Chapter 1: Slaves

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Zuxu Continent, Great Yan Kingdom, Longtian Town.

It used to be the territory of the Khan Steppe State, but now it is occupied by the Great Yan State, and Longtian Town was selected as an important training town because of its steep terrain.

The sun is shining and the temperature is hot.

On the training ground of the Yanlong Army, there were bursts of cheers among the soldiers, and the swords and guns in their hands waved a dazzling silver light, sweating, and tens of thousands of soldiers were training here.

There is both a glossy exterior and a dark side.

The sun was so strong that a slave could not bear the scorching heat of the sun and fell, and the scars on his body were clearly visible.

"Useless things, get up for me quickly!"

The soldier slammed an iron whip on the man's body.

"Smack, smack, smack"

"Hurry up and get up for Lao Tzu, if you don't build a wall for twenty days, Lao Tzu will have to suffer with you, hurry up and get up for me!!"

The soldier whipped the poor slave, but unfortunately the slave lying on the ground obviously fainted, no matter how the soldier whipped him, there was no reaction, but with the cruel whipping, his skin began to bloom with blood.

At this time, not far away, there was a well-defined young man, who looked to be no more than fifteen years old, his eyes were fixed on the soldiers, and he was full of anger.

His pupils shrank, he licked his dry lips, and wiped his little gray face.

At last he seemed to have made up his mind, and strode up to the poor slave.

"Brother Bing, please stop fighting, please, if you beat him again, he will die!"

The young man stood in the way of the fainted slave, and his thin and swarthy figure confronted the burly and tall soldier in front of him.

"Your kid is called Ling Haochu, dare to stop me, do you want to rebel?" the soldier said with a playful laugh.

Haochu didn't dare. The boy said.

When the soldier heard this, he went up directly, raised his right hand and slapped him heavily, this is called Ling Haochu's face, the palm print is red, and the young man's face is swollen.

"Presumptuous!The Khan's slave actually dares to contradict me, do you want to die?!"

Ling Haochu gritted his teeth: "Back to Captain Li, I didn't contradict you, if the commander kills him, I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Slap" was followed by a slap, which slapped Ling Haochu so much that the corners of his mouth broke open and blood overflowed.

"Shut up, you little slave still dare to bargain with Lao Tzu and look for death!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, he picked up the whip and struck Ling Haochu hard.

——— Bang Bang Bang

With a painful whiplash, the young man's forehead sweated, Ling Haochu felt that his whole body was hot, the consciousness in his brain was in a trance, and the whip marks on his body continued to deepen, and some places had been beaten to the flesh.

"Stop!"

Not far away, a shout came, and the soldier paused and looked over.

Not far away, a young man walked over, he looked handsome, his eyebrows were a little red, his eyes were golden, he was wearing a white robe, a silver belt was tied around his waist, and he held a sheathed sword in his right hand, like a heroic young general.

What impressed Ling Haochu the most was not the image of the teenager, but the temperament he exuded, the kind of temperament that was different from that of the teenager.

"Little General Mu Feng!"

The crowd and soldiers present were in an uproar, and when they saw this, they hurriedly bowed to the young man.

The boy waved his hand to stop and said, "Stop! Why do you want to hit him?"

When the soldier who beat Ling Haochu heard this, he was surprised: "General, they are slaves." ”

The young man's eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately let go: "The holy way of the Great Yan Kingdom includes slaves, you don't want to beat this young man again!"

"Respectfully commanded". The soldier hesitated for a moment, as if he was afraid of something, but finally nodded respectfully.

This Mu Feng general's gaze immediately moved to Ling Haochu, with pity in his eyes.

However, before Mu Feng could speak, suddenly a strong wind struck, and I saw a young man in black armor flash in front of him.

The young man in black armor smiled and said, "Mu Feng, what are you doing here?" The wall of the training ground is under my jurisdiction, listen to me here, but it's not your turn to speak!"

Feeling the breath of the wind, Mu Feng frowned, and said with some surprise: "This breath ...... Luo Feng, have you broken through to the ninth layer of the Induction Realm?"

Luo Feng laughed and said, "He is worthy of being the most knowledgeable person in the Mu family, that's right! I just broke through to the ninth layer of the Induction Realm some time ago!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

What kind of talent is this, compared to his peers, Luo Feng can already be called the Tianjiao level, although there are many Tianjiao in the Great Yan Kingdom, it is difficult to find it, among all living beings, Luo Feng in Longtian Town broke through to the ninth layer of the Induction Realm at the age of fifteen, which can be described as alarming.

And this kind of talent can be selected into the Yanlong Academy in Yanlong City, which is one of the top universities among the five universities in the Great Yan Kingdom, and the top and outstanding sons of Tianjiao are selected from hundreds of millions of people to enter, and only Mu Feng's eldest brother Mu Ling has entered the Yanlong Academy for more than 20 years.

However, you have to break through to the spirit realm before the age of twenty, which is the rule of the academy.

At this time, Luo Feng saw Mu Feng's hesitation, and sneered: "Mu Feng, you stand aside, take back your great reason, if it is your eldest brother, I will respect him for three points, and someone will reward him with a hundred whips!"

"Yes!" When the soldiers heard this, they immediately picked up the whip in their hands and prepared to whip Ling Haochu.

Mu Feng hurriedly stopped: "Luo Feng, you dare!?"

When Luo Feng heard this, he said: "Why don't you dare! If you protect him again, you are not afraid that Wang Duwei will be angry? You also know very well what he will do when he is angry." ”

Hearing this, Mu Feng's face changed slightly, and he was also very jealous of this Wang Duwei.

At this time, when Ling Haochu saw this scene, he already knew it in his heart, he didn't want to lead Mu Feng, got up and walked forward, and said loudly: "This matter has nothing to do with General Mu, General Luo will punish me if he wants to punish him." ”

Luo Feng sneered and stood aside and joked: "You khan slave is quite backbone, then I will fulfill you, and someone will beat him with two hundred whips!"

The soldiers on the side were eager to try, picked up their respective whips and began to whip Ling Haochu.

"Papapa"

These soldiers were burly and powerful, and they continuously whipped Ling Haochu's body, beating him scarred and his skin open.

Mu Feng shook his head and couldn't bear to look at it directly, and turned his head sideways, but his heart seemed to be grabbed by a fist, and he said secretly: "Haochu, you have to hold on!"

And Luo Feng's expression was still playful, looking at Ling Haochu who was beaten with interest.

The whipping sound hit the young man's body, and the purple wounds were imprinted on his body, and the scorching blood fell to the ground dripping, but with the whipping, the young man's waist was still straight, his mouth was cracked, and his eyes showed unyielding.

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