Shang Liangyu, the patriarch of the Shangyang tribe, did not believe that Shang Sansheng would rebel, and he did not believe that Shang Sansheng would defect to the human race at all.

He believed that it might be a lie made up by Shang Sansheng to cover up his ambitions. The human race itself was in chaos and it was impossible for him to eat Shang Yang and Bimon.

He wanted to end the war, and Shang Sansheng used his mentality to bring the army back to the capital.

He regretted that he had recalled Shang Sansheng so hasty, and even more regret that he had not seen Shang Sansheng's wolf ambitions long ago.

"Why?" he asked Shang Sansheng.

"The gods don't let us leave the Lance Plateau. You believe in gods. Gods want us and Bemon to be food for each other, and you also believe in gods." Shang Sansheng said.

"Do you believe in the human race?" Shang Liangyu felt incredible.

"I don't believe in gods, nor do I believe in human race," said Shang Sansheng, "I only believe in my own judgment."

"What did you judge?" It is undeniable that Shang Liangyu is indeed a handsome man. At this moment, he can still talk to Shang Sansheng calmly.

"The human race and the demon wolf have a battle - the Lance Plateau cannot feed so many Shang sheep and Bemon, and the number can not be controlled through such cruel methods."

"Control the quantity?" Shang Liangyu didn't understand.

"The reason why Shang sheep and Bemon feed each other is because Shang sheep and Bemon have too strong reproductive ability, while the land on the Lance Plateau can only feed such a population. Only by controlling the population through the method of serving each other is effective. The method of gods is effective, but it is too cruel. Shang sheep and Bemon have original sins - but they could have been without sin!"

"Absurdly, if you don't have a birth, someone else's betrayal will be born. If you want to control Shang Yang's population, someone else's betrayal will not be able to!" Although Shang Liangyu is a prisoner, he has been in a high position for a long time, which makes him unable to help criticizing the person who arrested him.

"From today, the Lance Plateau will be my Lance Plateau, and I have the final say." Shang Sansheng said.

"So you are still for your own ambition." Shang Liangyu sighed and said.

Shang Sansheng ignored him anymore. Xia Chong could not speak to Bing. He felt that no one in the entire Shangyang clan could have a vision and understand what he did.

They dare to rebel with themselves just because they are afraid of themselves, fearing themselves, rather than understanding themselves.

Shang Yang was too influenced by the gods. Is it just because the gods praised Shang Yang's dance? Shang Yang had many dancers, but Shang Sansheng was disdainful of dance. He did not understand music or dance.

He only knows killing, and some Shang Yangs were dissatisfied with him and called Shang Sansheng behind his back to Shang Shou Sheng. But Shang Sansheng didn't care.

He didn't need to care. What he cared about was that the Shangyang tribe could survive, even if it was a slack.

"Crazy!" Anping Hou heard that the human race's Dafeng Camp actually went to the Lao Shi to expedition the capital of Shangyang Zhencheng, and he couldn't react at all. What is the human race's operation?

Zhencheng is too high, what results can the human race achieve when the expedition is hard-working?

Besides, what is the use of the human race even if it conquered Shang Yang and Bemon? What can the cursed land on the Lance Plateau bring to the human race?

For the first time, the Dafeng Camp quietly calmed the Chiyan Camp's rebellion under the noses of the Demon Wolf Clan, and also divided some of them to replace the Chiyan Camp to guard Jihanchuan.

Now they want to sing an empty city plan to go to the Lance Plateau, and do they not exist?

Are they not afraid of bringing a strong team to the front and attacking their Qingshan City directly?

"When my white wolf group does not exist? Is my generousness easy to bully?" Anping Hou has always been responsible for guarding the city where the demon wolf and the human race. He was extremely angry when he heard the news.

The human race transferred Dafeng Camp under his nose the previous time. He was already worthy of his old friend without taking advantage of the danger. This time he even used the same trick again. If he didn't teach this little boy a lesson, he would be too sorry for himself.

Especially the person in charge of this matter was a slutty human cub. He had had a few big fights with the father of this human cub, but in the end he won.

Although the winning is not so glorious, I still won.

I had already given face to the human race last time. If I continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb this time, what about the mighty of the demon wolf clan and the face of the demon wolf clan?

