"Martial arts?"

Han Yin looked at the magnificent auditorium in front of him, and then looked at the three crooked and ugly words, and he really felt speechless and choked.

"This bastard is plagiarizing, it's really undisciplined!"

Han Yin complained in his heart about Yao Jia, who learned a lot of things. At this moment, he seems to have forgotten that he Han is the ancestor of the frenzied plagiarism and playing with stalks, but no one here can see it.

Han Yin looked back at Qing Ling, who had an expectant expression, took a deep breath, and stepped into the door of the martial arts hall.

There is no imaginary hustle and bustle, and there is no kind of bastard that does not jump out of the eyes, and the dozens of "students" here are all sitting upright.

The painting style seems to be a little wrong.,Where is the demon clan so honest?

"Hey, are we in the wrong place?"

Qingling asked in a low voice.

Not to mention these bastards, even the fox demons who are fighting in the human world are rarely so disciplined, and Qing Ling knows this very well.

"No, only Yao Jia can write such ugly big characters, that's right. ”

Han Yin is also a little confused, why don't these people play cards according to the routine?

Isn't it necessary to prepare a lot of traps, and when you go in, you will propose to beat you up or something, and finally be slapped in the face by yourself as a stepping stone?

What's wrong?

In fact, I don't blame the little mules and other monsters for being honest, because they have been scared by Yao Jia's nerve knife.

God knows if Han Yin was Yao Jia's change? What if he is killed?

Moreover, the slender woman with a fox mask behind Han Yin, with a slender body with a looming explosive power, is not easy to mess with at first glance, this woman is very likely to be a clever assassin in the fox clan.

Jumping out at this time, do you want to be used as a typical example of killing chickens and monkeys?

They are demons, not mentally retarded.

"Hawkers, my name is Han Yin, you young master's man, if you don't accept it, go outside the door to move your muscles, and when you want to fight in a group or fight alone, you will be casual. If you're convinced, listen to me here. ”

After saying that, he swept down and found that these dumb-looking guys seemed to be relieved.

"Oh, that's the little white face. ”

"Except for being tall and thin, it doesn't seem to be anything special, what does the young master like about him?"

"The young master is so ugly now, he is willing to want it, this person is also powerful. ”

"Who's to say no, this person can't be underestimated, at least I can't. ”

The chewing tongue root below made Han Yin's face green.

Hey, what the hell are you paying attention to?

"Han Yin, although you are the person that the young master has a crush on, we still want to test your skills. ”

Yao Jia's number one dogleg, the little mule nicknamed "White Dragon Horse", stood up and said unceremoniously.

Oh, is it finally here?

Han Yin clenched his fists maliciously and asked with a sinister smile, "Okay!

"I! and me!"

"Me too, it's so fun, how can you miss me!"

"Count me in, I was bullied so badly by the young master, and the man who can beat her can be regarded as a big revenge. ”

"Yes, yes, the law does not blame the public, even if the young master comes back, he will definitely be embarrassed to teach us a lesson. ”

Seeing the gang of coaxes below, Han Yin and the little mule's faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.

Han Daguan's expectations for these guys were instantly lowered by ten notches!

He kind of understood why Yao Jia had to swap bodies with himself and pit him here.

It's really because these people in front of me look really stupid! What if the brain is contagious?

Coming to the door of the lecture hall, Han Yin made a thumbs-down movement to the seven or eight monsters who stood up and said, "Whether it is a group fight or a heads-up, you can choose for yourself." ”

"Let's go head-to-head. ”

The little mule sighed softly, as a horse demon, he really couldn't afford to lose this person. After all, the ancestors communicated with humans a lot and knew some rules.

It doesn't matter if you get beaten, if you are embarrassed, it will be a bad dish.

If the group fight wins, it is not convincing, and it will be ridiculed for bullying more and less.

The group fight lost, my God, you group of people can't beat anyone, don't find a stone to hit and die, are you waiting for the New Year?

How can this be embarrassing?

"Brother Zhu, you go up and try his level. ”

The little mule said in a low voice.

"Really, it's not mine to be killed, right?" This Brother Zhu's name is Zhu Xiaojian, nicknamed Pig Head Three. Well, his father is an elder of the pig clan, and he has a lot of brothers in the family.

The little mule really wants to slap this bastard to death! Can't you see the woman in the fox mask on the other side?

The fox demon clan has a strict hierarchy, and Qingling's style of fox mask is not something that can be worn by just catching a fox demon. It's like the same black fox, even if Yuri changes her appearance

Don't dare to wear a mask on a formal occasion, that's the reason.

