Chapter 1: The Grey Blood Slave
At the beginning of chaos, the upper and lower four directions are called the universe, and the ancient and modern times are called the universe. Heaven and earth are divided into nine universes, eighty-one universes, and seven hundred and twenty-nine worlds.
The universe, the universe, and the realm are also like people, divided into three, six, nine and so on. The Ninth Realm, the Eighty-First Universe, the Seven Hundred and Twenty-ninth Realm, and the Lowest Realm.
In today's world, martial arts prevail, and the world is divided into only two kinds of people, warriors and ordinary people. And the status hierarchy is very strict, and the warriors are superior and respected. Ordinary people, on the other hand, can only be reduced to inferior people, even slaves. This is true even in the last realm, the lowest lowest realm.
Moyang Boundary, Lingyue City, Fang Family.
In the martial arts training field, a teenage brocade-clothed young man held a silver silk soft whip in his hand, with a playful and cruel smile on his little face, and a pair of big eyes swept over the dozen or so slaves kneeling in front of him.
"Third Young Master, these slaves were bought back half a month ago, and this is already the sixth batch in the past six months, look, can you ......"
Before a middle-aged man in brocade behind him had finished speaking, the brocade boy pulled out a whip backhand, slammed it on his body, and whipped him out of the air. The middle-aged man screamed miserably, but he still quickly got up and begged for mercy.
This brocade-clothed young man is Fang Ming, the third son of Fang He, the head of the Fang family, who is only thirteen years old, and is already a mortal fetus, and is very loved by Fang He, so he is arrogant.
Fang Ming didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man begging for mercy behind him, but after glancing at the dozen or so slaves in front of him, the soft whip in his hand pointed at one of the teenage teenagers, with dirty clothes and dark skin.
"Black skin, it's you, come out!"
The dark-skinned boy's weak body trembled obviously, but he still stood up, took two steps, raised his head carefully, and opened his mouth a few times, as if to say something, but only a few "uh-huh".
"Smack!" Fang Ming's soft whip shook in his hand and slapped it on the cheek of the dark-skinned young man.
The dark-skinned boy fell backwards to the ground, hissing in pain, and reached out to cover the blood stains on his face, and there was a hot sting pain in the blood stains that spread to all sides. And a fierce look appeared in his eyes that were originally filled with fear, staring at Fang Ming tightly.
"Huh?" Fang Ming couldn't help but snort when he saw the fierce look in the eyes of the dark-skinned young man, this kind of gaze he couldn't see in the eyes of the cowardly and sad slave in the past.
Fang Ming suddenly laughed and put his foot on the lower abdomen of the dark-skinned young man. This was followed by another kick on the dark-skinned boy's head, knocking him to the ground, and then stepping forward and stomping on the dark-skinned boy's head.
"Heipi, are you not convinced, do you still want to resist?" Fang Ming lifted the soles of his feet with an arrogant smile unique to a superior person, pointed at a black horse-shaped burn on the forehead of the dark-skinned young man, and sneered: "You are just a slave, your cheap life is worth a few coppers." ”
This black horseshoe mark is the mark of a slave.
The dark-skinned young man raised his head, grinning and glaring at Fang Ming, a low "ahhhh
Fang Ming looked at the fierce look in the eyes of the dark-skinned young man, he didn't have the novelty before, and instead felt an inexplicable discomfort. He retracted his right foot and kicked it out again. But at that moment, a man suddenly sprang out from the crowd of slaves and grabbed his right foot.
"Third Young Master, please be merciful to your subordinates, Xiao Hei is a little demented and ignorant, you don't care about the villain!" The old man who hugged Fang Ming's right foot pleaded, his voice was full of fear, but his hands were still tightly holding Fang Ming's right foot.
"Get out of here, you damn slave!"
Fang Ming shouted angrily, swung his right foot, and kicked the old man away, his face full of disgust. Suddenly, the old man crawled forward again, his little face showed a hideous color, and the soft whip in his hand shook and threw forward, and wrapped the old man's neck in a circle.
"Kill you stinky old man!"
Before he could shout, the soft whip in his hand was pulled back, and the old man's head suddenly flew up, and a column of blood gushed out from the old man's neck.
