Such a powerful ferocious beast should be very popular as pets and mounts from all races. However, it is not necessarily the case that only the Yaksha ghost race can tame it.

The reason is that the red-blooded beast likes to eat carrion. Such feeding conditions are enough to deter many people. Who would not feed the meat after it has rotten? He probably fainted when he was fed.

Another point is that the red-blooded beast eats carrion all year round, and it also has a rotten stench. When it appears, people will avoid it. Who will raise it?

There is only the Yaksha Ghost Clan. The Yaksha Ghost Clan likes to eat raw meat, so they naturally have to deal with carrion, so they are somewhat immune to the smell of red-blooded beasts.

Amidst the flying dust, the guard responsible for guarding the city gate smelled a foul smell from a distance. He immediately covered his nose and shouted loudly: "The Yaksha ghost tribe has entered the city!"

Sure enough, after getting closer, I saw a group of red-blooded beasts with dozens of Yaksha ghosts riding on them. Each one had a green face and fangs, but was unusually strong and exuded a ferocious aura. You could tell at a glance that they were all masters.

When the two princes of the Yasha Ghost Clan travel, they are naturally accompanied by strong men to protect them.

The city gate guards let them go directly, and the Yaksha ghost clan entered the city arrogantly. The people in the city immediately retreated, looking at the red-blooded beast in fear, and then resisted the urge to vomit and covered their mouths and noses.

No wonder the Nether Fox Clan is so resistant to marrying women into the Yaksha Ghost Clan, they are simply worse than beasts.

At the head are two young Yasha ghosts who are three meters tall and extremely strong. They are the two princes who came to propose marriage this time, Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Mastiff.

Seeing the people in the city retreating in fear, the two of them were very satisfied. They enjoyed this feeling. Only the strong can make people so fearful.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid!"

Among the crowd, a little girl wearing shackles saw the red-blooded beast for the first time. She was frightened and stamped on the back of an old man.

The little girl's voice caught the Ghost Mastiff's attention and he asked loudly: "Whose human slave is she?"

A man from the Nether Fox Clan stepped forward and said, "It's mine."

The ghost mastiff stared at the little girl and smiled, and said: "This little girl has thin skin and tender flesh. She should taste good. Please give me a price and I will buy it."

It is well known that the Yasha ghost tribe likes to eat raw meat, so they regard human beings as one of their food rations.

When the old man heard this, he immediately hugged the little girl tightly and said to the man: "Master doesn't want it. My granddaughter is still young. Let her go."

Snapped!

Before the man could express his position, a money bag was thrown at his feet. The ghost mastiff laughed ferociously and said, "That's enough. This little slave belongs to me. Don't be disrespectful!"

After saying that, a Yaksha ghost clan's palm flew across the air and grabbed the little girl directly in his hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa, save me, grandpa, oooo..."

The little girl was frightened, cried loudly, and struggled desperately, but how could she struggle?

"Lanlan, Lanlan, please let her go, she is still young, Lanlan..."

The old man immediately rushed over. He was extremely afraid of the red-blooded beast before, but now he hugged the red-blooded beast's legs tightly and begged bitterly.

The ghost mastiff chuckled, reached out and patted the head of the red-blooded beast under his crotch, and saw the red-blooded beast suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit it down hard.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the old man was swallowed into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and made a sound of broken bones.

The sound was heard, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Although the Nether Fox Clan considers themselves superior to the human race, they never cannibalize people after all. This scene was extremely cruel and bloody.

The man's face suddenly turned green, he grabbed the money bag on the ground, turned around and ran away.

Everyone was extremely angry at the Ghost Mastiff's cruelty and arrogance, but there was nothing they could do. They dared to be angry but dared not speak out. After all, he was the son of a lord, and he had the arrogance to do so.

The Yaksha Ghost Clan and others continued to move forward. Along the way, the ghost mastiffs forcibly bought more than a dozen human children. For them, human children were a rare delicacy, which was very rare to encounter in the territory of the Yaksha Ghost Clan.

The Yasha Ghost Clan does not have so many human beings, and even if they do, there are very few children.

When they arrived at the Lord's Mansion, Ming Tieshan received him personally. He had no choice but to come with great fanfare, which represented the entire Yaksha ghost clan. No matter how unhappy they were, they could still be treated politely.

However, the Yaksha ghost clan and his party were soon sent out and welcomed to the post house for resettlement.

Knowing that the Yaksha ghost tribe was going to live here, all the residents in the inn moved out early. No one wanted to live with these uncivilized orcs.

