Chapter 1168 The Emperor and His Concubine

"Little bald head... no, this little general." Tu Feixue spoke quickly.

Now, she understood that Ye Zang was actually Zhao Yin's man, and his strength was no weaker than hers.

She also became polite to Ye Zang.

"General Feixue, is there anything else?" Ye Zang turned around with confusion in his eyes.

"It's nothing, it's just...!"

"Since you are alright, General Feixue, please take care of your health."

Ye Zang also nodded politely and prepared to turn around.

"Wait, little general, have you forgotten something?" Tu Feixue could only remind him softly, and then bit her lip shyly.

As the strongest person of the human race, it was difficult for her to beg for food.

This is more painful than killing her.

"There's nothing I've forgotten!" Ye Zang said after thinking for a while.

"General Feixue, what do you want to say?"

"My...my food...you haven't given it to me yet."

Tu Feixue mustered up all his courage to say this.

After saying this, her head dropped to her swollen chest.

"General Feixue!"

Ye Zang's face suddenly darkened: "Didn't you hear clearly just now? The food that the boss gave me was for me to distribute to the black armors under my command. General Feixue is in a high position and has great power. You sacrifice hundreds of lives at will, but you don't have food to feed your subordinates. You can't even feed yourself!"

These words are full of sarcasm.

Tu Feixue raised her head, tears already appeared in her eyes, there was anger, but more of it was aggrieved.

She couldn't say a word.

Ye Zang was right. Both Zhao Yin and Ye Zang were people she had planned to sacrifice.

How can I have the nerve to ask them for food?

However, she was really hungry and weak and urgently needed a lot of food.

At this time, she should have been lying in the tent, with someone sending her a large amount of mutant crops and monster meat for her to recuperate.

Without food, the body would consume the essence of life to maintain blood and qi. If this lasts too long, the basic attributes would probably decline...

Just then, Woo——!

A space bracelet hit Tu Feixue's forehead accurately, and she subconsciously raised her hand to grab it.

Zhao Yin's cold voice sounded: "General Feixue, there is no friendship between you and me. If we are talking about obligations, it should be you who takes care of the black armor under your command."

"This is thirty kilograms of Great Blue Beast meat and ten kilograms of Extraordinary Wine. According to the price I set, every two kilograms of meat and wine will cost ten thousand Divine Coins. You owe me four hundred thousand Divine Coins!"

Tu Feixue had just seen the supplies clearly when she felt pleasantly surprised. Upon hearing this, her hands suddenly trembled.

"Four hundred thousand... God-based coins?"

The wealth accumulated by a supreme being over hundreds of years is only a few thousand Divine Coins at most.

Even for a not-so-strong supreme being like her, after thousands of years of accumulation, she only has more than a thousand.

Four hundred thousand would require her to survive for at least hundreds of thousands of years without eating or drinking!

Even if Tu Feixue doesn't eat or drink and lives to be old and gray, he still can't pay for this meal!

This is absolutely blatant blackmail!

"You can refuse, just give me back my food. No one is forcing you!" Zhao Yin said in a cold voice.

Of course, he couldn't feed Tu Feixue for no reason.

In the seven years of his previous life, Zhao Yin had witnessed countless cases of ingratitude.

Sometimes, you give someone food to save his life, but once that person rises to a high position, he may look back and say that the food you gave him was not good enough, which is a humiliation to him...

He wanted to make this woman surrender completely through blackmail.

At least in the future, no one will dare to use today’s incident to make things difficult for themselves.

After all, the other party's position in the Black Armor is much higher than Zhao Yin's.

"Four hundred thousand God-based coins are too expensive. I will never be able to pay it back in my lifetime!"

Tu Feixue still held Zhao Yin's space bracelet tightly. She didn't dare to eat it, but she was reluctant to put it down.

According to what Zhao Yin said, we should continue to fight with the Mu tribe.

She thought it was impossible at first, but after seeing the properties of wine, Tu Feixue changed her mind about that statement.

She didn't know how long she would stay here. Without the food, the impact on her life would be secondary. She might really starve to death here.

"This is your problem. You're not the only one who owes me money!"

Zhao Yin said: "I have always been kind. If you really can't pay it back, I will give you a way out. You can work for me to pay off the debt!"

Working to pay off debts?

Is this also called kindness?

She finally understood why Ye Zang and Lu Ling both called him boss.

Did you owe him money before?

At this moment, Tu Feixue looked at Zhao Yin and gradually linked him with those big capitalists and Zhou Bapi.

She was struggling in her heart. What Zhao Yin said was right. It was indeed a way to survive.

If there is still a glimmer of hope, who would be willing to die in vain?

Anyway, I will die fighting for the human race in the future.

After he dies, can he still ask the dead for money?

"Okay, I, Tu Feixue, owe you 400,000 God-based coins!"

Tu Feixue made up his mind, opened the space bracelet, took out a piece of Cang beef, and was about to eat it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yin changed the subject and said, "Pay back the money!"

"Pay back now?"

Tu Feixue widened her eyes. How could she afford it at this moment?

"Since you are prepared to work to pay off your debts, you should have the awareness of a worker!"

Zhao Yin pointed at his legs and said, "Come on, beat them for an hour and I'll give you a copper coin!"

"..."

Tu Feixue was stunned.

"Oh, you need to eat first before you have the strength to work for me. I'll give you five minutes to eat!" Zhao Yin said as if he remembered something.

Tu Feixue stuffed the beef into her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

……

At this moment, above the earth, the area of ​​thousands of miles covered by the colorful barrier is filled with the figures of the Wood Clan.

Half a day later, the entire earth had dropped nearly four thousand meters!

At the same time, the human fortress, Tu Yuwei, also left the human fortress.

Endless wind rules surrounded her, and the queen's long hair danced wildly in the wind.

"Feixue, now there are only you and me left in the Tu family, why are you so disobedient?"

She whispered.

The Tu family has fought for the human race for generations, but in this generation, only Tu Yuwei and Tu Feixue are left.

As a king, Tu Yuwei is destined to die on the battlefield in the future.

This is also the fate of all human kings.

She only hoped that Tu Feixue could leave the last bloodline for the Tu family.

If there is a chance in the future to obtain a legendary fertility pill, the Tu family, which has made countless contributions to the human race throughout the generations, will also have a chance to continue their lineage...

Thousands of years ago, Tu Yuwei evolved into the strongest being. On the day she joined the Black Armor, the two sisters had an unhappy quarrel because of this.

Since then, she never saw Tu Feixue again.

Unexpectedly, the sister would be so determined and not only join the reconnaissance corps with the highest mortality rate.

They would rather choose to carry out a mission where there is a high probability of death!

"My Tu family is the descendant of the human emperor. Too much blood has been shed. The ancestor emperor predicted..."

"Tu family, the incense must not be cut off!"

Just as Tu Yuwei was about to step into the portal to the Mu Clan, suddenly, a sound transmission note in her space bracelet vibrated.

If someone else had sent the message at this time, Tu Yuwei would certainly ignore it, but that sound transmission note was the means of communication between her and the Book King.

Tu Yuwei immediately took out...

"Old King...!"

"Your Majesty, your king-level warhorse Fei'er is not dead yet. I have already led away several quasi-gods of the Wood Clan. Hurry to the ninth battlefield, to the junction of the twelfth battlefield, to kill the demigod of the Wood Clan and bring back the king's warhorse. There is no time to waste!"