The dark-skinned boy called Xiao Hei, his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils protruding outward, and he looked in horror at the old man who had lost his head but still maintained a kneeling posture, his mouth opened and made a muffled sound.
"Old ...... Father...... ...... Grandpa"
Xiao Hei stretched out his trembling hand and wiped it from his face, then glanced down and caught a glimpse of blood all over his hands. His pupils, which were originally protruding outward, suddenly shrank inward, and the white in the pupils slowly turned gray, and there was a black circle in the gray, which was very weird.
Gray as the haze of chaos, black as the darkness of the night.
When Fang Ming saw Xiao Hei's eyes that raised his head, his heart couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, and he involuntarily took two steps back. And at the same moment, a few strange syllables came out of Xiao Hei's mouth, like a fierce beast, and suddenly jumped out, pressing Fang Ming to the ground in a daze.
Almost at the same time that Fang Ming fell to the ground, Xiao Hei stretched out his head, opened his big mouth, revealing two rows of slightly yellowed and blackened teeth, and bit Fang Ming's neck in one bite.
"Ahh
A cry of horror and pain sounded suddenly, Fang Ming instinctively exerted all his strength, pushed his palms upward, and pushed the person who was pressing on his body away.
At this time, a few servants behind Fang Ming reacted and stepped forward in surprise.
Fang Ming reached out and covered the wound on his neck, breathing out more than inhaling in his mouth, but he still shouted, "Grab that damn black skin!"
Several servants turned to look at Xiao Hei, only to see that Xiao Hei was like a vicious beast, his limbs fell to the ground, his body arched, his head was raised, his teeth were bared, his mouth let out a strange cry like a beast's low roar, and a pair of gray and black eyes flashed. Several of them trembled slightly, and involuntarily took two steps back.
Xiao Hei coldly glanced at a few servants and Fang Ming, who had already stood up, then suddenly turned around and jumped up, running towards the wall in the distance.
Seeing this, Fang Ming shouted, "Grab that black skin for me!" But with such a roar, it touched the bite on his neck again, and the pain made him hiss.
Several domestic servants also knew the methods of the third young master, so they didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly chased after Xiao Hei, but just after running a few steps, they saw Xiao Hei's weak body jumping up, and he actually climbed over the wall directly from a height of a zhang.
Several people couldn't help but be stunned, such a height, even a mortal fetus could not jump over. Fang Ming was also slightly stunned, and then roared angrily: "Don't chase it out quickly, you waste!" Several people hurriedly turned around and ran towards the courtyard gate in the distance.
Fang Ming glanced at the place where Xiao Hei jumped out of the wall, and then viciously swept the dozen or so slaves in front of him. The slaves were silent.
At this time, Xiao Hei, who jumped out of the wall, was desperately running towards the outside of the city, although he was not articulate, but he was not really demented. He knew that Fang Ming would definitely not let him go so easily, he had to escape from the city as soon as possible, because there was a densely wooded mountain range not far from the city, as long as he fled there, it would be easy to avoid Fang Ming's pursuit.
Although the mountain range was only less than twenty miles away from Lingyue City, Xiao Hei had been running for half a day until it was dark.
At a glance, the two sides of the mountain range can not see the edge, the mountains and forests in it, the mountain peaks rise and fall one after another, and the towering forests are forested.
Xiao Hei just glanced at the mountain range, and without hesitation, he burrowed into the outermost woods. I continued to run in for a while, and I felt that my body was almost at the limit, and I couldn't run anymore before I stopped. With his back against a large tree, he sat on the ground.
Thinking of the old man who had taken great care of him in the past half a month and died under Fang Ming's soft whip, Xiao Hei gritted his teeth with hatred.
But then he sighed again, his current memory started from the slave market, and the previous memory was completely gone, only remembering that when he woke up, his forehead had been branded with a slave mark, and he was chained to the slave market, and then he was bought back to the Fang family by the Fang family's housekeeper.
Thinking about it, tiredness hit, Xiao Hei slowly closed his eyes, and just sat on the ground and fell asleep against the tree.
In his sleep, Xiao Hei suddenly saw Fang Ming with a hideous smile on his face, holding a soft whip in his hand appeared in front of him, the soft whip shook and wrapped around his neck, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free. Immediately, I felt a pain in my neck, my head flew up, and the scenery in my sight suddenly turned to see my headless torso.
