The vast majority of the slaves present all expressed their submission to Huang Xiaolong.

However, there are still more than a dozen slaves, and there is still an unruly look in their eyes, and they are hesitant.

"This... You... You rescued us, we are all grateful to Dade..."A strong man with a strong body, full muscles and muscles, and a full 1.9 meters, condensed 9 true qi in his body, exuded a thick bloody aura on his body, and said hesitantly. "But... You have offended the Xuanyuan family and the Yu family now... This, these are all top forces standing at the top of the world... Not... It's not that I'm not optimistic about you, but... But if we become your slaves, I'm afraid, we will... will be used as cannon fodder ......"

"Hahaha~~~" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully and stood up, "You underestimate me too much, and you also think too highly of the top ten ancient martial arts families in Huaxia." I'm going to destroy them, just talking and laughing. Well, if you don't want to follow me, I won't force you..."

To destroy the top ten ancient martial arts families in China, just talking and laughing?

If these words come out of other people's mouths, they will inevitably be ridiculed and laughed off.

At this moment, under the moonlight, Huang Xiaolong was standing on the rock, his whole body glowing slightly, his eyes wide, and his whole person seemed to have been standing there for eternity, his posture was arrogant and peerless, and everything around him was incomparably in line with him.

People and scenery are integrated!

This kind of momentum is difficult to describe!

In an instant, the dozen or so slaves who were still hesitating were shocked, and they all knelt down towards Huang Xiaolong and said loudly. "Master, I will swear allegiance to my master!"

"Heh~~" Huang Xiaolong's gaze became as deep as the ocean, as vast as the sky, and muttered. "One day in the future, you will be glad that you have made the decision today..."

"Xiaolong, congratulations. Ma Chuxia smiled on the side. "I didn't spend a penny, so I took dozens of slaves, and all of them were ancient martial arts masters... Oh, this time, the Yu family has lost blood. ”

After a pause, Ma Chuxia's expression became extremely serious, looking at those slaves. "You really should celebrate with your hands in your hands, being able to become a slave of the little dragon, that is the blessing you cultivated in your previous life. This kind of opportunity can be called against the sky!"

Ma Chuxia said this, without the slightest exaggeration. That's right, what about a group of mortals, even if they are ancient martial arts masters? To be able to become a slave of the Yin Heavenly Son, isn't it a blessing?

It can even be said that this is a glimmer of opportunity to change one's life against the sky!

Huang Xiaolong smiled. "You are all Ancient Martial Masters, but you are still a rabble at the moment. Outside, you can indeed be on your own, but if you encounter the clansmen of the ten ancient martial arts families, you will almost collapse at the touch of a button, and I am afraid you will not even have the desire to resist and survive. ”

Hearing this, the slaves all bowed their heads.

Yes, only those who practice martial arts can better understand the horror of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China.

If these slaves want to confront the clansmen of the ten ancient martial families, they don't have the guts, and they are likely to be killed and slaughtered.

"So what......" Huang Xiaolong thought for a moment. "There are still five days, and the people of the Yu family will come to the door to persecute my sister Jing, so I still have five days. In these five days, I will train you, so that you can double your strength and have the capital to compete with the ten ancient martial families. In the past five days, I will let you dragon snakes molt, be reborn, and easily kill people by leapfrogging. ”

After five days of training, it is enough to compete with the clansmen of the ten ancient martial arts families?

This... This...... Is this a dream talk?

The slaves were shocked, their eyes full of doubt.

"Master... This... It doesn't seem possible... Five days, it's too short......" Ji Zhengyu couldn't help but blurt out. "Cultivating martial arts can't be achieved overnight... There is never such a thing as a one-step approach. Moreover, although these slaves are all Ancient Martial Masters, their talent is compared to the vast majority of the talents of the Ten Great Families of Ancient Martial Arts... There is still a big gap... Five days... This ......"

"Hehe, yes, in five days, I can turn the local chicken and tile dog into a jade. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"I believe that Xiaolong, in five days, he can make this group of slaves reborn. The expression on Ma Chuxia's face was unwavering.

"I believe it too, I believe it too!" Zhou Mi and Miao Erfang also shouted in unison.

"Teachers have always been able to do what others can't. I believe that teachers can turn decay into magic!" Lin Zicong's face was full of blind worship.

Xia Ying also smiled slightly. "If someone else says something like that, it's a joke. But Xiaolong... He can do it!"

"Hahahaha~~ Of course I can. Huang Xiaolong smiled casually, then stretched out his hand and waved, and a faint ripple of true qi spread out.

This true qi is very soft, like a spring breeze turning into rain, fine and dense, moisturizing all things.

True anger swept away on the faces of the slaves, and a miraculous thing happened, those whose faces were engraved with the mark of slaves, the word "slave" that was three points into the wood, was actually erased!

"It's incredible, master, you have such a true aura as a cloud, but you have the aura of medicine, and you have actually erased the marks on the faces of the slaves... Not even a single scar remained... It's too... It's amazing. Ji Zhengyu was once again impressed by Huang Xiaolong's methods.

Erasing the mark of the slaves that represented the shame, those slaves all wailed and cried, knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong, kowtowing again and again, the gratitude was indescribable.

The word "slave" on their faces faded, which was tantamount to breaking the shackles that bound their hearts.

"By the way, master, slaves are unruly... lest they rebel. Ji Zhengyu suddenly whispered in Huang Xiaolong's ear. "The Yu family's method of controlling slaves is to use a poison, which is a chronic poison, which occurs once every half a month, if there is no antidote, the slave will ulcerate all over his body, and he will be in pain, and finally the flesh and blood will melt, turn into dry bones, and die a miserable death. After the Yu family buys slaves, they often have to buy this poison and antidote, which makes the Yu family have an endless stream of follow-up income after selling slaves......"

Yes, these slaves are only verbally declaring their allegiance, and the hearts of the people are unpredictable, what if they mutiny?

Huang Xiaolong smiled, took out a large handful of yellow paper talisman seals from his canvas bag, and threw them away.

Whew~~Whew~~Blah~~

Each slave has a sigil hidden in his body.

The slaves were horrified.

"I have hidden a 'Thunder Talisman' in each of you. This sigil has no side effects, and it won't eat away at your body like poison, but if I think about it, the 'Thunder Talisman' will explode inside you. Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. "You know what I mean, don't you?"

The slaves were terrified, hiding talismans in their bodies, and their thoughts could burst at their fingertips.

Ordinary people don't talk about this kind of means, even if they have never heard of it!

"We will be loyal to our master forever, and we will never have two hearts!" said the slaves.

"Hmm. Huang Xiaolong nodded and said to Ma Chuxia. "Find a secluded place for me, there are too many people to accommodate the City God Temple. Within five days, I want to reincarnate these slaves and have extremely strong combat power, and they can compete head-on with the Ten Great Families of Ancient Martial Arts!"

"Five days, five days is really okay?" Ji Zhengyu still didn't believe it.

Because, five days make the weak stronger, but they can fight beyond the level, which is beyond Ji Zhengyu's cognition of martial arts!

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(End of chapter)