The scorching sun was a good time to be lazy, but Liu An worked hard like the other slave leaders, the other slave leaders were desperate to participate in the gladiator selection, and Liu An was to take revenge on the throat.

Liu An has wanted to practice martial arts more than once, but there is no goal, plus the outside world of flowers, martial arts are naturally deserted, but now it is different, with the goal of locking the throat, Liu An is very energetic to exercise!

For many days, Liu An exercised like this, but fortunately, he already had his own power in the stone field, and he would not lack food, and his nutrition could barely keep up with consumption.

The soldiers and slaves watched their leaders working hard there, and couldn't help but find a shady place, lazy and sighing.

"It's been a long time, Brother An is still playing with his life like this, it's really amazing!"

"Yes! At first glance, Brother An is a person who does big things, buddy, move, it's a little sundry here. ”

"You say, how long can Brother An last?"

……

On the side, Ye Bao looked at Liu An, who was sweating like rain, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Liu An said that he wanted to practice martial arts, and at first he thought it was three minutes of heat, but he didn't expect Liu An to insist, it was several days, from the first day of discomfort, to now doing work, unequivocally.

Ye Bao saw all this, and in his heart, Liu An's position was still that of the third-grade supervisor of the Dacang Imperial Court! The skin is delicate and the meat is expensive, so it can do these rough jobs! But Liu An really persevered, how could Ye Bao not admire!

It can be regarded as a psychological trick of people, in fact, Liu An can do this little thing, in this environment, if he is an ordinary person, he can do it, but Liu An's identity is different, which is destined for Ye Bao to look up to him a few times.

The sun is a little poisonous today, and although the temperature is not high, if you continue to do this, it is easy to have an accident.

Ye Bao couldn't help but walk in front of Liu An, exercise is not overnight, there is no need to fight so hard, if you hurt your muscles and bones, it will be worth the loss.

"Brother An, go and take a rest, it's useless to practice like this." Ye Bao said.

"Useless? So what works? Go yourself, paralyzed, when I practice it, I must teach the throat lock a hard lesson! Liu An said angrily.

After saying that, he went to work hard.

Ye Bao finished speaking, and suddenly didn't know what to say, Liu An and the lock throat are on the bar, these days, the gang of bandit slaves who lock the throat are crazy one by one, and whoever in the stone field dares to provoke except for the main thing, don't look at some slave leaders, there are many people, but in the face of the gang of bandit slaves who lock the throat, one by one is wilted.

Occasionally, some people who are not convinced are all taught a hard lesson by the group of people who lock their throats, and the reason why Liu An hates them so much is because they come to humiliate people!

Ye Bao wanted to persuade him, but looking at Liu An's appearance, he probably couldn't persuade him.

Although he is also a master, he is not very good at teaching people, and the martial arts that Liu An has learned are similar to his, they are all killing techniques, there is really nothing to teach, it is nothing more than practice makes perfect, and if you practice more, you will naturally use it.

Liu An's little disciple, he also knows that there is no problem at all in dealing with ordinary people, but against Lian Jiazi, the problem comes out, and its biggest problem is the lack of killing energy!

The killing technique without the killing qi is a showmanship after all, followed by speed and strength! These are not things that can be practiced overnight, Liu An is now working like a child, looking very powerful, and his usefulness is not great.

After many days of exercise, Liu An felt that his strength was a little stronger, and it was a little difficult to move a stone at the beginning, but now, his face is not red, his breath is not panting, and he has made obvious progress.

However, Liu An knows very well that this strength is still a big gap from defeating the lock throat, but what can be done? He knew very little about martial arts, so he could only continue to use this stupid method to temper himself.

What sustains him to continue is to defeat the choke locker!

Ye Bao left, although Liu An's method is absolutely impossible to surpass the throat lock, but since Liu An has a heart, he is not easy to disturb, and there is little progress, it is better than no progress.

"Ange ......"

Just when Liu An was exercising, someone called again, these days, it is not easy to be a boss, can you exercise with peace of mind for a while!

looked at who was speaking, it was actually Xiaoshun!

This guy has been very weird these days, although he is in the same cage as Liu An, but he hasn't let out a fart recently, he hasn't said a word to Liu An, and he fell asleep by himself when he returned to the cage, as if he was very tired.

I don't know if the sun came out in the west today, or whatever, this guy actually talked to himself!

"It's you, boy! Something? Liu An asked.

However, Xiaoshun was a little twisted at this time, looking like he wanted to stop talking, and Liu An wanted to very much! Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

"If you have something, just say, it's okay, don't stand here, brother wants to exercise! Don't Lang Feigo's time. Liu An looked impatient.

Xiaoshun was entangled for a while, but after all, he didn't make a fart, and turned around to leave with a sigh, which made Liu An puzzled.

"Wait!" Liu An said suddenly.

stopped Xiaoshun, and his tone was a little anxious, as if he had discovered something.

Xiao Shun turned his head suspiciously and looked at Liu An blankly.

"Ange ......"

"! How do you kid walk with a limp, I remember you're not lame, say what's going on! Liu An said a little unhappily.

Xiaoshun is the first little brother he received in the stone field, although these days, this kid doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't even say anything to himself, but after all, he is still his little brother, looking at the way Xiaoshun walks, it is obvious that people are beaten.

The younger brother let people beat him, if the eldest brother can't cover it, then what's the mix!

Xiaoshun didn't say any reason, he shook his head vigorously, seeing that Liu An was very painful, could he still be the cover of the big brother!

"You guy, you're definitely beaten! Say, which son of a bitch raised it? Liu An said.

Xiaoshun still shook his head and said nothing, which made Liu An very shocked, which clearly showed that he didn't trust! This hurt Liu An very much! I screamed in my heart, it's not easy to be the boss.

"! Who moved you, you can't say yet, or what's the matter? There are dozens of people under my brother's hands, is it possible that he can't cover you? Say! Who did this to you! The more Liu An spoke, the more intense he became, and the last sentence was almost shouted.

Xiao Shun was obviously shocked, his mind was blank, and he stupidly said the person who moved him, "Wang Er Mazi." ”

An unfamiliar name, so that Liu An didn't think about which slave leader it was for a long time, and continued to ask Xiaoshun, this guy may have scared himself because he reported the name of Wang Er Mazi, no matter how Liu An continued to ask, he just refused to say. In the end, he ran away in a smoke.

Helpless, Liu An had no choice but to call a brother to find out where Wang Ermazi was sacred, and it was estimated that there would not be another pervert like a throat lock in this stone field.

The people who moved themselves, this field, must be recovered!

……

It didn't take long for his brothers to find out who the Wang Er Mazi was, but they didn't know if they didn't check, and Liu An was disappointed when they checked.

I thought that Wang Er Mazi was a slave leader, but it turned out that he was not a fart in the stone field! is such a scumbag, and someone who dares to touch himself, is simply tired and crooked!

Prepare the brethren now, and when they take a lunch break, get ready to teach!

Naturally, the brothers didn't have to say that the boss took the lead in beating people, which was quite interesting! One by one, they showed a look of anticipation and excitement.