The team recruitment is carried out in the domestic servant martial arts arena.

When Xia Gui and Jiang Guangyuan arrived at the martial arts arena, dozens of cultivators had already gathered there.

These cultivators were all dressed in black, with fierce eyes and cold faces, and they had a temperament that was different from that of other slaves.

"It seems that today's battle is very strong, all of them are dead soldiers...... Jiang Guangyuan saw these black-clothed people from a distance and said in a low voice.

The Dead Yard is a special separate department, unlike other slave pawn wards. They were the most skilled group of slaves, and they performed many dangerous and difficult tasks on weekdays. Therefore, the status of the dead is much higher than that of ordinary slaves.

Xia Gui looked at the group of serious and silent black suppressed figures in the center of the martial arts arena and fell into deep thought.

At that time, the Southern Wilderness Palace also raised a large number of dead soldiers, and it was they who desperately protected the lord at the last moment and bought time for Xia Gui's escape.

Xia Gui's eyes were also focused on these black-clothed dead soldiers with great interest, their appearance and outfit really matched the temperament of the dead soldiers, and Xia Gui also noticed a detail, the hands of these dead soldiers were covered with calluses, and from their rolled up cuffs, you could faintly see that their arms were covered with hideous scars. Sure enough, the person who was rolling on the knife edge of life and death was almost all covered with vicissitudes and scars.

Jiang Guangyuan's gaze swept over the group of dead soldiers one by one, and he unexpectedly found two familiar faces. He pointed to two young men in their twenties in the center of the team and said, "I know these two people, and they are both good players. The one with a gloomy face is called Jiang Wu, and it seems that he has entered the Yongquan Realm. And the dead man with a scar on his forehead didn't have a name, and everyone else called him 'Ah Scar', he was a hypocrite of the fifth order of the Cheng Mai Realm. These two people really participated in this mission. ”

The Dead Soldier is much more powerful than ordinary slaves, but his strength is not strong enough to become a strong cultivator.

After all, powerful cultivators would not be willing to become the dead soldiers of others, they would rather recruit a group of dead soldiers for themselves.

"This last spot is really hard to decide. A voice said coldly.

Hearing this voice, Xia Gui looked into the crack in the black crowd, but saw a gray-robed middle-aged man with his hands on his chest, looking around at this group of dead soldiers with cold eyes. This person exuded a true qi coercion from top to bottom, and he was actually much stronger than Jiang Guangyuan.

Xia Gui took two steps to the left, and only then did he see this person's face clearly. This person is not smiling, serious, and should be the decision-maker of this team solicitation.

"Lord Lu, it's not difficult, it's not difficult, anyway, they are all from our Dead Soldier Park, let me think about it again. ”

With a low laugh, Xia Gui saw clearly the person who answered.

The answerer was a white-clothed man with a jade-like face and a long jade body, and he stood beside the gray-robed man, smiling a little proudly. It looks like he is the same age as Jiang Guangyuan, and he has grown a polite Moyang, like a middle-aged scholar.

But if you judge people by their appearance, it would be a big mistake, this man in white's cultivation is not below the man in gray robe, and even surpasses it.

If you guessed correctly, the cultivation of these two people should have reached the Murmuring Creek Realm.

In this black crowd, the man in white was particularly dazzling, and Xia Gui asked in a low voice, "Lord Jiang, is this person the steward of the Dead Soldier Park?"

Jiang Guangyuan's gaze locked on the man in white, and nodded quietly, "Yes, his name is Chen Bin." The decision-maker in gray clothes is called Lu Jing. ”

"Do you know each other?" Xia Gui asked.

Jiang Guangyuan's gaze looked at Chen Bin with a complicated gaze, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have dealt with each other before." ”

Jiang Guangyuan said in a low voice: "The seven black-clothed dead soldiers on Chen Bin's left should be the seven team members who have been determined. The highest cultivation among them was Jiang Wu, who was a master of the fifth order of the Yongquan Realm. The second is Ah Scar, the fourth order of the Yongquan Realm. The rest are also second- and third-order cultivators of the Yongquan Realm, and their strength is not bad. And this eighth place is obviously undecided, because there is no huge difference in the strength of the remaining people. ”

Sure enough, I only heard Chen Bin say: "The seven team members on my left hand side, I think everyone has no doubt about it." Everyone has their own strengths, but there is only one place left, and we can only choose the best one according to the level of cultivation. He looked around and said, "Among the remaining candidates, Wu Jia is a ...... of the fourth order of the Cheng Mai Realm."

Beside him stood a tall young man in black, who was strong and muscular. Hearing these words, the young man's brows rose silently, thinking that he was overjoyed, this person was Wu Jia.

This Wu Jia seems to have just entered the fourth order of the Chengmai Realm, and his cultivation power obviously has a hint of jerky. But no matter what, it's also the fourth order after all.

"Turtle, you have also seen that the worst ones here are all fourth-order in the Chengmai Realm, and you are only second-order now, are you sure you still want to participate in the mission?" Jiang Guangyuan asked.

Xia Gui said almost without hesitation: "Yes, my lord." ”

Jiang Guangyuan didn't say anything anymore.

At this moment, Chen Bin's voice in the martial arts arena sounded: "Everyone present, among the remaining candidates for the Yongquan Realm, Wu Jia has been in the fourth order for more than two months, and it has been the longest. If no one questions it, then the eighth place is Wu Jia's. ”

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.

