Chapter 550: Don't fight, I'll take it

"Forget it, forget it, there is a real shortage of manpower at the moment, so you can go and pick out a few decent ones from those hundreds to stay. But after shouting for a while, he seemed to have eased up and said to the thin man next to him.

"Okay!"

After hearing the words of the fat pig, the thin man was overjoyed, and his body was longitudinal, and he actually ran out of the room like a spirit monkey.

And after the thin man left, the fat pig actually fell asleep and snored!

"Hundreds, it looks like this is an opportunity!"

After hearing the words of the two, the execution couldn't help but move, now he can't find the whereabouts of Princess Xinxin for a while, and he can't hide in Tibet all day long, he really needs an identity.

At present, hundreds of people from the private sector have entered this place, and they must have been summoned urgently, and they may not all know each other, so this is a rare and good opportunity for the execution.

The execution was said to be done, and as soon as his body was in shape, he left the room, and changed out the clothes of the guards on his body, and took out an ordinary cloth clothes, which seemed to be cloth clothes but were actually high-grade treasures.

And the speed of the execution was very fast, although the thin man, as fast as a spirit monkey, but soon was unconsciously surpassed by the god of execution, when the execution followed the direction of the thin man's walking, when he came to a courtyard, sure enough, he found that there were hundreds of people scattered in this small courtyard.

Hundreds of people, although they are all from the people, but their strength is not weak, all of them are the strength of middle-level war saints, and a few of them are still high-level war saints, waiting with excitement on their faces at the moment, chatting.

The execution was that the gods unknowingly blended into the crowd, and inevitably caused unnecessary effects, and their aura was suppressed to the level of a middle-level war saint.

"Hey, brother, at such a young age, you have reached the middle-level Battle Saint, your talent is not simple!" As soon as the executioner blended into the crowd, a big man with the strength of the middle-level Battle Saint beside him leaned over and patted the execution's shoulder, his face full of appreciation.

"Heh~"

For the big man's appreciation, the execution smiled slightly, ignored it, and squeezed from the back to the front, he knew that the thin man would soon come to select people, and so many people, and there was no shortage of people with good strength, it was easy to be tapped only by standing at the front, otherwise, it was easy to be ignored.

Sure enough, not long after the execution had blended into the crowd, the thin man walked into the courtyard and began to select men from among the crowd, and he did not choose much, only twenty out of the hundreds.

However, these twenty people are all outstanding people, several of them are at the level of high-level war saints, and the other dozen or so are only middle-level war saints, but their age is indeed quite young, and among these twenty people, the execution is naturally among them.

"Hey, why do you choose twenty people!"

"Really, I finally got the opportunity to enter the Imperial City, and I missed it like this!"

After the selection was over, the civilians who were not selected left with all kinds of grievances, and it was a great honor for them to be able to enter the Imperial City.

Presumably just for this selection spot, they also spent a lot of money to get into it, so it's no wonder they are so depressed if they are not selected.

"See, what an honor it is to be able to stay in the Imperial City, and what a blessing it is to be a member of the Imperial Dining Room!"

"You must cherish this opportunity, because from this day forward, you will be a member of my imperial dining room. ”

"Okay, it's not early, let's rest early, and the ** people will be taught by the head manager personally, so that you can see the style of the world's first chef!"

After letting the executioner and the others change into uniform clothes, the thin man transferred the executioner and the others to a deserted attic, and after a few simple explanations, he left, leaving only the executioners and others.

And speaking of this attic, it's really not easy, if you can find such an attic outside, to be honest, it's pretty good. But it is a miracle to find such an attic in the middle of the imperial city.

It's not made of gold, it's not made of jasper, it's made of red bricks, don't look at the simple appearance, the inside is called an unusual, this is the attic, there is no building at all, enter it, it's a small empty house.

There are simple wooden beds in the room, which are still bunk beds, but if you look closely, in the corner of the attic, there is actually a large bed that is quite spacious, and there is a fruit bowl at the head of the big bed, which shows that this is a special location.

However, if you count the beds, there are only enough for nineteen people, so that is, one out of twenty people has no bed to sleep in.

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up, and those who could be selected were all not weak in strength and not low in IQ.

Seeing the current situation at a glance, one by one began to rush desperately towards the nearest bed, trying to take the lead.

