"Father, it's not good!"

"We've been fooled. There are thieves everywhere!"

A masked fox tribe member saw the old fox tribe leader rushing out and hurriedly came up and said.

"How many people are there?" The face of the old man from the Fox clan changed. The thirty or forty people who stayed outside were already fighting with the opponent. Just listening to the swords and shouts of killing, the opponent's number was quite large.

"I don't know, there are at least a hundred people, and the guards we left outside are almost dead or injured!" The masked fox man looked at his father and said anxiously.

"Father, let's run away quickly. If we don't run away, we will have no chance!"

When the old man of the Fox clan heard his son's words, he immediately became angry. Even if he was afraid of falling into a trap, even if there were more than a hundred people on the other side, he had seventy or eighty elite guards. He didn't last for five minutes and he was going to run away?

Just as he was scolding his son, he heard a cold and deep voice coming from the other side: "Run away, where are you going?"

"Put down your weapons and I will spare your lives!"

Cardan was carrying a huge ax dripping with blood, followed by many bloody warriors.

The old man from the Fox tribe turned pale instantly because the sound of fighting outside stopped.

The thirty-four guards outside were eliminated so quickly?

"How did you know about my plan?" the old man of the Fox clan asked unwillingly.

"Old guy, do you think I'm as stupid as you?" Cardin mocked disdainfully.

"How many of the businessmen walking in Sanda Highlands are good people? Whose hands are not stained with the blood of their peers?"

"Stop talking nonsense, surrender or die?" Before Kadan could finish his words, the surrounding orcs completely surrounded the old Fox tribe and the others.

The old man of the Fox tribe had a gloomy expression. He did not expect that he would lose his brain to a lowly and notoriously stupid wild boar man.

"Surrender!"

The old man of the Fox tribe glanced at his son, sighed for a long time, and said helplessly.

In this situation, a comeback has become a luxury.

Suddenly, all the guards breathed a sigh of relief. In this situation, resisting would mean death.

"Humph, you're quite sensible!"

Cardin said coldly, then waved his hand, and Warwick immediately signaled his men to prepare to tie them up.

Whoosh...

Suddenly, at this moment, the son of the old man of the Fox clan turned into a shadow and slipped out of the gap between the members of the thieves group.

"court death!"

Cardin's feet showed a light golden fighting spirit, his figure flashed, followed closely, and he threw an axe.

"ah!!"

Immediately, there was a scream in the distance, and then a figure appeared, plopped, and fell to the ground.

This scene lasted less than ten seconds!

The old man of the Fox tribe turned pale instantly and looked at the fallen figure in the distance.

He didn't expect that the leader of the thieves group, the wild boar, was actually a divine warrior.

"Go and see if he's dead? He's not dead. Bring him here!"

"yes!"

Immediately, a wild boar man ran away.

Cardin walked up to the already tied old fox clan man with a cold face and punched him in the stomach.

"ah!!"

The old man from the Fox tribe's face suddenly twitched, his eyes turned white, he was sweating profusely, and blood overflowed directly from his mouth and nose, and he almost fainted.

"Old guy, you still dare to play tricks in front of me!" Kadan's punch was only 20% of the force, otherwise the old fox clan man would have been beaten to death by now.

"Chief, this guy is still alive!" The wild boar man came back, still carrying a fox tribesman in his hand.

The fox tribe is only about 1.5 meters tall, and is like a child in the hands of the wild boar people.

"assassin?"

"Level 4?"

Cardin looked at the fox tribesman and asked coldly, but at this time, the fox tribesman's right arm was completely gone, and his clothes were dyed red with blood, but the blood had stopped, and a brown fighting spirit was flowing on it.

Secret vindictiveness!

This is the fighting spirit that only assassins are born with!

The fox tribesman's face turned pale and he looked at Kadan in fear.

When Cardin saw that the other party was silent, he didn't bother to ask. Then he turned to look at Warwick and said: "Count the casualties, and escort them to the cave and keep them under strict guard. I will interrogate them tomorrow!"

"After you're done, let the brothers rest!"

"yes!"

Warwick nodded, admiring Cardin in his heart. Cardin seemed to have feinted a shot, but he didn't expect to actually encounter a guy like the old man of the Fox clan who was trying to take advantage of others.

Seeing Warwick leading the people away, Cardin climbed to the top of the canyon, found a place and began to fall asleep.

——

early morning!

When the sun rose high, Cardin woke up from his sweet dream.

Back in the cave, Cardin picked up a piece of dry bread and gnawed it. Here, Warwick also picked up a piece of good bread and walked towards Cardin while eating.

"Chief, in the melee last night, only one wild boar man among our people died from serious injuries, while the others were slightly injured."

"In addition, fifty-seven people were captured and twenty-six enemies were killed. Except for more than half of the fifty-seven people were bugbear slaves, the rest were vixen." Warwick said while eating.

"good!"

Cardin was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with satisfaction. One casualty was unexpected, but last night, after all, he was bullying the minority with more, and it was unexpected and the opponent surrendered, so one casualty was understandable.

"The old guy from the Fox tribe is named Hood Lake. The assassin from the Fox tribe who cut off his arm with an ax is called Eli Lake. He is the son of that old guy."

"Oh? The father and son are fighting for their own good? Have someone bring them over. I have something to ask them!" Cardin sneered.

"yes!"

"By the way, have you contacted Brett? What happened? The buyer has become a prisoner. How come there is no news about him?" Cardin stopped Warwick, who was about to leave, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

There has been no news about the werewolf Bright for two days. He was originally asked to go to the dark crossroads to find out the buyer's information, but now the buyers are all gone and there is no news about Bright.

Cardin even had a bad feeling!

Brett betrayed him!

After all, Bulat had only joined his men for more than a month, and the other party had broken through to the fourth level of warriors and had the strength to go on his own.

Warwick felt a sudden change in his heart when he saw Cardin's cold eyes.

"Chief, I have sent two dwarves to the camp. I believe there will be news soon." He said bravely.

Damn it, Brett couldn't really betray, could he?

Has this damn werewolf forgotten who asked him to take a dog's life?

Warwick cursed in his heart, if Bright really betrayed him, would Cardin still believe him in the future?

…

soon!

Warwick had two people from the Fox tribe escorted over, an old guy and a one-armed man.

Cardin looked at the two of them. The other person looked obviously exhausted, but that's right. He was in the enemy camp and naturally couldn't sleep.

"I never understand why you like to make things automatically complicated?"

"You said you kept your promise yesterday. You probably transported this batch of goods back to the camp long ago. Next, as long as you sell the stolen goods well, you can earn at least two hundred gold coins from this batch of goods. But you just like to go against money."

Dan stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed.

The old man of the Fox Tribe, Hu Drake, looked sadly. He knew that Cardin was right, but what was the use of saying this now?
Chapter completed!