The remaining candidates of Yongquan Realm have only been in Yongquan Realm for a few days, and the longest is only two months, but in terms of qualifications, they are not as good as Wu Jia.

"Okay, that's Wu Jia. ”

Chen Bin smiled with satisfaction, and there was indescribable pride in his tone, "Heh, I didn't expect that this four-star mission was all from our Dead Warrior Garden." It seems that this time, we are going to take all the credit......"

Just when he thought that the matter was about to end, Jiang Guangyuan's voice also sounded, "Wait, there is someone in the Hundred Beasts Garden who wants to recommend." ”

Although Jiang Guangyuan's voice is not very loud, his voice is low and powerful, full of penetrating power, such a short few numbers, but it echoes very clearly on the martial arts field, so that the dead soldiers present are stunned, and they all look over.

Jiang Guangyuan pulled Xia Gui and walked out from behind a big tree.

Suddenly, one after another eyes locked on Jiang Guangyuan and Xia Gui, these two people from the Hundred Beast Garden, in this group of black and oppressive dead soldiers, they were particularly different.

This is not surprising, the group of dead soldiers in the martial arts arena are all ruthless characters who are crawling on the sharp edge of the knife, and suddenly two people from the Hundred Beast Garden appeared, which is very eye-catching.

And Chen Bin also raised his head slightly, looking Jiang Guangyuan up and down with a complicated gaze.

"The Hundred Beast Garden, and there are slaves from other parks?"

Chen Bin's expression suddenly became nervous.

Chen Bin originally hoped that all eight team members would be his own people, so this four-star credit would be completely credited to his head. When he heard Jiang Guangyuan's voice, he was like a cat stepping on his tail, and his hair stood up. However, when he saw Xia Gui, who was not very tall and mighty standing next to Jiang Guangyuan, and was even a little thin, his nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and there was a little more contempt and arrogant smile in his eyebrows.

And dozens of malicious eyes were all focused on Xia Gui's body, as if a hungry wolf and tiger were staring at a soft little sheep.

Chen Bin's Danfeng eyes swept lightly across Xia Gui's face, and when he found out, he smiled and said, "Old Jiang, did you want to send a little slave of the second order of the Cheng Mai Realm over to make trouble? Although our Wu Jia is not talented, he is also a fourth order. Once compared, I don't think you need to delay everyone's time. ”

"I'm the steward of the Hundred Beasts Garden, according to the rules, can't I recommend the slaves in our park to apply?" Jiang Guangyuan didn't answer Chen Bin's words, but turned his head to look at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing nodded, "This call is open to all parks, and each park can be recommended. ”

Hearing Lu Jing's fair answer, Chen Bin was angry, "Old Jiang, but if you want to recommend it, you have to recommend someone who can come over on the table." Look at our remaining candidates, Xiao Bing, Zhou Zao, Wang Lixin, Wu Jia...... These are all fourth-order candidates, what do you mean by recommending a second-order one? Could it be that there is no one in your Hundred Beast Garden, and the most powerful one is this second order. ”

After Chen Bin finished speaking, the other candidates seemed to be infected by emotions and let out mocking laughter.

Jiang Guangyuan ignored these jokes, and said slowly: "But you, these fourth-order, may not be able to defeat my second-order. ”

Chen Bin seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, and laughed: "I said Lao Jiang, everyone is a cultivator, and the crushing effect of the cross-step level, do you want me to teach you?"

Chen Bin paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I remembered, you are not good at learning, and you are not good at basic theoretical knowledge." In the qualifying match when I first entered the bank, you were my loser. Master Li felt that you lost too pitifully, so he arranged for me to let you make three moves and fight again with eight successes, but you still lost, hahaha!"

Jiang Guangyuan's face sank, and a wave of anger surged in his heart.

Originally, he just wanted to recommend the little slaves in his park to participate in the team recruitment, but who expected Chen Bin to dig up the old past and ridicule him.

Whether a person's talent is good or bad should not be arbitrarily evaluated in public. Especially Chen Bin mocked himself like this in front of many dead soldiers and Xia Gui, which can be said to be a complete humiliation.

Chen Bin didn't seem to see Jiang Guangyuan's ugly face, and continued to sneer: "Old Jiang, look at these dead soldiers under my hands, Jiang Wu and Ah Scar, they are all the strength of the late stage of Yongquan Realm. What about you? As for you, you are still a small steward of the Hundred Beasts Garden in terms of position, and in terms of cultivation, you can barely make a tie with the people under me. In the past ten years, you have lived to be a dog?"

"Chen Bin!" Jiang Guangyuan clenched his fist hard, the green tendons on his fist burst out, and his face was already extremely pale.

Many years ago, in the qualifying match between the slaves held in the Jiuhou Villa, he lost to Chen Bin.

After that, Chen Bin naturally became the deacon of the dead man, and he was still a steward servant in the Hundred Beasts Garden.

The matter was not over, and the triumphant Chen Bin mocked himself mercilessly in front of other domestic servants.

Today, many years later, a familiar scene is repeated again, but what is even sadder than before is that now he is not only inferior to Chen Bin in strength, but also inferior to Chen Bin in status, and there is no better way than to swallow his anger.