"Well, it is worthy of being a strong man in the past, and the firmness of this willpower is not comparable to ordinary people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info "Looking at the old man who gritted his teeth and insisted on no matter how itchy he was, and did not move the slightest, An Wenxuan's eyes flashed with appreciation.

In fact, what An Wenxuan said just now was a bit exaggerated, with the magical special effects of the power of life, even if the old man couldn't bear the pain and struggled, it would not have any effect. The reason why An Wenxuan said this was just to test the old man to see if he was really loyal to him.

If this old man didn't recognize himself, although An Wenxuan would also heal his injuries and make him an emperor-level powerhouse again, he would definitely not use him much in the future. After An Wenxuan's cultivation is promoted to the realm of Tianzun, the old man will be abandoned by An Wenxuan, and his subordinates will not leave those with two hearts.

But fortunately, this old man deserves to be able to become an emperor-level figure, but he did not disappoint An Wenxuan.

With the continuous influx of life force, the severed limb began to grow blood and flesh again, and after half an hour, the old man was no longer much different from a normal person, if it wasn't for the person who had seen the old man before, he would definitely not believe that the person in front of him was a waste man with no limbs half an hour ago.

"Whew. Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, the old man moved the hands and feet of the new student, and couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart and said: "Okay, it's all right, haha, I'm back again......" That posture has a feeling that I Hu Hansan is back again.

After being excited for a while, Gaia realized that An Wenxuan, the master, was still by his side, and "snapped." He knelt straight in front of An Wenxuan, and thanked him: "The master's great kindness, the old slave is unforgettable, from now on, the old slave must swear allegiance to the master." ”

"Well, I hope you can remember today's promise, otherwise, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will nullify you again. , from now on, it will be called Xiongba, not Gaia" An Wenxuan glanced at Gaia lightly and said.

An Wenxuan was very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was not the case in his heart. Originally, in An Wenxuan, he thought that this Gaia would be cut off by someone and become a waste, and he should not be a powerful character among the many emperor ranks.

I didn't expect that this time I was a little blind, this Gaia is strong, and it has the power to fight with the late emperor rank, that is to say, this Gaia is in its heyday, and it is very likely to be a late emperor stage.

Cultivating to the innate realm, there is a world of difference between each small realm, a late-stage emperor-level powerhouse is enough to easily clean up several mid-emperor-level powerhouses, and only 100 million gold coins can buy such an emperor-level powerhouse, An Wenxuan can be regarded as picking up a big bargain this time.

After curing Xiongba, An Wenxuan then summoned all the slaves he had freed, as well as the five girls who had been robbed from Si Hai Ming.

Looking at the group of slaves below, An Wenxuan couldn't help but feel annoyed. Princess Youxiang and the other five daughters were a little better, looking at An Wenxuan's eyes, there was a trace of light flashing from time to time. Although there is some despair about becoming a slave, there is no complete despair about the future life.

The other slaves are different, with a lifeless and unconfident face, which makes people know at a glance that these guys have no confidence in the future at all, and they are not much different from the puppets who have lost their souls.

In their state, even if An Wenxuan has great ability to improve their strength, so what. They have completely lost confidence in their future life, and they have no fighting spirit at all, even if they have unparalleled strength, it is useless at all. At most, they are just some puppets with strong strength, which is not what An Wenxuan wants.

The top priority is to re-energize the confidence of these people, and then An Wenxuan cleared his voice and said: "Look at what you have become now, just like you bears, no wonder you will be captured as slaves and become playthings." Seriously, it would be unreasonable for people like you not to be slaves. ”

Hitting people without slapping people in the face, scolding people without revealing their shortcomings, it can be said that it is a shame for them to be captured by the slave team and become slaves! And An Wenxuan is good, but it is a sentence to talk about their sore spots, and immediately everyone looked at An Wenxuan with angry eyes, even the five daughters who originally had a slight affection for An Wenxuan were no exception.

Alas, it can only be said that An Wenxuan's words are too poisonous, and the vicious thing is that everyone will not be able to stand it. However, although these people were all angry in their hearts, none of them made a move against An Wenxuan, which naturally meant that their slave contract was still in An Wenxuan's hands. Controlling the slave contract means that their life and death are under An Wenxuan's control, as long as An Wenxuan activates this slave contract, it means that whoever dies will have to die, and it is a big killing weapon!