Soon after, the pitiful cries of children could be heard in the inn. It didn't take much guessing to know that one of the children had been murdered.

Hearing the children's cries, even some of the Nether Fox clan who were not usually friendly to humans sighed and shook their heads. What a bunch of beasts they are.

At the Commander's Mansion, Ming Wuhuo hurriedly walked towards Ji Wufeng and said, "Sir, the Yaksha ghost clan has arrived and is currently staying in the post house."

Ji Wufeng nodded and asked: "How many people are here in total? How strong are the two princes? How many masters are there in the team?"

"A total of ninety people came. The Ghost Mastiff and the Ghost Mastiff who came both have the strength of the eighth level of the king. There are thirty masters accompanying them who have the strength of the king. Among them, there are ten people who are above the fifth level of the king, and two of the eight level kings. Level, the ninth level of a king!"

Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Ji Wufeng immediately asked Ming Wuhuo to find out the strength of the Yaksha ghost clan.

Ji Wufeng has made a breakthrough in cultivation, and such strength is nothing to worry about.

After hesitating for a while, Ming Wuhuo said, "Sir, something happened after the Yasha ghost tribe entered the city."

"whats the matter?"

"After they entered the city, they forcibly bought more than a dozen human children. There were screams of children in the inn. Some children must have been..."

Ming Wuhuo did not continue. He knew that Ji Wufeng valued his people very much and could not just watch the human children being eaten as food.

boom!

The explosive aura suddenly burst out from Ji Wufeng's body, the cold light in his eyes was like a blade, and the entire hall was filled with ghastly murderous intent.

But soon, Ji Wufeng calmed down, got up and strode away.

Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er appeared on the street, looked at Ji Wufeng in the middle and whispered: "They are the heirs of the Yasha Ghost Clan after all. If something goes wrong, they may be in trouble."

Ji Wufeng said in a serious tone: "If you are afraid, you can leave first, I will never blame you."

Both women glared and said angrily: "What are you talking about? We are worried about you, you heartless thing."

Arriving straight to the post house, Ji Wufeng sneered, stretched out his arms, and suddenly grabbed Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er's waists. With a strong pull, the two women's bodies were pressed tightly against his, and they walked in swaggeringly. Posthouse. Such a powerful ferocious beast should be very popular as pets and mounts from all races. However, it is not necessarily the case that only the Yaksha ghost race can tame it.

The reason is that the red-blooded beast likes to eat carrion. Such feeding conditions are enough to deter many people. Who would not feed the meat after it has rotten? He probably fainted when he was fed.

Another point is that the red-blooded beast eats carrion all year round, and it also has a rotten stench. When it appears, people will avoid it. Who will raise it?

There is only the Yaksha Ghost Clan. The Yaksha Ghost Clan likes to eat raw meat, so they naturally have to deal with carrion, so they are somewhat immune to the smell of red-blooded beasts.

Amidst the flying dust, the guard responsible for guarding the city gate smelled a foul smell from a distance. He immediately covered his nose and shouted loudly: "The Yaksha ghost tribe has entered the city!"

Sure enough, after getting closer, I saw a group of red-blooded beasts with dozens of Yaksha ghosts riding on them. Each one had a green face and fangs, but was unusually strong and exuded a ferocious aura. You could tell at a glance that they were all masters.

When the two princes of the Yasha Ghost Clan travel, they are naturally accompanied by strong men to protect them.

The city gate guards let them go directly, and the Yaksha ghost clan entered the city arrogantly. The people in the city immediately retreated, looking at the red-blooded beast in fear, and then resisted the urge to vomit and covered their mouths and noses.

No wonder the Nether Fox Clan is so resistant to marrying women into the Yaksha Ghost Clan, they are simply worse than beasts.

At the head are two young Yasha ghosts who are three meters tall and extremely strong. They are the two princes who came to propose marriage this time, Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Mastiff.

Seeing the people in the city retreating in fear, the two of them were very satisfied. They enjoyed this feeling. Only the strong can make people so fearful.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid!"

Among the crowd, a little girl wearing shackles saw the red-blooded beast for the first time. She was frightened and stamped on the back of an old man.

The little girl's voice caught the Ghost Mastiff's attention and he asked loudly: "Whose human slave is she?"

A man from the Nether Fox Clan stepped forward and said, "It's mine."

The ghost mastiff stared at the little girl and smiled, and said: "This little girl has thin skin and tender flesh. She should taste good. Please give me a price and I will buy it."

