Chapter 291 You are such a filial son The purpose of peace talks is naturally peace. According to normal human thinking, if the son of the leader of the negotiating party is captured and then abused, it probably means that he does not want to negotiate anymore. But Chen Mo was still quibbling. "I told you, I'm not abusing him! I just feel that his body is too weak, so I want to help him train." He walked around the jade-faced Song Jin and explained, "Besides, even if I abused them, they were the ones who came out to rob us first." "Yes." Sui Ke also helped to add a sentence. Now, the group retreated to the corner of the street in the Golden Town. There were very few Golden Haired People passing by here, and even if there were, they could not see the Red Blooded People who were blocked behind. Lin Xiangyun laughed dryly and said, "Xiao Jin, don't worry. Although we had a little misunderstanding with the son of this great elder on the way, I believe that as long as we clarify it, we will definitely understand each other." Before Song Jin could reply, he heard the Red Blood Clan member who was still tied up but without a rag in his mouth say viciously: "Bullshit! I will kill you——" Before he could finish his words he howled because Chen Mo hit him with another brick.
"Didn't talk to you!" Lin Xiangyun looked at Song Jin, who looked helpless, and then looked at the ferocious Red Blood Clan, and said angrily: "In this case, why not kill him and silence him." "." The Red Blood Clan's momentum was suddenly stagnant. At this time, Chen Mo added fuel to the fire: "But at that time, all his men were released." "Hiss, that's right." Lin Xiangyun frowned, "Then we have no choice but to destroy the Red Blood Clan." ? The captured Red Blood Clan prisoners were all stunned. I just said something cruel, and you guys are going to exterminate my clan? Can't we talk about the conditions? He looked at Song Jin, and always felt that perhaps only this human race who advocated peace talks had some rationality. However, Song Jin said, "Well, if it really doesn't work, then this is the only way." ".I think we can talk about it again." The Red Blood Clan said angrily. bang bang! Chen Mo slammed two bricks at him again: "Don't you want to kill, kill, kill?" The Red Blood Tribe finally revealed their true colors: "We only have a grudge against the Golden Hair Tribe. The human race is not our target. Since you let all my men go, I can ignore your reckless behavior." bang bang! Chen Mo finished patting the brick and said, "Well, that's fine." "Okay" You still take pictures of me! !
The Red Blood captives were all dumbfounded. Chen Mo could guess from the attitudes of Lin Xiangyun and Song Jin that the Red Blood Clan was the type where it would be better if they united, but not uniting was not particularly critical. In other words, the Golden Retrievers have a good relationship with humans, and their ability to travel long distances allows them to at least serve as mounts, so they will definitely not break up with the Golden Retrievers for the sake of the Red Blood Tribe. While Song Jin was thinking, he approached Lin Xiangyun and asked, "If the Red Blood Clan often does things like roadblocking and robbery, why do they still exist now? Can you destroy them by yourself?" Lin Xiangyun said: "It's okay to spend some time, but the key is that it's not necessary. They are just fighting with the Golden Hair Tribe, and they won't cause any trouble to us. The main reason is that this direction is relatively barren, and we haven’t found anything good before, and the resources are scarce, so we haven’t explored much, and we haven’t paid much attention to the several smaller alien races here.” Chen Mo thought about it and felt that it made sense. Precisely because of the barrenness, only small tribes were driven here. Larger tribes would certainly not bother to come, and the human extraordinary explorers naturally looked down on it. After he casually slapped a few more bricks, before he had time to care about Song Jin again, he saw half a group of golden-haired people and half a group of red-blooded people walking across the intersection. "General Song! So you are here." The leading elderly golden retriever has more luxuriant hair. Although it is a dog, it looks very old. General? Chen Mo and Lin Xiangyun looked at Song Jin, who laughed dryly and said, "That's what they call me. They don't understand even if I explain the military rank to them." At this time, the old Red Blood Clan member with gray horns next to him also said, "I had a very good conversation with Patriarch Huang. Thank you for your matchmaking." Song Jin's smile was a little stiff: "Ahahaha, that's good, that's good." "father!" A voice came from the back corner. Chen Lin and Song quickly stood in the middle to prevent the Red Blood Clan prisoner from being exposed. The leaders of the two tribes were both stunned: "What's that sound?" "He, he called me." Lin Xiangyun pointed at Chen Mo and said, "We are father and son." Chen Mo glared at him with his teeth bared. The golden-haired chieftain laughed and said, "You smell really young then." "Wow wow wow!" At this time, the shouting from behind came again, and everyone's face changed. This is the language of the Red Blood Tribe. The human body structure is not capable of producing such sounds. The head of the Red Blood Clan turned serious, and he stepped forward with a black wooden cane and said, "What's going on? You should explain it." There was no choice, the three men could only make way, revealing the girl in the long skirt behind them. Chen Mo pulled her aside again, and this time she was the prisoner of the Red Blood Clan. Seeing this scene, the golden-haired chief was about to collapse. What the hell! Aren’t you humans the ones who brokered peace talks between the two tribes? Why did you capture the son of the head of the human race?
The Red Blood Clan elder said nothing and walked towards his son with a grim face. Song Jin explained: "Great Elder, this is a misunderstanding, actually..." Snapped! Before he could finish his words, the Great Elder went up to him and threw a big bidou, then cursed in human language: "Asshole! I told you to stay in the Red River Valley, how could you be caught if you didn't come out?! Are you planning to ambush the Golden Hair Tribe's liaison again!" When asked, no one said a word. The Red Blood captives couldn't even talk. The three people who were originally gloomy did not expect this situation. Song Jin couldn't help but ask: "Grand Elder, what's going on?" The elder of the Red Blood Clan said, “Alas, the hatred between our two clans is just because of some trivial matters between our ancestors. In fact, there were voices for peace talks many years ago, but another group of people opposed it. My good-for-nothing son is like this. He knew we were negotiating and would definitely lead people to ambush us. As long as they attacked the Golden Hair Tribe’s liaison, the peace talks would surely fall apart.” It turned out to be the case. Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief. If this is the case, then it is truly a misunderstanding, and if the peace talks can continue and the two feuding ethnic groups can set an example, it will be easier to contact other nearby tribes. At this time, Chen Mo looked at the Red Blood Clan prisoner, squinted his eyes and said, "I have a question. It's fine if you want to disrupt the peace talks, but have you ever thought about how the Golden Hair Clan would treat him if you killed Huang Liu and your father was still in Golden Town?" Yes! The Red Blood Clan captive showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. Seeing him like this, Chen Mo couldn't hold back for a moment: "You are such a filial son." (End of this chapter)