Chapter 95: The Strategy of Wiping Out the Family

Feeling the changes in her body, Xueling blinked her eyes and quickly stood up. Sure enough, the feeling of weakness and powerlessness disappeared, and at the same time, the hidden injuries caused by frostbite on her body were all healed.

"ah?"

For a moment, Xueling cried out in joy.

When Li Qing heard Xueling's voice, he turned around and looked at her. A smile flashed in his eyes, and then he continued to concentrate on grilling.

"Ling'er's injury has healed! Did you see it? You..."

Xueling turned around on the spot, feeling refreshed and energized. She forgot her sadness for a moment and shouted happily to Li Qing, but then she came to her senses, stopped talking abruptly, and her eyes dimmed again.

She squatted down again carefully and sat next to Li Qing, not daring to speak or look at him.

After a while, the ten pieces of grilled meat were cooked. This time, Li Qing's cooking skills improved greatly. Except for one or two pieces that were burnt, the rest of the grilled wolf meat were golden brown and fragrant.

Li Qing chuckled and without saying anything, he pulled a piece down and stuffed it into the hands of Xueling, who was standing beside him with her head down and silent. He said calmly, "Eat quickly. Only when you are full will you have the strength to go out."

After saying that, Li Qing started eating the delicious meat again.

It would have been better if Li Qing hadn't said anything. As soon as he spoke, Xueling, who was holding a large piece of barbecue, immediately started sobbing again. She looked at the barbecue. Although she was hungry, she had no mood to eat at all. She just shook her head and said, "Ling'er, Ling'er doesn't want to go out."

Li Qing frowned immediately, turned to look at Xue Ling, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say? Are you sure?"

“Wuwuwu…”

Seeing Li Qing's expression, Xueling's heart trembled, and the sobbing sound suddenly turned into crying loudly.

"I am truly impressed by you."

Li Qing's scalp went numb for a moment. He was really afraid of this crying sound. From the moment he met this girl until now, this little girl has been crying almost all the time! I'm afraid she must have shed four or five pounds of tears!

I don't know why this girl can shed so many tears?

"Why are you crying!?"

No matter how good his temper was, he finally became a little impatient. Li Qingmeng frowned and shouted in a loud voice.

With a low shout, domineering aura burst out. Li Qing's aura of the emperor and the majesty of the emperor would make even figures like Huang Feihu and Zhang Kui tremble in their hearts when they saw him, let alone Xue Ling.

Suddenly seeing this usually gentle man showing such a powerful aura, Xueling was frightened so much that her face turned pale and she even stopped crying.

"call……"

Li Qing, seeing Xue Ling like this, felt regretful in his heart. He felt the same way. Why was he losing his temper with a little girl? So, he let out a breath, his expression restored, and he said calmly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't keep crying. What are you crying about?"

Xueling's pale face gradually returned to normal color, but the fear in her eyes had not gone away. She looked at the somewhat unfamiliar person in front of her and trembled all over.

He looks so scary when he's angry!

Could it be that what grandma said was true? Is he really that kind of tyrant?

"Forget it, just keep quiet."

Seeing Xueling looking at him like a frightened little rabbit, Li Qing rolled his eyes, muttered something, turned around and continued eating the barbecue.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, leaving only the smacking sounds of Li Qing chewing his food.

After watching Li Qing for a while, Xue Ling finally mustered up the courage and asked softly, "Brother Tyrant, can't you really spare our Snow Clan? We can make amends, repent, and apologize."

“Hmm…”

Li Qing got goosebumps when he heard this. He almost choked on the meat in his mouth and quickly swallowed it. Li Qing turned around and asked in surprise, "What do you call me?"

"Tyrant brother..."

Xueling blushed a little, but still lowered her head and said something.

"Oh my god, am I the tyrant brother again?"

Li Qing was sure he had heard correctly, and he muttered to himself, then sighed and said, "Why don't you understand? This is a blood feud between two tribes, and I can't choose to forgive or let it go. Think about it, if your Snow Tribe was killed by other outsiders, and your Snow Tribe's leader not only didn't help the tribe members to avenge themselves, but instead advocated for forgiving the enemy, then how could he still be the leader?"

When Xueling heard this, tears immediately flowed from her eyes again, but because of Li Qing's previous scolding, she dared not make a sound at all. She could only bite her lips and cry silently.

In her opinion, this problem has no solution. Her own Snow Clan will definitely suffer a bloody massacre at the hands of the Shang Dynasty army in the future. Therefore, she is heartbroken.

Li Qing looked at Xue Ling crying silently, tears welling up like a spring. Feeling helpless for a moment, he suddenly reached out and slapped his forehead. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "How many people are there in your Snow Clan?"

Xueling's mouth trembled as she barely suppressed her tears and replied, "Three, three hundred and four hundred thousand people, wow..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth, she was afraid that she would cry out loud.

"Three million four hundred thousand, right?"

Li Qing frowned, took a deep breath, and said, "I have a plan. Listen, I want to divide your people into 340 groups, each group will contain 10,000 people, and send them to various counties and border towns in Da Shang. Then I will send people to teach them how to farm, pick fruits and sew. From now on, they will be integrated into my Da Shang. There will be no more Snow Clan. If you agree to this, I promise not to kill a single person from your Snow Clan."

Xue Ling was immediately cheered up when she heard this. She quickly wiped her tears and said, "Brother Tyrant, are you serious? You really won't kill Ling'er's fellow Snow Clan members?"

"You need to think carefully! You are the Saint of the Snow Clan, and I think you should be the next leader of the Snow Clan. Therefore, you must consider carefully whether you agree to my plan. Similarly, can you persuade your people to stop resisting and accept my arrangements?!"

Li Qing frowned, looked at Xueling seriously, and said in a deep voice.

"Ling'er can do it! Ling'er can definitely do it! Brother Tyrant, as long as you don't kill Ling'er's compatriots, Ling'er will definitely be able to persuade them to integrate into the Shang Dynasty. Since no one will die, they will definitely agree."

How could Xue Ling hear the heaviness in Li Qing's words? She only knew that Li Qing's method would ensure that no one from the Snow Clan would die, and that was enough.

As for the terrible consequences of the race being extinct, with no more Snow Clan descendants in a few decades, and no one knowing about the Snow Clan in a hundred years, she didn't know and couldn't think about it. After all, she was just a girl of fifteen or sixteen.

"Are you sure?"

Li Qing looked at Xueling with an expressionless face.

"Ling'er is sure! As long as Tyrant Brother doesn't kill the people of the Snow Clan, Ling'er will definitely allow them to integrate into the Great Shang."

Xueling nodded seriously.