It is well known that the Yasha ghost tribe likes to eat raw meat, so they regard human beings as one of their food rations.

When the old man heard this, he immediately hugged the little girl tightly and said to the man: "Master doesn't want it. My granddaughter is still young. Let her go."

Snapped!

Before the man could express his position, a money bag was thrown at his feet. The ghost mastiff laughed ferociously and said, "That's enough. This little slave belongs to me. Don't be disrespectful!"

After saying that, a Yaksha ghost clan's palm flew across the air and grabbed the little girl directly in his hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa, save me, grandpa, oooo..."

The little girl was frightened, cried loudly, and struggled desperately, but how could she struggle?

"Lanlan, Lanlan, please let her go, she is still young, Lanlan..."

The old man immediately rushed over. He was extremely afraid of the red-blooded beast before, but now he hugged the red-blooded beast's legs tightly and begged bitterly.

The ghost mastiff chuckled, reached out and patted the head of the red-blooded beast under his crotch, and saw the red-blooded beast suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit it down hard.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the old man was swallowed into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and made a sound of broken bones.

The sound was heard, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Although the Nether Fox Clan considers themselves superior to the human race, they never cannibalize people after all. This scene was extremely cruel and bloody.

The man's face suddenly turned green, he grabbed the money bag on the ground, turned around and ran away.

Everyone was extremely angry at the Ghost Mastiff's cruelty and arrogance, but there was nothing they could do. They dared to be angry but dared not speak out. After all, he was the son of a lord, and he had the arrogance to do so.

The Yaksha Ghost Clan and others continued to move forward. Along the way, the ghost mastiffs forcibly bought more than a dozen human children. For them, human children were a rare delicacy, which was very rare to encounter in the territory of the Yaksha Ghost Clan.

The Yasha Ghost Clan does not have so many human beings, and even if they do, there are very few children.

When they arrived at the Lord's Mansion, Ming Tieshan received him personally. He had no choice but to come with great fanfare, which represented the entire Yaksha ghost clan. No matter how unhappy they were, they could still be treated politely.

However, the Yaksha ghost clan and his party were soon sent out and welcomed to the post house for resettlement.

Knowing that the Yaksha ghost tribe was going to live here, all the residents in the inn moved out early. No one wanted to live with these uncivilized orcs.

Soon after, the pitiful cries of children could be heard in the inn. It didn't take a guess to know that one of the children had been murdered.

Hearing the children's cries, even some of the Nether Fox clan who were not usually friendly to humans sighed and shook their heads. What a bunch of beasts they are.

At the Commander's Mansion, Ming Wuhuo said to Ji Wufeng with hurried steps: "Sir, the Yaksha ghost tribe has arrived and is currently staying in the post house."

Ji Wufeng nodded and asked: "How many people are here in total? How strong are the two princes? How many masters are there in the team?"

"A total of ninety people came. The Ghost Mastiff and the Ghost Mastiff who came both have the strength of the eighth level of the king. There are thirty masters accompanying them who have the strength of the king. Among them, there are ten people who are above the fifth level of the king, and two of the eight level kings. Level, the ninth level of a king!"

Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Ji Wufeng immediately asked Ming Wuhuo to find out the strength of the Yaksha ghost clan.

Ji Wufeng had made a breakthrough in cultivation, and such strength was nothing to worry about.

After hesitating for a while, Ming Wuhuo said, "Sir, something happened after the Yasha ghost tribe entered the city."

"whats the matter?"

"After they entered the city, they forcibly bought more than a dozen human children. There were screams of children in the inn. Some children must have been..."

Ming Wuhuo did not continue. He knew that Ji Wufeng valued his people very much and could not just watch the human children being eaten as food.

boom!

The explosive aura suddenly burst out from Ji Wufeng's body, the cold light in his eyes was like a blade, and the entire hall was filled with ghastly murderous intent.

But soon, Ji Wufeng calmed down, got up and strode away.

Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er appeared on the street, looked at Ji Wufeng in the middle and whispered: "They are the heirs of the Yasha Ghost Clan after all. If something goes wrong, they may be in trouble."

Ji Wufeng said in a serious tone: "If you are afraid, you can leave first, I will never blame you."

Both women glared and said angrily: "What are you talking about? We are worried about you, you heartless thing."

Arriving straight to the post house, Ji Wufeng sneered, stretched out his arms, and suddenly grabbed Ming Hongyan and Ming Yu'er's waists. With a strong pull, the two women's bodies were pressed tightly against his, and they walked in swaggeringly. Posthouse.

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