Among the more than 200 slaves rescued by Ge Yu, one of them looked particularly burly and strong. He took the lead in speaking every time. Most of the slaves acted according to his expression. Ge Yu saw all of them, so he called the burly man to his room and let Yuzhu stare at the door.
"Sir...what are you going to ask me for it alone?" The man was more than two meters tall and weighed at least twice that of Ge Yu. Ge Yu stood beside him like a child.
However, the matter of cultivation is not a big deal. Ge Yu wanted to deal with him, but it was just a matter of action.
"Sit down and talk." Ge Yu said with a smile.
The big man looked at Ge Yu with some timidity, shook his head, and said, "I don't dare to do it."
"Sit down, I asked you to sit down. I don't have so many rules here." Ge Yu insisted.
The man then found a stool and sat down. He half pulled his butt and leaned against it. He didn't dare to confirm it. He was obviously a little nervous. Although he was not very tall, he was slapped the tiger to death with three palms and killed three cow armor beasts. The man was respectful and afraid of Ge Yu.
Sitting there, he didn't dare to look at Ge Yu.
"What's your name?" Ge Yu said as gentle as possible.
"The crooked slave is called Wulu." The man replied carefully.
"You were captured by the Wei Cang clan from the Western Wilderness? Which clan belongs to?" Ge Yu said again.
"That's right, the little slave was captured from the Black Fox Clan in the Western Wilderness." The man replied quickly.
"I heard from the young master that you were taken here as slaves because you committed a death sentence. I wonder what serious crime you committed, which angered the Wei Cang clan?" Ge Yu said again.
"Report to the master, we have not committed any serious crimes. Our Black Fox tribe lives in a barren land in the Western Wilderness. There are three or four thousand people in the tribe, surrounded by black pine forests. Our Black Fox tribe produces a wild beast called black fox with bright fur. It is the most beautiful to make black fox furs. Our Black Fox tribe makes a living by hunting. According to the rules, we pay more than 100 black fox furs to the Wei Cang tribe every year. However, tributes are paid in succession, and there are fewer and fewer black fox furs in our area. This year, the people of the Wei Cang tribe suddenly asked us for three hundred black fox furs. How can we fight so many black foxes? This little thing was very alert and difficult to catch. As a result, our entire tribe only had more than 100 black fox furs..."
"These people from the Wei Cang clan are unreasonable. When they heard that we had not collected enough black fox fur, they wanted to kill our clan leader. Iwulu led everyone to rescue our clan leader and resisted for a while. As a result, the Wei Cang clan army was overwhelmed by a large number of our clan members, and captured more than 200 people in our clan alive. They planned to execute the Wei Cang clan and hang our heads on the city wall."
"It's just the day of the Wei Cang tribe's Beast Fighting Festival. The people of the Wei Cang tribe said that we would participate in the beast fight. As long as those who survived, they could be spared from death. They could even join the Wei Cang tribe's household registration and become warriors of the Wei Cang tribe. When the bastard thought, if they were dead, they might as well fight for it. Maybe they could survive... But... But those people of the Wei Cang tribe didn't want us to live at all. They actually released the Tiger and the Cattle Armor Beast. The thirty or fifty Tiger Cang people might survive, but the Cattle Armor Beast, even if more than 200 of us went together, they would be crushed into meat paste by them. If you weren't the master, you would have rescued us, all of our Black Fox tribe would die on the Colosseum."
As he said that, when Wulu's legs became weak, he was about to kneel on the ground again and said excitedly: "Master, on behalf of the brothers of our Black Fox tribe, I kowtow to you... I am a great kind person, and I am willing to be a cow or a horse in my life."
Ge Yu hurried forward and held him back and said, "If you have gold under your knees, don't kneel down. I will not be your master in the future. The reason I took action today is that I don't want to see you die in the mouths of those wild beasts. You will be my guard for the time being. After a while, I will greet the young master and let you return to your own tribe. As for the tribute of black fox fur every year, I can also clear the matter with the young master and try to pay less tribute."
Having said that, Wulu was so excited that he knelt on the ground again, almost burst into tears.
At this moment, he couldn't say a word that was so excited that he could not say. A seven-foot man cried like a child.
Ge Yu comforted him and asked him to sit back. Then, Ge Yu turned on his phone, found the photos of Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose, and called Wu Lu over, and pointed the pictures on his phone to him: "Brother Wu Lu, look, have you seen the people on this?"
When Wulu saw the mobile phone in Ge Yu's hand, he did not notice the photos on the mobile phone, but looked at Ge Yu's mobile phone incredibly. What kind of thing is this that can shine and there are still people living inside.
However, Wulu didn't dare to ask too much. He quickly looked at the photo carefully, shook his head, and said, "Master, I have never seen this person before. They were dressed strangely, as if they were not from our Sangyu."
"What about this person?" Ge Yu found all the photos of the three of them for Wulu to see, but Wulu shook his head repeatedly and said that he had never seen it before.
Ge Yu was also helpless. He thought he could get some information from Wulu, but now it seems impossible.
Afterwards, Ge Yu asked Wulu to retreat and told him to act in a low-key manner in Weicang City in the future and not to cause trouble.
Wulu is the voice of guilt. When they met their master, they were lucky enough to survive. They dared not cause trouble. In the future, they would just follow the master's instructions.
Ge Yu responded and asked him to retreat.
Ge Yu was a little sad at this time. Where did these people go?
It’s okay for Hei Xiaose to say that after all, he has only been here for more than a month as he is, but Zhong Jinliang and Zhang Yihan have been here for several months. With their methods, have they not made any noise in the Sangyu?
Next, Ge Yu could only wait patiently for the news from Princess Wuyan. In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
More than ten days later, a group of confidants sent by Wu Yan had already found out the news and came back.
However, it did not bring any good news. They investigated twenty or thirty groups they liked and looked at the portraits and people in those groups, saying that they had never seen these three people.
Chapter completed!