Chapter 273: Not Surprising
When the blood-colored leaves condensed into a stable virtual form, Ye Yin's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were full of fierce color, facing Chu Zhuo's and other killing moves, which were also lore moves, his palm was directly under the gaze of many stunned and frightened eyes, and suddenly swung it towards the other party.
Bloodline Leaf Soul, as long as it is the heir of Ye, the inheritor, and the martial artist with Ye Chuan's bloodline, everyone's body bloodline contains the blood of Ye Soul, but this Ye Soul needs external force to stimulate awakening, but the timing of awakening is also extremely subtle, which has nothing to do with age.
"Boom!"
At the moment of impact, the blood-colored energy fluctuations immediately exploded in mid-air like waves, and the huge impact of this explosion directly flew out of the impact except for those martial artists who refined souls for more than seven layers, although they were not injured, but they were not frightened, and the rest of the people could not stand the oppressive force of the explosive impact, and hurriedly retreated.
"Swallow me!"
Ye Yin's face was fierce, looking at the gloomy aura that made an ugly sound, he drank coldly, the blood-colored sky hanging above his head, and Ye Yin roared in the sky, and then his power soared suddenly, and his blood mouth was opened! This situation shocked Chu Zhuo's face miserably, and he knew that this martial arts technique, Ye Yin was far from being able to practice, and at this moment, it was just a fierce momentum, and it was just a façade, but even so, it was also frightened that Chu Zhuo's old face changed greatly.
The smiles of the two are very weird, and they are even brighter, it seems that they don't want to fight hard at the moment, if they only listen to the voice, don't look at the expressions of the two, as if they are two friends who have nothing to talk about and have decades of friendship, they can be so taboo or something, they are joking with each other.
"Yes, yes, yes! If you worry too much, your heart is easy to block, and it is indeed difficult to live for a long time, but you also have a lot of leisure to worry about, and this market recently, is it not possible for you to eat and sleep? Also, your arrogant son should also be disciplined, so you will not worry about this market, I will help you take care of it, and you still take care of your son. Chu Zhuo said with a gloomy smile.
Then his gaze swept over the people of the Ye Chuan tribe, and finally stopped at Ye Beizhu and fixed it, and glanced at it fiercely, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and then he withdrew his gaze, looked at Ye Yin again, frowned, and said secretly, I didn't expect this guy's strength to begin to recover.
"My son is very good, although he is only a slight nickname, but he is very proud of me, how can your son compare to my son, so you still take care of your arrogant and domineering, troublesome son everywhere, your two bastard sons, you have to discipline well, don't let it out and publicize it everywhere, otherwise, I don't know how to die! As for Fang Shi, I think, you will also have a time when you can't sleep well. Ye Yin also said with a smile.
"Can it be compared, it will not be until the hunting starts in a few days, and it will naturally be decided, this time you Yechuan tribe, just prepare those girls with more than six layers of cultivation. When the time comes, I will unceremoniously accept it all. Chu Zhuo pretended to smile lightly.
"Each other, you are the same, I know that your Chu tribe also has a few good girls, and that is also in my bag, don't be so heartbroken that you vomit blood when the time comes!" Ye Yin smiled faintly.
The two of them were in a kind-for-tat confrontation on the surface, and they both wanted to kill each other quickly.
Chu Zhuo, who couldn't take advantage of his martial arts skills and couldn't take advantage of it in the corners of his mouth, snorted as soon as his voice fell, the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of coldness, and his eyes stared at Ye Beizhu like a snake and scorpion, and then he turned around with a group of clansmen who had suffered a dumb loss.
"Hmph, this bastard, that's so arrogant. Rong Ze didn't seem to want to end a conflict like this, and said some venting words, as if he was indignant.
"Don't talk nonsense and do your part. Ye Yun, Ye Fan, Ye Beizhu, follow me, it's time for our plan to start, go and take out all the goods that have been hoarded recently, this Fang City, I want to make it a big reversal, a big reversal! ”
Ye Yin glanced at Chu Zhuo, who was leaving, and the aura on his face not only did not decrease, but became more and more solemn, revealing a hint of strategizing and everything under control.
"Dad, let the eldest brother and second brother help you, I still have some things to do. Well, your previous blood-colored leaf soul, that, can you tell me?" Ye Beizhu looked at Ye Yin's eyes, all of them quietly warmed up, lowered his head, pinched his cheeks, and said hehe.
Hearing this, Ye Yun and the others all looked at Ye Yin with excited and hopeful eyes.
"Hehe, I know that this kind of power is what each of you eagerly hopes to get, but this blood-colored leaf soul can only be obtained by imparting it, and it is not that I hide it and refuse to say it, you know, this is the stimulation from the bloodline, so that you can appreciate one or two, but all my Ye Chuan disciples, as long as they are after Fuxi, Ye Zhi's heirs, all have the blood of Ye Soul. ”
Looking at these fervent hopes and the descendants of great power, Ye Yin smiled slightly, groaned slightly, and said clearly: "All of you, from the day you were born, have this bloodline in your body, as long as the time is ripe, it will naturally be available, and there is no need to teach it." ”
Hearing this, Ye Beizhu was overjoyed, thinking that his father could have such a Ye Soul, it seemed that he had already begun to excite it, which almost didn't need to be thought, and he could know that in the blood flowing in his body, he naturally also had this kind of bloodline Ye Soul.