Although these slaves are already full of despair for the future, it does not mean that these people are willing to die, despair is one thing, and this death is another. Ants are still stealing life, let alone people. Although slaves have no freedom, life and death are between the thoughts of their masters, but at least they are not a person, and people will have the instinct to survive, and if they can not die, they naturally do not want to die like this.

Facing everyone's angry eyes, An Wenxuan was not angry, but smiled slightly: "It's okay, you will still be angry, it seems that you have not reached the point of hopelessness." ”

If these orcs, sea tribes, elves, and human slaves were so numb that they didn't even know what anger was, An Wenxuan would have to give up on them. An Wenxuan needs some people who can help the Wa Emperor Sect become stronger, contribute to the growth of the sect, and spread Chinese culture, but it doesn't mean that they must be needed, it's just a big deal to choose a group of slaves.

After killing the sixth deacon of the Church of Light, his spatial ring also fell into An Wenxuan's hand, and his lifelong collection naturally became An Wenxuan's. At this moment, An Wenxuan's body had nearly 2.5 billion gold coins. With so many gold coins, what kind of slave does not want.

Although high-level orcs are rare, they are only rare, and they are not very rare.

An Wenxuan's words were not a good thing to hear in the ears of those slaves, they were completely ridiculing them! In an instant, everyone's anger increased by three points, and the eyes that looked at An Wenxuan were like looking at their mortal enemies. If An Wenxuan didn't have their slave contract, maybe they would have rushed to find An Wenxuan desperately!

Looking at their scarlet eyes, they were really scary enough, if their eyes could kill people, they wouldn't have been able to say that An Wenxuan would have already been shattered by them.

It's a pity that An Wenxuan is not an ordinary person, he hasn't seen any big scene, he glanced at everyone's eyes lightly, and turned a blind eye to their eyes full of anger and said: "What? Don't you feel angry, don't you think I've insulted you?"

"My lord, although we are your slaves, we also have our own dignity, please respect yourself. ”

Under An Wenxuan's repeated stimulation, Princess Youxiang took the lead and couldn't help but retort. As the princess of a country and one of the top ten beauties in the Continent of God, when has she ever been so sarcastic, if it weren't for the fact that the slave contract was still in An Wenxuan's hands, and An Wenxuan's terrifying strength, she would have already exploded.

The strength of this Youxiang princess is really not worth mentioning in An Wenxuan's eyes, but if she thinks that she is a weak woman because of this, it would be a big mistake, the cultivation of a ninth-order warrior, even in the free city where there are many masters, it can be regarded as a master.

"Hehe, she really deserves to be one of the top ten beauties in the mainland, Princess Youxiang, and she is really courageous. He smiled, and suddenly saw An Wenxuan's words change and said, "You say you have your own dignity? Then please tell me where your dignity is, just your lifeless, half-dead appearance, that is, those beggars on the road are much stronger than you, the word dignity is not so simple? If you want others to respect you, then at least you must have a place for others to respect you, tell me, do you have it?"

In an instant, the silence was terrifying, as if a thin needle had fallen, and it could be heard clearly. At the same time, everyone's scarlet eyes gradually returned to normal, and a trace of confusion appeared on their faces: "Yes, as we are now, what place can we deserve the respect of others......"

Seeing the confused looks on everyone's faces, An Wenxuan knew that he couldn't continue to fight them, too much, An Wenxuan cleared his voice and said: "If you want to gain the respect of others, you don't just have to think about it, it depends on whether you work hard, as long as you are willing to work hard, even if you are slaves, it doesn't matter, you can still gain the respect of others." Besides, you will not always be slaves, if God gives you a chance to tell me, do you want to get rid of your slave body and regain your life?"

"Yes. There were very few respondents, and if it weren't for An Wenxuan's superb cultivation and hearing far beyond ordinary people's, he wouldn't have been able to hear this faint sound. In their minds, even if they answer yes, will they be free again? Don't even think about it, there is nothing so good in this world. Since you can't answer or not, you can't escape the fate of becoming a slave, so what's the point of answering!

Hearing this almost inaudible response, An Wenxuan still didn't understand what they were thinking, but thinking about it, if it was An Wenxuan himself, he wouldn't believe that such a good thing would befall him.

With a wry smile, An Wenxuan didn't say much, but was ready to speak with facts, and with a thought, he took out their slave contract from the spatial ring.

"You shouldn't be familiar with these things, right? Yes, as you think, this is your slave contract, and now you tell me if you want to be a slave, if you don't, I will tear up these slave contracts and tell me, do you want to be a slave?"