Xiao Hei let out a low breath and woke up from the nightmare, wiping his sweat and gasping for breath. Suddenly, his nerves tensed, he held his breath, pricked up his ears, and listened, and heard some sounds in the distance, and even human voices.
"Sure enough, it's coming!" Xiao Hei quickly got up and continued to run inside.
In the distance, Fang Ming, who had a bandage around his neck, led a dozen or so people to follow behind a young man. The young man suddenly stopped, his ears moved slightly, and said, "Hmph, it's just ahead." ”
Fang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this: "Second brother, let's catch that black skin, I'm going to slaughter him with my own hands!"
The young man turned around and glared at Fang Ming coldly, and snorted, "You are really capable of being bitten by a slave who has no cultivation!"
Fang Ming laughed twice in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to talk back. His second brother Fang Hao is already the second realm of mortal wombs, and he is ruthless, even if he is very favored by his father, he does not dare to contradict his second brother.
After Xiao Hei ran away for a while, due to his physical fitness, he was finally caught up by Fang Hao and the others, and he also escaped to a dead end. In the dim moonlight, there was a bottomless cliff ahead.
"Black-skinned slave, you're still running!" Fang Ming laughed playfully.
Xiao Hei glanced back at the cliff behind him, thinking that if he was caught by Fang Ming and them, he would definitely die, and it was likely that life would be worse than death. If you jump, maybe there will be a chance of survival. However, as soon as this thought came to him, he felt a sudden pain in his neck, and he was shocked to find that the young man who was originally standing in front of Fang Ming was already standing in front of him, and his neck was being pinched by him.
"Is it you, an inferior slave, who bitten my brother?" Fang Hao snorted coldly, suddenly showed a smile again, and said: "A slave who is inferior to a dog is a cheap life, but he also learns to bite people." ”
Xiao Hei felt that his breathing was gradually difficult, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hands and wave forward. But he felt a sudden pain in his left arm, and a heart-piercing pain hit his whole body, and when he glanced at it, he saw that his left arm had been broken by Fang Hao. At this time, the right arm was also grabbed by Fang Hao, and then another heart-piercing pain struck the whole body, and the right arm was also broken from the middle.
"Ahh
Xiao Hei let out a roar of pain in his mouth, and his legs couldn't stop kicking, but he was suddenly stunned. He caught a glimpse of his left leg being grasped by Fang Hao, and then there was another heart-piercing pain, which struck his whole body from his left leg. When he caught a glimpse of his right leg also being grabbed by Fang Hao, Xiao Hei was already numb and stopped struggling.
The few servants who followed behind Fang Ming couldn't help but tremble as they looked at their limbs stretching out, their dark faces glowing with a hint of paleness, and their eyes turned white.
The eyeballs in the small black and white eyes suddenly rolled, and they regained some expression. The white slowly faded to gray, and the black and gray eyes emitted an eerie light.
"I ...... Certain...... Will kill ...... Yours!"
The little black teeth gurgled and squeezed a few staccato words out from between the teeth. Suddenly, his head tilted back, and then he threw it forward violently, slamming it on Fang Hao's head.
"Bang!"
The two heads slammed into each other violently, making a crashing sound that made the scalps of several people behind them tingle.
Fang Hao was also stunned for a moment, his intuition shook his head, and his eyes blurred for a while. Subconsciously let go of the right hand that was holding Xiao Hei's neck and covered his forehead.
Xiao Hei fell to the ground and rolled forward on the spot, rolling towards the bottomless cliff in the moonlight.
"Second brother!" Fang Ming exclaimed in the back.
Fang Hao removed the right hand on his forehead, glanced at the cliff in front of him, and sneered. But then he frowned slightly, looking at the puddle of blood in his right palm that had not yet dried up, gray blood. He raised his left hand that pinched off Xiao Hei's limbs, and saw that the blood on his left hand was also gray.
"Gray blood?"
Fang Hao glanced at the cliff in front of him again, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Then he put it behind his head, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from his hands and forehead, and turned and walked back.
Fang Ming glanced at the cliff, hehe sneered twice, and also led a few people to follow Shang Hao, walking in the direction he came.