Chapter 110 Southern Barbarian Tribe People

There were many people watching Xia Tiannuan and the others cooking, and then smelling the aroma of the food, some of their eyes almost popped out.

Some saliva also flowed out.

"There are a lot of things on that bullock cart, go and grab them quickly!"

As soon as someone spoke, more than ten people came over to grab the weapons in their hands fiercely.

Before they could reach them, the leader's knife was about to strike at Yang, who was laying out a straw curtain.

Seeing this posture, Gu Luoheng was about to take action.

Xia Eryong said: "Brother-in-law, I'm coming!"

Xia Eryong just wanted to try his skills.

During this time, he has been continuously learning and practicing martial arts with his brother-in-law. He always feels that he has learned a lot and made a lot of progress.

So it’s a good time to practice in practice.

Gu Luoheng nodded, but stood up and watched uneasily.

After all, he was Xia Tiannuan's younger brother, so he couldn't watch him get hurt.

Xia Eryong picked up the long knife next to him and stepped forward to block it.

Xia Eryong has been exercising since he was a child and hunting frequently, so he has great strength.

As soon as he blocked it, the arm of the thin man opposite him was numbed by the shock.

The man was shocked. He didn't expect this boy to be so strong at such a young age.

"Come together and take the things away."

Those people rushed to the bullock cart in a swarm to snatch things.

Mrs. Xia looked very calm.

These people look like refugees at first glance, and they are definitely not as strong or strong as them.

Even Xia Dayong is much stronger than them.

Everyone come together.

"ah……"

"bump……"

Those who tried to steal their food were quickly defeated.

To deal with such people, Xia Tiannuan and Gu Luoheng don't need to take action.

Dabao and Erbao were also squatting by the pot calmly, waiting for their meal.

Anyway, they believe that their parents are powerful and bad guys will be defeated.

Xia Eryong stepped on the leader's hand and said, "Humph, you dare to rob our food. You are very courageous. I will make your hand useless."

"Ah, hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life, we have no choice but to commit robbery."

"We used to be farmers growing grains, but the fields were so dry that it hadn't rained in more than a year. We also encountered a locust plague, and we had to escape because we couldn't live... We thought we had a way to survive, but there was dryness everywhere along the way.

We don’t even have water, let alone food. We are almost starving to death, so we just want to grab food. If we don’t grab food, other refugees will grab food..."

The man cried and begged Xia Eryong for mercy.

Talk about their misery.

But Xia Eryong grew up in the tribe and was not a soft-hearted person.

"This cannot be the reason for you to rob and harm others. If I hadn't jumped out just now, would you still want to hurt my mother with this knife? If it were heavier, it could kill my mother."

When he thought of this, Xia Eryong felt angry all over his body.

With one strong kick, the man's hand was crushed directly.

"ah……"

Remembering the man's screams, the two fleeing teams turning from the west trembled when they heard the sound.

They looked at Xia Tiannuan and his group with fearful eyes, knowing that these people should not be offended.

Even if they have food, they cannot rob it, otherwise they will die.

"Hero, spare your life. We really want to live. If we don't have food, we will starve to death...don't kill us, don't kill us..."

They never thought that this team was small in number and consisted of many old, weak, women and children. They never thought that even a young man could be so powerful.

They suddenly thought of a possibility: Could these people be from the Southern Barbarian tribe?

In the hearts of the common people of the Yan Dynasty, those people who live closest to the southern tribes are called Nanman tribesmen.
Chapter completed!