Looking at An Wenxuan's serious appearance, the five girls who had seen it were the first to believe An Wenxuan's words. In their hearts, it is unlikely that a senior master like An Wenxuan will not count when he speaks. Mei's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she shouted: "I don't want to, I don't want to." "If you can not be a slave, absolutely no one wants to be a slave who has no human rights to speak of.

Human beings are strange animals, that is, they like to follow the trend, earthlings are like this, and so are humans from other worlds, and those orcs and sea slaves also shouted one after another.

"With such a soft voice, I think you just want to continue to be this slave. Glancing at everyone coldly, An Wenxuan snorted coldly.

"No, we don't want to, we don't want to continue to be slaves. I don't know who was the first to shout, and the others immediately shouted frantically, "No, we don't want to be slaves." ”

The sound was so loud that it was really deafening, if it weren't for An Wenxuan's soundproofing enchantment around here, so that the sound couldn't reach this small courtyard, maybe the whole street would be boiling.

Looking at the passionate crowd, An Wenxuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he held up the slave contract and shouted: "Okay, it seems that you really don't want to be this slave, in this case, today I will fulfill you, so that you will no longer be that humble slave." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the slave contract in An Wenxuan's hand began to burn silently.

An Wenxuan is not a generous person, the reason why he burned these slave contracts is because he has better means to control everyone. There are good means, why should An Wenxuan use a slave contract!

Besides, An Wenxuan didn't trust the slave contract very much, among the gods, there was a god of contract. This slave contract is passed down by the God of Contract, and if you use the slave contract to control your subordinates, it is difficult to guarantee that these subordinates will not be controlled by the God of Contract in the future. And with An Wenxuan's growth rate, it is completely a matter of time before he becomes a Tianzun, and time will definitely not slow down. In case of a bad relationship with the temple of the God of Contract, when the time comes, he will use his own men against himself, which is not what An Wenxuan wants to see.

In this case, it is better to burn these slave contracts directly, firstly, to prevent his subordinates from being controlled by others, and secondly, to buy people's hearts, killing two birds with one stone, why not!

In an instant, the stack of slave contracts turned into ashes, and when they saw such a scene, the slaves below immediately cheered wildly, excited that they were no longer the lowly slaves, even the five daughters of Princess Youxiang, who had always been calm, couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts, and they all danced excitedly.

Looking at the excited crowd, An Wenxuan couldn't help frowning slightly, he was so excited about such a trivial matter that he didn't know why, An Wenxuan faintly regretted it in his heart, whether he would continue to cultivate them. But after thinking about it, I decided to continue, the slave contract has been burned, and if I just give it up, then everything will not be in vain.

His mind turned slightly, but An Wenxuan's face sank and said: "Look at your appearance, because of such a trivial matter, you are excited like this, do you only have such a little pursuit? If you want to be respected by others, you can't just abandon your slave body, the most important thing is to see if you have that strength, you have strong strength, no matter where you go, you will be respected by others, if you don't have strong strength, then everything is empty talk." Tell me, are you going to spend your life in such a mess and don't want to become a human being?"

Who doesn't want to get ahead and become a master, but they also have to have this strength! These people, who are either eighth-order warriors or ninth-order warriors, can be regarded as great masters in the eyes of ordinary people. But in front of the real big family and big forces, they can just be a high-level guard, and if they want to become a human being, it is basically impossible.

An Wenxuan didn't wait for them to speak, and continued: "Tell me, do you want to become a human being, become an innate or even emperor-level powerhouse?"

"Think, think ......" Everyone shouted frantically, after An Wenxuan's burning of the slave contract before, everyone's trust in An Wenxuan can be said to have increased significantly, and they felt that since An Wenxuan said so, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Just think about it, prove that you are not useless, as long as you want, I can make you a congenital powerhouse, but you should also understand that there is no free lunch to enjoy in this world, if you want to become a congenital powerhouse, then give your loyalty!"

In order to make these people believe in themselves and have the ability to make them congenital or even emperor-level powerhouses, An Wenxuan called the male tyrant who had fully recovered.

After receiving An Wenxuan's signal, Xiongba appeared in front of everyone in a flash, and immediately released the terrifying momentum of the emperor-level powerhouse.

Under the terrifying momentum of Xiongba, these existences that were no more than the cultivation of ninth-order warriors, the fate was naturally conceivable, and they were directly pressed to the ground.

"Emperor-level powerhouse?" Unconsciously, a thought appeared in their minds, and they could be pressed down by momentum alone, except for the emperor-level powerhouse, even the innate peak powerhouse could not do it.