It's a patriarch's unique token!

And in the demon clan, the status is linked to the strength, the status is there, where can the strength be worse?

The little mule really wondered if these bastards who often messed around with him had been replaced.

"Boy, let me tell you, I won't keep my subordinates ...... Brother Zhu later."

Zhu Xiaojian scolded and spoke, and swayed forward, and then there was a flower in front of him, as if something had smashed into his eyes.

ko！

It didn't take more than ten seconds! Before Zhu Xiaojian could figure out what was going on, he ...... Knocked out, and then it was all over.

The demons didn't even understand what was going on!

"One counts as one, you can go up together, and when you're convinced, come and listen to me again, otherwise it's not interesting, isn't it?"

Han Yin crossed his waist defiantly.

"Let's get on it!"

A guy who looks like a thin bamboo pole turns into a tree, and then uses a branch to throw the other two monsters over to Han Yin!

That's too simple and crude, right?

But then again, this at least shows that the other party still has brains and knows how to close the combat distance!

"Up!"

Han Yin grabbed two spirit runes and threw them, seemingly casually throwing them on the ground.

The two people flying in the sky were stunned for a moment, and then laughed and pounced on Han Yin!

At this moment, two yellow walls of earth appeared on the ground for no apparent reason, appearing right on their flashing path, blocking their path.

"Hmph, that's it!"

The two of them opened their bows left and right, one attacking Han Yin's left hand side, and the other attacking Han Yin's right hand side, bypassing the two walls respectively, and continuing to use the brute force of the dryad to rush forward, and the cooperation between the two was very skillful.

However, an unbelievable scene appeared. In the center of the back of the two walls, there seemed to be a green spirit rune attached to each of them, and in an instant, countless terrifying vines stretched out, binding the two people in the sky tightly.

Then the two fell to the ground, and they were as embarrassed as they were.

Behind the fox mask, Qing Ling couldn't help but smile, but no one noticed.

"Despicable, let go quickly, grandpa can still fight for five hundred rounds!"

"There's a kind of don't do it!"

These two guys fell to the ground and couldn't move, but they kept cursing and swearing in their mouths, showing their spirit of "losing people don't lose battles".

"Goods like you are not even as good as the freshmen of the academy in the Tang Kingdom, two fight one, and they are still fighting like this, do you want to be ashamed!"

Han Yin squatted down and patted the faces of the two unlucky guys, stood up and looked at the little mule and asked, "Aren't you going down to practice?"

How could it be! The little mule is not stupid!

At this moment, he has already seen that Han Yin is not even a warm-up, and he doesn't even have a weapon, isn't this kind of game that must be lost, isn't there a hole in his brain in the end?

"Hehe, the young master has a fancy for Junjie, it's just different, please inside!"

The little mule has always had prestige in this group, and he opened his mouth to speak, and the rest of the people, even if they were dissatisfied, had to suppress it. Besides, Han Yin was just a little exposed just now, but the fighting quality shown in it was far inferior to them.

Everyone returned to the lecture hall, and Han Yin asked with a smile on the podium: "Tell me, what kind of charter is the demon clan army in Ten Thousand Demon City?"

Belch...... How do you start it?

Everyone looked at each other, they all came to be the head of the sect, but they didn't expect the other party to ask about the army of Ten Thousand Demon City, which is interesting.

"You can just call me Boss Han. ”

Han Yin said unashamedly.

This man is really thick-skinned!

The monsters complained in their hearts.

It was still the little mule who stood up and said: "The combat power of Ten Thousand Demon City is taking the elite route, and the Lord of Yao City personally leads an army, which is called Picking Stars, and when the number is the largest, there are no more than fifty people.

The rest were divided into twelve elders, each of whom led an army, and most of them were elites of their own clan. Oh, the Nie family was wiped out, and now there are only eleven elders, counting the newly formed Divine Machine Battalion, exactly twelve.

Our enemies are either ghost cultivators, or demon beasts whose strength is not much worse than that of the Yao City Lord, to be honest, it is useless if there are too many people. Only occasionally encountering a situation where the enemy is large in number but very weak in strength will the large armies of various tribes be organized to fight. ”

The little mule concisely introduced the military strength of Ten Thousand Demon City to Han Yin, and it was obvious that an elite was worth a thousand fish belly. Yao Bufan did not follow Li Xinghe's national cultivation route, but concentrated on doing big things, and dealt with the unexpected situation in Ten Thousand Demon City with very little high-end combat power.