However, among these people, there is a strange thing, there is obviously a lower bunk next to him, but he not only ignores it, but actually rushes towards the bed in the deepest part of the attic, which shows the greed of this person.

Looking at it fixedly, this is a man with a fair face and a fairly handsome appearance, and his appearance is only in his early thirties, but his strength is at the level of a high-level war saint, and his speed is very fast, which shows that he is indeed extraordinary.

The man, striding up, with gusts of wind, was in a graceful posture, and while running hard, the corners of his mouth were filled with a bright smile, and he looked inevitable.

And he also exuded his high-level battle saint aura vividly, as if he was intentionally showing his style, and his actions like this also successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Smack~"

"Brother, you are thin, this bed should be given to my brother!"

But just as the man walked to the bed and was about to sit down, a big hand that had always been like a bear's paw suddenly appeared on his shoulder, firmly locking his movements.

When I turned to look, I saw a big man with a two-meter-tall body, a dark body, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a full beard smirking at the handsome man with his big mouth open for bad breath. And this strong man actually has the strength of a high-level war saint.

"Fart, everything comes first, first come, I'm going to set this bed"

Seeing that someone dared to stop him, the handsome man's eyes shot out two cold lights, and with a wave of his right arm, the palm with the cold wind slammed towards the big man's chest, and he actually made a move.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

However, for the handsome man's attack, the strong man was not afraid at all, and he also struck out with one palm, and actually faced the handsome man's palm head-on!

"Bang!"

The big palm and the small hand were facing each other, and there seemed to be a huge difference, but they erupted in an unexpected vibration, and a ripple of energy suddenly spread, shaking the two of them back a few steps before they stopped.

At this moment, the two of them were fierce, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and even the onlookers were honestly sitting on the head of the bed they occupied, not daring to step forward to stop them, because they could all feel that these two were not easy to mess with.

"Step, step, step, step~"

But just when the two of them were tense and fighting at any time, a light step sounded continuously, breaking the deadlock, and when they looked around, they saw a young man with a face in his early twenties and a thin body.

Finally, under the incredible gaze of everyone, he sat down on the bed that the two were competing for, and took an apple from the fruit bowl at the bedside, and after taking a crisp bite, he raised his head slightly, and said to the two:

"There's no need to fight, I have this bed!"

The young man's faint voice, like a thunderbolt, exploded in everyone's ears, and at this moment, some people began to rub their eyes, because he couldn't believe that the previous words were actually said by this young man, you know, he was just the breath of a middle-level war saint.

A middle-level war saint actually provoked two high-level war saints in anger like this, in the eyes of everyone, this was simply a fatal act.

"Yo, there are really people who are not afraid of death, boy, what did you just say?

Seeing that the executioner occupied his bed, the tall and strong man suddenly widened his eyes, and walked towards the execution, exposing his arms and rolling up his sleeves.

At the same time, he exuded the aura of his high-level war saint, impacting the execution wave after wave, as if he wanted to rely on coercion to deter the execution.

However, the aura that he thought was powerful did not have the slightest effect on the execution, but was ignored by the execution like air.

And this not only surprised the strong man, but even the handsome man was full of surprise. Because of the aura exuded by the big man before, even he could clearly feel it, if it wasn't for the strong aura to resist, even he would have been affected, but the execution in front of him was like no one, which made him feel very strange.

"Which ear didn't you hear? Tell me."

At this moment, the executioner put down the apple in his hand, slowly stood up, and looked at the strong man who walked in front of him with his slightly squinted eyes.

The act of the execution drew the attention of everyone in the attic, and due to the distance, many people did not know that the strong man used his breath to suppress the execution, but the execution was unharmed.

So at this moment, they all thought that the execution was dead, and they all had the attitude of watching a good show, looking at everything in front of them, wanting to see what kind of miserable outcome the execution would end!

"Damn, I didn't hear it in either ear!"

Although it felt a little wrong, the strength of the high-level battle saint still gave the strong man full confidence, and he shouted at the execution with a loud voice, and at the same time, he picked up the punching bag and slammed it towards the execution.

At this moment, everyone thought that the execution was decided, but only the execution stood still, on the contrary, there was an arc of mockery above the corners of his mouth!

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