Zhuang Buyuan didn't know that the two of them had inadvertently prevented a big attack on the manor, and at this moment, he and the servants of the manor were meeting with Jing Lao, the captain of the three-camel caravan.

Captured by those fierce soldiers in Gold Rush Town, the little old man was terrified and shouted desperately: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't do anything!" I'm a good person! It's a good guy! ”

Seeing that Zhuang Buyuan was even more kowtowing like pounding garlic, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but increase his amount with his hand, how did this guy lead such a large caravan to trade in the Exile Era, or even in the Far Star Domain?

"Go and call Hu Laosi." Zhuang waved his hand not far away, and several guards immediately rushed out, huddled at the door, and almost squeezed out the door frame.

Zhuang looked at the backs of these guards and shook his head.

These guards in Gold Rush Town have no discipline, no sense of cooperation and charter, and no loyalty at all.

Relying on them, if you want to defend Gold Rush Town, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream.

Not to mention anything else, seeing that they are so attentive at this time, and when other people call later, I am afraid that these people will immediately rebel.

Although it was an accident to capture Gold Rush Town, since it was defeated, of course it could not be handed over to others, after all, this was the first time that the manor had taken steps towards the era of exile.

Without the natural pass of the Star Rift in the Blue Stone Leaf, and without the protection of the Forbidden Stone Wall, it would not be easy to protect Gold Rush Town in the Age of Exile.

And next, Zhuang is not far away from the expedition to the corner of the exile era, and the formation and expansion of military forces is also the top priority at the moment.

After becoming the owner of the manor, every day of Zhuang is extremely fulfilling, and there are always various problems and things that need to be solved in his brain.

Hu Laosi hurried over, saw Jing Lao, his face changed, and he subconsciously shrank a few steps.

He used to be a serf in Jinglao, which is his master.

Don't look at Jing Lao now who is trembling with fright, but when facing people who are weaker than them, he is not necessarily merciful.

Creatures in the Age of Exile are always like this, they don't care much about their own lives, and naturally they don't respect others.

"Jing Lao, you raise your head and see who this is? Do you know? Zhuang Buyuan shouted, Jing Lao raised his head in a panic and looked at Hu Laosi standing next to him.

He looked dazed and panicked, and then kowtowed like garlic: "I don't know him, I don't know, his hand has nothing to do with me, I didn't break it!" ”

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and even the two rabbit dragon man guards guarding next to him couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and shake their ears.

Where the hell is this?

"Take a closer look!" Zhuang is not far away.

Jing Lao looked at it carefully, but still shook his head again and again: "I don't know, Xiao Lao'er really doesn't know him!" ”

Hu Laosi shook his head slightly.

In fact, it's normal for Jing Lao not to know him.

He was nothing more than a slave in Jing Lao's caravan, and he was still very young when the caravan ran around, and his appearance had long since changed after all these years.

"I'm Hu Laosi...... Hu Laosi said, "Jing Laosi, I haven't seen you for many years, it must have been more than 20 years, right?" ”

"Hu Laosi?" Jing Lao still shook his head.

"The fourth is the surname given by the owner of the village, and I used to call the fourth."

"Fourth?" Now Zijing Lao remembered, "You are the fourth farmer?" The one who broke a hand and was sold by me? ”

Hu Laosi nodded.

Jing Lao's eyes widened in surprise, and after looking at it for a long time, he still shook his head:

"No...... No way...... Impossible! ”

Actually, it's no wonder that Jing Lao was so surprised and didn't dare to admit it.

The peasants are at the bottom of the era of exile, this sentence is not said casually, most of the peasants are worse than the hammer people.

But the person in front of him, refreshed, standing straight, although the smile is humble, but it is definitely not for him, on the contrary, he has a kind of confidence inside and outside his body, although this self-confidence is still a little weak, it seems that it has just been established, but ......

Is this a farmer?

It's not an exaggeration to say that this is a big man somewhere!

If the peasants could have this spirit, would they still be enslaved?

Obviously, the number of peasants is very large, if they dare to resist, who will oppress them?

The peasant boy beside him was completely free from the grayness, sluggishness, and malnutrition of ordinary peasants, and his eyes were like two stars, shining brightly, and he was looking at him curiously.

Seeing that he was in a mess, and there were kowtow marks on his head, he covered his mouth and grinned.

Is this a farmer?

And was once his own slave?

What happened to this family?

Of course he didn't know that standing in front of him was probably the richest man in the manor.

What does it feel like to have a vial of Blood of Time?

Of course, it is a nourishment for people from the inside out, and the whole person's spirit has changed!

In fact, before coming to Gold Rush Town, Hu Laosi did not have this kind of spirit, but after killing the rulers of Gold Rush Town, which indirectly led to the change of ownership of Gold Rush Town, his whole spirit skyrocketed and was reborn.

Strictly speaking, he is now not only the top rich man in the manor, but also the top military merit in the manor.

Because it was he who captured Gold Rush Town and became the first person in the manor to attack the city and land for the manor.

Hu Laosi, who has made great achievements, is now the first fierce general in the manor!

After Hu Laosi got Zhuang Beiyuan's permission, he walked to Jing Lao's side and whispered a few words, and Jing Lao slowly calmed down.

He walked in front of Zhuang not far away, knelt on the ground and made a big salute: "#人井砼向大人请安, the villain was too flustered just now, which made the adults laugh." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Seeing that he finally calmed down, Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand generously, and he could finally continue.

Then he was suddenly stunned: "Who did you just say you are?"

This pronunciation Zhuang is not far from understanding.

"#人啊."

"#人是什么人?" Zhuang Buyuan had never heard of this race, and several people next to him also frowned and shook their heads, obviously not having heard of it.

A new race?

Jing Zheng pulled up his chest and showed Zhuang not far away at a sign on his chest.

Two horizontal and two vertical, one tic-tac-toe.

"Poof!" Zhuang Buyuan burst out laughing.

"You are well people?!ahhahaha, there is still this race?"

The two races of both horizontal and vertical.

Zhuang Buyuan felt that he could no longer look directly at this white-haired and stylish old man.

Jing Concrete was laughed inexplicably, but seeing Zhuang Buyuan smiling so happily, he was still embarrassed.

"Hey, haha, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Zhuang Buyuan finally stopped laughing and said, "Then what kind of race are you Jing people?" Dig wells? ”(https:)

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