Although he didn't feel any different power in his bloodline, Ye Yin made it clear that it needed an excitation, and this stimulation was only a matter of time and chance, and in the same way, the thickness of the bloodline also determined the power of Ye Soul.
And the main purpose of his visit to Fang City this time was to cultivate the thunder attribute demon crystal of the Eight Thunder Shocks, as well as to cultivate the battle qi, and obtain the indispensable fire attribute demon crystal containing the true one's qi, which was a top priority for Ye Beizhu.
Due to this little accident, Ye Beizhu also had no need to continue to stay, and the things in the Fang Market were not indispensable to him, so after talking with Ye Yin for a while, he continued to walk along the vacant Fang Market, all the way towards the streets of the Yi tribe.
The streets here are also much more deserted, and the white stalls in some areas of the streets in the past have also disappeared, and the demon crystals needed for cultivation, since even ten thousand goods stores cannot be obtained in a short period of time, Ye Beizhu does not have much hope for this city.
But with a hint of luck, I just looked at it along the way, but after all, this still has to be taken a closer look, after all, nothing is absolute.
On the surface, Ye Beizhu walked around casually like an idler, but in his heart he was more and more disappointed.
At this time, a chaotic commotion came, making him look intently.
His eyes swept around, and his consciousness also moved, and he found that there were many pedestrians coming and going nearby who were not dressed differently from ordinary people, and it seemed that it was much more lively than other places in the city, which aroused Ye Beizhu's idea, and he walked away idly like a young master who had nothing to do.
When they got closer, they finally saw that it was a small square, and a group of people were crowded in the black, rushing towards a place that seemed to be entering.
With a slight movement in his heart, Ye Beizhu's divine sense swept over, crossed the crowd, and immediately understood that it was just a competition field for watching slaves compete in skills, and there were some slaves participating in the competition waiting in the field, and each slave participating in the competition had a sign hanging on it.
At this time, two slaves had already entered, and they were reluctant to compete between life and death amid the shouts of the surrounding spectators.
Seeing this scene, Ye Beizhu frowned, and was disgusted by this kind of coldness that treats slaves as animals, which makes him can't help but sound The suffering clansmen in Shuofang City, thinking that their lives must be so miserable and miserable, it is simply like living like a year, there is no Ming Dynasty today, the sun is setting today, whether you can see the rising sun tomorrow is an unknown question.
"Alas!" his heart was miserable for a while, but he had nothing to do about this situation, with his current ability, he couldn't change anything, and there was only a little more anger in his eyes, he shook his head helplessly, slowly collected his sense, and turned to leave.
While walking, there was a sudden sound of angry reprimand, which fell on Ye Beizhu's ears with the wind, making him not only look at it slightly, but found that he had inadvertently walked the place where the slave trade was carried out.
And the angry reprimand, but not very far away from him, I saw a merchant dressed in the Yi tribe's costume, scolding someone, there was obviously this pottery broken on the ground, the scolder cursed his head down, in a crackling leather whip whipping sound of his body trembling, low sobbing.
That situation is really miserable, as long as there is a trace of conscience that has not been extinguished, anyone who sees it will be moved, and anger will pour out from their hearts for no reason.
Of course, this scene also made Ye Beizhu angry, but he could only stare angrily, he couldn't do anything, there were too many such things, so many that they could be seen everywhere.
Looking at that appearance, the resentment towards the businessman who beat people is very deep.
"Alas!" Ye Beizhu sighed, and was about to turn around and walk away, but there was nothing he could do about it, because he could save one, but he couldn't save thousands of such people! And yet it was at this very moment.
"That's enough!
A low voice of rebuke rang out, this voice was not high, but it had enough deterrent power to be absolutely unquestionable. Yes, this voice is Ye Beizhu's voice.
Hearing this, the merchant couldn't help but tremble, obviously knowing the majesty of this voice, and suddenly, the whip fell down, and suddenly turned around and looked at it with a respectful look in his eyes, but saw a rather sturdy young man, with a strong expression, striding towards him.
Hearing the voice, many well-dressed slaves in the Fang City all got out of the way in a panic, all of them lowered their heads, not daring to look directly, but just swept their eyes from the lower half of Ye Beizhu's body, the young children in the tribe have a very high status in Tianli.
That kind of dignity is something that no servant dares to offend in the slightest, even if he looks at it with eye level, otherwise, a whip is the lightest, and it is common to meet some young men with perverse temperaments and cannot live for a lifetime, breaking hands and feet, and feeding the dogs.
Slaves, in any place, are the least valued in their lives, so it is not surprising that they behave in such a way.
But this young man, even if an ordinary martial artist saw it, he was a figure who had to bow his head, and this kind of identity made the businessman half a foot shorter when he saw it, and he hurriedly bowed down, accompanied by a smiling face, and bowed his head to the side.
The slaves behind him, seeing this vicious and unusually vicious merchant, actually looked respectful to the young man who looked very peaceful, as if a dog was waiting for his master, and they all showed disdain.