"This is what you found by yourself. I have never had any idea about Hedong of your human race. Since you are committed to death, then the fertile land of the Hedong Plain of your human race will become the ranch of our demon wolf clan!" Anping Hou said hatefully.

Ten thousand White Wolf Group set off in Feilong City, which is the elite heavy cavalry trained by Anping Hou himself.

If Dafeng Camp is there, he would not have dispatched the White Wolf Group. After all, the arrows of Dafeng Camp are very threatening to the White Wolf Group. In addition to Dafeng Camp, the White Wolf Group can completely torture the elite of the human race.

Even the Chiyan Camp, which has been trained in the Jihan River for many years, cannot withstand the impact of the White Wolf Group.

This is Anping Hou’s treasure. Now he wants to pull it out to show his might. He wants to take over the Hedong Plain of the human race as a ranch for the demon wolf race.

In Qingshan City, Yao Ye and Yang Xuan's treatment has become better now.

Even the stern white-faced Ji Youhui no longer stared at them.

"Have you been taught a lesson today?" Xiao Yaoye asked Yang Xuan strangely.

After all, he should have been taught a lesson today because he sneaked into the house of the white-faced Lao Shi and stole an iron ring.

The iron ring is very valuable, you can buy one for a penny.

But the white-faced Lao Shi actually kept such a worthless thing with him, which was enough to show the problem, and it showed that the person who gave him a ring was very important in his mind.

After all, the iron has not rusted yet, which means he is always playing with it.

"No, I don't even have any education." Yang Xuan said dejectedly.

"Didn't he find out?"

"I must have discovered it. I deliberately put my ring in my pocket to play. He couldn't have discovered it. But he didn't even teach me, so don't tell me a lesson."

"Maybe you were wrong, this thing is not that precious to him." Xiao Yaoye was somewhat suspicious of Yang Xuan's sentence.

"Impossible. I observed it for seven consecutive days. Although the rings are placed in the same position, there are slight differences every time. I deliberately touched a little oil, but the next day it was clean." Yang Xuan said, "One person cares about a thing very much. On the one hand, it is very valuable, and on the other hand, it has extraordinary significance. This iron ring cannot be sold for a penny, which must have special significance for the white-faced Lao Shi!"

"It makes sense! But why didn't he teach you a lesson? He didn't even have any education?"

"I don't know either - but I think this ring is pretty good."

He held the ring and raised it to Yao Ye's eyes and said, "Look, this is pretty. Although it is made of iron, the small trachoma left behind during the casting are arranged in a regular manner, as if it were stars in the sky."

"Shh! The things collected by the white-faced Old Ten may be really valuable," Yao Ye took them over. After looking at them for a long time, he couldn't see where the iron ring was worth. Such rings could be bought with the old man who set up a stall on the overpass on the street.

This must be the embarrassment that Yang Xuan had obtained by digging all his thoughts but was not valuable and the owner didn't care.

"Twisp the finger ring, and I miss you again and remember each other again. May you keep playing forever, and there is no end to the cycle." Yang Xuan gently sang the song he heard from the little girl in the South Gate Restaurant, imagining that this finger ring should be given to Ji Youhui by a girl.

Maybe Ji Youhui was not yet developed at that time, or they were all in a mess at that time, so Ji Youhui would cherish this worthless ring so much.

Yang Xuan felt a little bored. He even hinted that he had stole the ring, but the damn white-faced old tenth did not respond at all.

This is not Ji Youhui's style at all. Even if you don't teach yourself a lesson, you should have any education. But he didn't respond.

Yang Xuan and Yao Ye have become accustomed to the way these guys treat them. The so-called education is to scold them; the so-called lesson is to beat and scold them.

Yang Xuan and Yao Ye walked around in front of Ji Youhui's room, singing this little song softly.

Ji Youhui finally walked out of his house, and he actually looked at Yang Xuan and Yao Ye with a smile.

The ring that Yang Xuan put in his pocket also appeared in his hands. He actually asked amiable question: "Do you like this ring?"

Yao Ye glanced at the ring on his hand, and said with his eyes slanted: "No one is worth it! I don't like it!"

This naughty child has not been beaten for many days and is very uncomfortable.

"I like, isn't this my ring? Why is my ring in your hands? You picked up the ring I lost that day. Thank you so much." Yang Xuan's words were very bastard.
Chapter completed!