Chapter 2124 The Porcupine Clan

"Master Zhang, our people are hiding in the cave at the foot of the mountain ahead."

A young man excitedly pointed to a misty mountain in the distance and shouted.

"Master Zhang, if you want to go to the mountain, you must pass through a demon tribe.

This demon tribe is composed of a group of thorn pigs, and they are very cruel.

It is estimated that the more than 100 people who escaped to report the news have aroused their vigilance.

I just don't know if they have found the hiding place of the tribe members..."

When the young man said this, his face full of excitement had turned into anxiety.

After walking quickly for more than ten days, Zhang Xing arrived at the nearest destination.

"Don't worry, your people should be fine!"

Zhang Xing comforted.

The thorn pig tribe is only a small demon force in the northwest. They have occupied this mountain range for hundreds of years, and the total number has exceeded one million.

A month ago, a group of people appeared from nowhere, sneaked through their territory, and ran towards Ziyu Mountain.

While sending demons to chase and kill, the thorn pigs conducted a carpet search within the territory.

It didn't take long. They finally found the hiding place of the human race yesterday based on some clues.

Early this morning, the chieftain personally led 60,000 thorn pig warriors to the distant mountains.

As soon as they left, Zhang Xing arrived.

The chieftain's descendants stayed in the tribe.

Among them, the eldest Zhu Junjie was like a prince regent.

When his father was away, he was the pig king.

Anyway, his father was not away for long, and he would probably be back in ten days or eight days.

Hurry up and have fun!

Zhu Junjie called a group of flatterers under his command, drank fine wine, and watched the sow with a pig head and a pig face dancing.

"Oh! The dance is so beautiful, look at that chubby body, I like it the most!"

Zhu Junjie drooled and stared straight.

Bang!

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly knocked open.

A guard rushed in with horror.

"Asshole, do you want to die!"

A jade wine glass hit the guard's forehead with a bang.

Zhu Junjie stood up in a rage, pulled out a scimitar and walked towards the guard.

"Master...Master...something bad is happening, Zhang Xing is coming to kill us!"

The guard knelt down with a plop, looking at the scimitar with fear, stammering.

"Damn it, what Zhang Xing or not, I'll kill you first, and then go kill Zhang Xing!"

Zhu Junjie was notoriously brutal, and it was common for him to kill his pig soldiers.

His good mood was ruined, and he couldn't calm down without killing a few pigs.

No one could stop him unless his father was there.

Puff!

The knife flashed, and the pig soldier's head was chopped off.

That wasn't the end, he chopped the corpse dozens of times crazily.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The pig soldier's blood sprayed all over his face.

That hideous expression coupled with blood, how terrifying it is.

At this time, the hall was silent.

The dancing pig girl and other subordinates were terrified and dared not move.

Huh!

Zhu Junjie threw away the scimitar, moved his neck, and showed a very comfortable expression on his face.

He turned and walked back to his seat, picked up a cloth and wiped his face.

As he wiped, his hands suddenly stopped, and he slowly turned his head to look at the confidant around him.

"Zhang Xing? Did he mean Zhang Xing is here to kill?"

"Yes, young master!"

A confidant whispered.

Bang!

Zhu Junjie slammed the table and picked up a fruit plate and smashed it at the confidant.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Crash!

Crash!

Everything on the table that could be thrown out was thrown at the confidant's head.

"Ah! Why didn't you say it earlier! Are you a pig!"