan.

Just talented."

Waving her hands with a smile, Yuna pressed her body on the armrest of the chair, as if she had thought of something happy, and the smile on her face was a bad one.

"The inheritance ceremony that takes place every thirty years is just a process. After all, it is a waste to leave the sacred objects there and not use them. It will also cause the next sacred object to be unable to be condensed, and the accumulated energy will be wasted. So basically the two races

In the competition ceremony held every thirty years, there is actually no fierce competition. Whoever is more talented and has better up-and-comers will get the things."

"Then you still let me compete?"

"Yes, give it to them, but you have to get it back in this case. You don't need to rob the sacred object when you go in. You just need to find an opportunity to beat up those two guys from the Niu family, and let them fight all the time.

In front of others, just embarrass yourself."

As Yuna finished speaking, Qin Yu finally understood.

After doing this for a long time, he was sent in to disgust the other party. He is very good at this!

Don't say that you are bullying a group of outsiders in your own hometown under the instruction of your elders.

Even if you are on someone else's territory and no one is instructing you, Qin Yu will still have to cause trouble for others when he has nothing to do.

He, Lao Qin, was really good at things like this kind of deliberately looking for trouble.

While he was gearing up, Qin Yu's ferocious face quickly revealed a nasty smile.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this kid had already conceived in his mind more than a dozen ways to deal with the Niu family players.

Seeing the evil smile on Qin Yu's face, Yuna's expression suddenly became serious and she immediately became serious.

"You kid, please show some caution when you start. Just bully them to get back the ground. Don't make the matter too big, you know, otherwise it will be difficult to end it!"

Hearing Yuna's scolding, Qin Yu couldn't help but sneered, put his hands on his hips and raised his head immediately.

"What are you afraid of! Don't forget that this is our Ma family's territory! It's on our own territory! I, You Yu, can still be bullied by outsiders!"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

"Although this is our territory, it is actually not far from the Holy Land of the Ox Tribe. Otherwise, how do you think they could have brought so many people here in one night?"

"Not far?"

Hearing Yuna's words, Qin Yu looked stunned and quickly put down his arms on his hips.

"What exactly is the short-distance method?"

After hearing this, Yuna continued to play with the orange in her hand, shrugged and answered casually.

"It's okay. If you want to go to the Cow Clan's Holy Land, then go out of the gate of our Holy Land and walk to the left for about a kilometer. When you walk out of the buildings of our Horse Clan's Holy Land, you will see a door next to it.

Just turn around and go in."
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