Chapter 103: Ou Yezi
Seeing that Ye Wuya didn't speak for a long time, Luo Hui couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart: "Although my subordinates are not surnamed Zhao, they have also stayed here for decades, and in terms of business, Gongzi can rest assured." ”
Ye Wuya nodded, and said lightly: "That's naturally the best, it's the first time I've come here, you take me around first." ”
Luo Hui saw that Ye Wuya didn't delve into it, so he suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly responded, looked back at Yang Yan twice, a little embarrassed look appeared on his face, and cautiously reminded: "The inside of this factory is too hot and not very clean, Miss Yang also wants to go in together?"
When Yang Yan heard this, he immediately understood what Luo Hui meant.
After all, this is a place to cast weapons, and the heat wave inside is monstrous, and the subordinates are naturally working naked.
Thinking of this, Yang Yan suddenly shook his head and replied, "I won't go, grandpa is still waiting for me to return to my life, you can take Ye Gongzi to take a look." ”
After speaking, she glared at Ye Wuya as if she was angry, and then turned to leave.
It wasn't until Yang Yan's back gradually disappeared into the crowd that Luo Hui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, made a gesture of invitation to Ye Wuya, and strode towards the factory.
This Zhao family's weapons factory, except that the scale is slightly larger, is not much different from what Ye Wuya expected in his heart.
Most of the furnaces on the periphery were casting some mortal soldiers, and the two of them passed through several furnaces all the way, until they walked through a small room, Ye Wuya suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Because he clearly felt that a faint aura actually emanated from the furnace in the room, although this aura was very light, it still did not escape Ye Wuya's divine sense.
Ye Wuya paused slightly, and couldn't help but push open the iron door beside him and walked in.
When Luo Hui saw Ye Wuya's movements, his face suddenly changed slightly, but when he wanted to stop it, it was too late, so he had to follow hard.
Inside the room, still the same as outside, there was a complete set of weapon-casting equipment, but the only difference was that there were only two people standing inside.
Standing in front of the furnace was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a resolute expression on his face, naked and strong muscles of his upper body, who was picking up the hammer in his hand and strikingly against a half-finished long sword.
But the most eye-catching thing was the bloody whip marks on his body, which were obviously caused by being beaten hard, and a few steps behind the young man, there happened to be a strong man with a long whip in his hand.
The overseer obviously didn't expect someone to come in at this time, he stayed in this armory factory all the year round, and he didn't recognize Ye Wuya's identity, so he couldn't help but shout: "Who are you? How dare you break in casually, if Director Luo sees it, beware of whipping you......"
Before his words fell, he had already seen Luo Hui who was respectfully following behind Ye Wuya, and immediately swallowed his words back, carefully guessing the identity of the young man in front of him.
At this time, Ye Wuya's face had completely sunk. Ye Wuya didn't know what the rules were here before, but now that Ye Wuya has taken over, the people here are naturally his subordinates, how can they be beaten like beasts at will?
"What's going on?" Ye Wuya grimaced and looked back at Luo Hui coldly.
Luo Hui was glanced at by Ye Wuya's gaze, and only felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, so he couldn't help but shiver fiercely, wiped his sweat and said, "This ...... Ye Gongzi didn't know that this young man was a slave we bought......"
"Slave?" Ye Wuya raised his eyebrows and stretched out a hand to the man with the long whip.
The man only felt that his hand was empty, and in the next second, the long whip had already reached Ye Wuya's hand.
Ye Wuya casually threw the long whip into the fire, looked down at Luo Hui and said, "As long as the person who works under the hands of my Ye family is not a slave, I don't want to see this kind of thing a second time." ”
After speaking, Ye Wuya walked up to the young man and asked casually, "What's your name?"
The young man had been working as a coolie here for several years, and when he had never seen Luo Hui look like this, he suddenly trembled with fright.
Luo Hui, who was on the side, saw him like this, and a trace of fierceness suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Ye Gongzi is asking you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Ye Wuya's cold gaze had fallen on him, and he immediately closed his mouth, secretly saying that this Ye Gongzi was also strange, why did he still be interested in this slave.
The young man was drunk by Luo Hui like this, and immediately reacted, and mustered up the courage to tremble and said: "If you go back to Gongzi, I don't have a name." ”
When Ye Wuya heard this young man's answer, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.
Since he entered the door, he had already seen the origin of this young man, but he never expected that the forging master lineage that dominated the Heavenly Realm back then would actually leave a bloodline in this Canglan Continent, and he had not fallen into such a state.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Ye Wuya couldn't help but sigh, and his mind couldn't help but recall the old man who was holding a divine blade to cut off the heavenly thunder, his heart moved, and he said: "From today on, your name is Ou Zhizi." ”
The young man was shocked when he heard this, and glanced at Ye Wuya gratefully. You must know that in the Canglan Continent, a slave like him has no name. If a slave is given a name, it means that from now on he is free from the status of a slave, which is the greatest favor for them.
"From today onwards, he doesn't have to work here. Ye Wuya took a deep breath and turned around to glance at Luo Hui.
Luo Hui's body trembled suddenly, revealing a slightly embarrassed look, and said, "Childe...... I can promise you anything else, but this one ......."
When Ye Wuya heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he said, "What's the matter, my words don't work here?"
Luo Hui was taken aback when he saw Ye Wuya's awe-inspiring gaze, and said, "My subordinates don't dare!" It's just that the weapons cast by this young man are far sharper than other weapons, and they are usually used as a list for trading with major sects. ”
"Then don't take those orders. Ye Wuya turned around and didn't care about the authentic way.
Luo Hui was shocked when he heard Ye Wuya's words, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Don't do it, son, you must know that the business of those sects accounts for eighty percent of our income, if we give up here, I am afraid that we will lose a lot!"
"I don't care. Ye Wuya sneered and scoffed at Luo Hui's words.
You must know that Ou Zhizi's vein is the rarest Tianxuan spirit vein body! This kind of physique only needs a little training, it is a forging master who can easily forge divine weapons, if the old man had a spirit underground, and knew that his descendants were actually used as slaves to create these low-grade weapons, I was afraid that he could immediately jump out of the coffin and kill Luo Hui on the spot!