From the words of the little mule, Han Yin also heard some extraneous meanings.

It is estimated that there have been very few wars in the past hundred years in the Ten Thousand Demon City, but the small conflicts have never stopped for a moment. These guys in front of them seem to be strong

It's not good, so what did their family rely on to achieve the inheritance of cultivation?

Han Yin felt that there must be something in this that he didn't know, but unfortunately Yao Jia was not here, so he didn't have a chance to figure it out for the time being.

"Do you have any currency here?"

"No, what's that?"

Zhu Xiaojian snorted suspiciously.

Han Yin stroked his forehead, Yao Bufan's guy is really insidious enough.

He went to the world of human flowers by himself, eating, drinking and having fun, going to the academy to be a sister, and being a military advisor to Li Zhaoqing.

As a result, there is no currency in his own territory!

"That'...... Where do you get your daily expenses?"

"Why are you so stupid!"

Zhu Xiaojian scolded Han Yin.

Well, you win.

Han Yin has nothing to say, is this pure happiness?

The little mule couldn't stand it anymore, and he said solemnly: "Everyone on our side has their own elders and families, and then the family has manors outside the Ten Thousand Demon City, and the land is also produced, all of which are distributed within the family.

As for the amount of distribution, it depends on the status of the individual in the family, in short, this matter is quite disturbing, so don't mention it. ”

Hehe, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are so many supplies, and the more you have, the less others will have, but that's it.

"What about the secret arts?" Han Yin asked.

"Every family learns from his own. Generally don't tell anyone else. ”

"Are there any slaves?" Han Yin asked again.

"Of course, each of them has a lot of slaves, and they are all demon clans. ”

The little mule said as a matter of course.

I see!

This is a slave society, and it is a slave society that has not yet been commoditized!

Han Yin somewhat understood Yao Bufan's thoughts.

This guy is just lazy, he doesn't want to carry out any reforms, and he doesn't want to learn from human society to do any complicated airplanes.

He just wanted to establish a simple and clear place with rules, so that the demon clan could live and reproduce.

After all, the demon clan had no so-called rules at all except for fists before.

As for whether the rules are fair, that is not a matter of concern to him, Yao Bufan.

Maybe he sensed some trouble, so Yao Bufan asked Yao Jia to infiltrate the Tang Kingdom as an ordinary person and learn all kinds of knowledge in depth.

This person is really rubbing his throat!

These people in front of them are really too ignorant, they should be brainwashed, no, they should be educated.

Han Yin picked up the thumb-sized white wooden pole on the podium and wrote on the board: "Productivity determines production relations!"

"The economic base determines the superstructure!"

"Labor creates value!"

"All material materials have ownership relations!"

"Whoever owns the means of production is the ruling class!"

Line after line looks inexplicable, but it feels like some powerful words, impacting everyone's nerves.

Han Yin took out the most ordinary strengthening talisman and asked everyone, "Do you know how many of these spirit runes an ordinary spirit rune workshop in the Tang Kingdom will produce in an hour?"

"Ten sheets!"

"No, I can't see three or four at most, although I don't use it, but I know it's not easy to get it. ”

"It's hard to say, but it depends on how many people there are in the workshop. ”

Everyone is gossiping, but the most answers are only twenty.

"I tell you, this is the number. ”

Han Yin stretched out his hand and spread five fingers.

"Fifty sheets, that's a bit awesome!"

The little mule muttered to himself.

"No, it's 50,000!"

The faces of everyone in the audience have changed dramatically!

There are 50,000 in an hour, which is terrifying to think about!

"Do you know why? It's because the Tang Kingdom has established a good economic foundation that the production of spirit runes is large. On this basis, a freak like Tang Jun who used spirit runes was born.

No matter how you cultivate, even if you cultivate to the extreme, you can't compete with the power they have combined. ”

Han Yin's words struck the heads of the little mules and the others like a big bell.

These demon clans wanted to stand up and scold each other for being alarmist, but the intuition in their hearts was warning them that the other party's words were the most authentic description, and there was no exaggeration at all!

"The times abandoned you, and you won't even say hello, and then you can only look at other people's backs in a daze, but you don't know what you did wrong!"

The little mule's heart seemed to be pressed by something, and he remembered that Yao Jia saw that his group was always sighing, sullen, and weak, and looked like they had nothing to love.

Could it be that she feels that Ten Thousand Demon City has no future at all, and is destined to be abandoned by the times?

The little mule was startled by the thought that popped into his mind.