After Hanliu clarified the order, it could be seen that there was an obvious look of struggle in the eyes of the Yasuto who was manipulating the red dragon's breath.

Obviously, no matter whether Zhao Yuxin can call the names of these Jing people or not, there is no one among these Jing people who does not know Zhao Yuxin, the great god who drove away the knights and blessed them with safety all the way.

For these Jing people, it doesn't matter what their previous beliefs were. At least, at this moment, they are fully committed to believing in the god Sangryagi.

At the moment of becoming slaves, they all gave up the extravagant hope that the Republic of Yu could bless them, and everyone silently recited the name of Xiangliu in their hearts, praying that Xiangliu would come to rescue them.

Originally, they had felt disappointed and depressed because they didn't get a response from Sangyu. Now that I saw the owner of Xiangliu appear, it was simply a kind of joy and excitement like a long drought and a rainy day.

The people of any tribe will always be supported to reproduce from adversity with a yearning for a better future.

This kind of yearning can evolve into the hope and even the desire of life, so that the hard-working people who are already deep in the purgatory of the world can persevere until the day when the suffering is exhausted.

Now, hope is at hand. These Jing people, who had just been reduced to slavery for a short time, were naturally the moment when they trusted hope the most and longed for hope the most.

Seeing that the Jingren slave refused to move, Hanliu Huodi got up from the iron chair and leaned crookedly against the guardrail. Stretched out his hand and pointed at the Jing people around him and said, "Do you want to rebel?" I don't want to think about it, who is raising my family now? Give you the opportunity to manipulate the red dragon's breath, and that is a chance for you to prove your loyalty. You know, a disobedient slave can only end up being fodder. If you are still alive, don't be ignorant! ”

Yasuto, who was aroused by the hope of being born, once again felt hopeless. They slowly reversed the angle of the red dragon's breath and aimed the killing weapon in their hands at their benefactor, at their hope.

In this world, the most abusive thing may be like this. It is to let these Jing people, in order to let their wives and children live, and destroy the hope of life that is within their reach.

Hanliu was very satisfied with the compromise of these Jingren, he turned his head and ordered: "Bring that ** person up for me!" ”

Immediately, the two warriors of the country of Siyu went down, and pulled the disheveled queen to the side of Cold Stream.

Cold Stream wriggled his ass and sat back in the iron chair, looking up and down at the Queen of the Bamboo Standing beside him with a pair of thief eyes.

The queen shrank in fear, as if she wanted to protect something precious.

Cold Stream angrily slapped the armrest of the iron chair and said angrily: "Who allowed you to bow your head!" ”

The queen didn't dare to speak, but she straightened her chest tremblingly, and displayed her upper body in front of the cold current without reservation.

Hanliu stretched out his rough hand and grabbed the queen's shoulder, destroying the queen's ring armor that could no longer cover her body.

Watching the already broken ring armor slide off the queen of the squirt, Cold Stream grinned and laughed.

The queen was shy and instinctively wanted to grab the ring armor that fell to the ground.

"Slut, who made you move!" Cold Snap scolded.

It was so frightened that the hand stretched out by the queen hovered in the way she had just leaned out, not daring to move forward or retreat a bit.

The cold legs kicked the queen in the chest, knocking her straight to the ground. The two feet like pig's trotters were still writhing restlessly in the heart of the queen of the pigs.

The queen was in pain and kept struggling on the ground.

No matter how much she struggled, the hooves of the cold current seemed to grow on her heart, and she just couldn't get rid of it.

"Phew!" Cold Stream spat at the struggling queen of Zhuzhu, "A female slave should look like a female slave, if you don't want your people to have any accidents, it's best not to surprise me." ”

The queen gradually gave up the struggle, but tried to adjust her posture to lie on her side facing the cold current, and held the pair of hooves of the cold current in her arms.

"Hahaha......" Han Liu was very happy, and turned his gaze away from Queen Zhu and looked at the surrounding Yasuto, "What are you waiting for?" Are you looking at me like this, are you planning to let your wife and daughter take the place of this slut? ”

The Jing people were collectively silent, and the scene could only hear the sound of small flames rising when the red dragon breath in their hands was activated.

Zhao Yuxin looked at the Jingren around him, and then looked at the queen who was lying on the stage on her side as if she had died, and suddenly couldn't accept the picture in front of her.

Whether it's those Yasujin who hang their heads and mechanically carry out the orders of the cold snap like the walking dead. It's still the queen who lies at the foot of the cold current, and her back has been burned beyond recognition. All of this made Zhao Yuxin disgusted with the world and had the idea of wanting to break the world.

Zhao Yuxin left the protection of the team members and stepped into the void in a volley. Stood at the position of the cold current at eye level, and also stood at the position of the best attack center of the two circles of fire dragon breath.

Zhao Yuxin said to Hanliu in a very flat tone: "It's not right for you to enslave them, why do you still abuse them?" ”

The cold current kicked the queen of the bamboo with a hard kick in the heart, and the pain made the queen of the bamboo sweat dripping, and she couldn't help but roll backwards for half a circle.

Immediately after, the queen of the bamboo flute, who reacted to what she had done, immediately pounced on the pig's trotters of the cold current and hugged the cold current's hooves again.

Hanliu was very satisfied with the performance of the queen of the pig, and the pig's trotters twisted a few times, and found a position that he thought was very comfortable, before he said to Zhao Yuxin: "Why did I abuse them? Because they only deserve to be treated as such, and are accustomed to being treated as such! ”

Zhao Yuxin sighed and said: "Life is unequal, it is already very miserable, why do you take the initiative to increase this inequality? ”

"Inequality?" Cold Stream sneered, "I think it's very equal!" ”

The expression on Zhao Yuxin's face gradually solidified, and he asked rhetorically: "Your so-called equality is to trample the queen of the family under your feet and leave traces of abuse and burns on your back?" ”

Hanliu didn't rush to answer Zhao Yuxin, but turned his head to the warrior beside him who had just grabbed the queen and ordered, "You, take off your clothes and show your back to this human race." ”

The warrior of the country of Si Yu tore his shirt with all his might, came to the edge of the guardrail, and turned his back, revealing his back.

Zhao Yuxin looked at the other party's back, and immediately saw a scar like lines of words.

The simultaneous translation system was immediately put into operation, translating the meaning of the scar on the back of Zhao Yuxin.

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