When Lin Ye tore up the contract, everyone was shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white-haired old man was also surprised, he knew what the slave contract was for.

Slave contracts are used to forcibly bind slaves and prevent them from harming their masters in any way.

That is, the slave's life belongs to the master, and the master can control your life.

Using the psychic sense to transmit the message to the contract, the life and death of the slave are only in the thoughts of the master.

However, the black-haired young man in front of him actually tore it up, which meant that the old man no longer had to be bound by the contract, and his life was no longer in the hands of others.

A male slave seems to have some heartbeat, and the slave consciousness has been coming to his mind for many years.

The other four slaves still seemed to be indifferent, probably because the slaves' subconscious had been in their minds for too long.

None of the four slaves dared to say that they were not slaves.

After a long while, no one answered, and Lin Ye could only sigh.

Then, he took out the slave contracts of the four slaves, and they were all torn to shreds.

The four slaves felt waves in their hearts, looking at the fragments of their slave contract and slowly falling to the ground.

Then, Lin Ye said, "The four of you will be responsible for the cleaning of this manor, huh...... Of course, I don't want to hold the slave contract in my hand, and if I don't want to stay here, I can go, I don't care. ”

The reason why I tore up these slave contracts was because I felt that I was holding the contract and that the burden on my heart was too heavy.

It's a few lives, and if it's not good, it's going to be troublesome, so he doesn't want to increase his guilt.

Then, Lin Ye looked at the old man and said casually: "That...... Come with me, old man. ”

Geezer?!

The oldest person present was such an old man, and the old man was a little unhappy and said, "Hey, little ghost, who are you talking about?" ”

Lin Ye replied very seriously: "It's you." ”

The white-haired old man suddenly became a little angry, and said that he respected the old and loved the young?

However, the old man still calmed down and said: "Forget it, for the sake of you tearing up the old man's contract, I won't care about you." ”

Lin Ye didn't talk nonsense and said: "Come with me, Xiaofan, you are arranging the work of these four people, huh...... Uncle, you go and rest first. ”

......

Lin Ye led the old man to a room.

Lin Ye said a little seriously: "Old man, do you want to revive your majesty?"

The old man was stunned for a moment.

Brought him here just to talk about it?

The old man really wants to say something at this moment, male sister!

Old Man Lin Ye had a complicated expression and said with a smile: "I mean to let you change back to your previous appearance, you won't think crooked, right?"

The old man was suddenly embarrassed, and then coughed dryly: "Ahem, of course not." ”

However, the old man heard Lin Ye's meaning a little, and asked tentatively, "Do you know who I am?"

If the old man understood correctly, the black-haired young man in front of him must have known his identity and lost his cultivation.

Lin Ye doesn't care what the old man thinks, in front of astrology, no matter who you are or how high your cultivation is, all your information is in his hands.

The white-haired old man naturally knows those things.

It's just that Lin Ye joked: "Of course, isn't it just an old man who wants to regain his strength." ”

The white-haired old man really wants to beat Lin Ye at the moment, can he talk well?

Although the old man's astrological signs showed helplessness and lament for the restoration of cultivation, deep down, there was a trace of longing for the power he once had.

In other words, what he really wants is not to waste his life, but to return to the domineering powerhouse and the sect master admired by all people.

It's just that the old man didn't know whether Lin Ye really knew or faked his own things, because the black-haired young man in front of him was talking too ...... It's not serious.

The joke was over, and Lin Ye also became serious, and said, "You just need to tell me if you want to or not." ”

Tell your sister, this is asking him if he wants to regain his strength, although the old man knows the meaning, but the inner meaning, the old man also understands.

Just looked at Lin Ye's eyes with a little seriousness, not like a joke.

The old man couldn't help but ask, "No wonder this little ghost can really revive my ......?"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and sighed: "Alas, what do you want? I don't want to have it? These are not interesting, to tell you the truth, the old man used to have a majestic posture, but it's a pity...... Now the dantian has been seriously injured, resulting in the loss of cultivation. ”

"How many times I have thought about being reduced to a lowly slave if I could be restored to what I used to be, but this is only an illusion. ”

"Perhaps, now that I am here with you, my life will end like this. ”

The white-haired old man's words were mixed with a little desolation, and he faintly saw tears in the corners of his eyes.

There is no domineering just now, and there are lamentations and crying.

When Lin Ye asked him if he was a slave before, he told himself in his heart that he didn't want to be a slave, he wanted to go back to the past, manage the disciples of the sect, and occasionally go to other sects to play.

In order to numb himself and let himself be intoxicated by the past, he put on a handful and let himself enjoy it.

Originally, he thought that his behavior would be reprimanded by Lin Ye, saying how slaves should be.

But who would have thought that the person who bought him didn't look like a master at all, but more like a friend.

Words are not as vicious as those people, and deeds are not as vicious as others.

Treat you like a friend, not a slave.

Especially when Lin Ye tore up the slave contract in front of his eyes, the old man was even more vivid, seeing it in his eyes, and warming his heart.

Lin Ye seemed to see the old man's sadness and emotion, and said lightly: "I can help you." ”

Then, Lin Ye took out a purple fruit from the space ring, the size of a fist, in the shape of an oblate.

There is nothing outstanding about the appearance.

With the old man's many years of experience, he didn't even see what this fruit was.

I wondered in my heart: "This is just an ordinary fruit, nothing special." ”

Then, Lin Yezai took out a dagger and cut the fruit in half.

He handed half of the fruit to the old man and said, "Eat it." ”

The old man was very puzzled, but he still listened to Lin Ye's words, and ate half of the purple fruit one by one.

It's just that the white-haired old man didn't feel anything in his body at all.

Lin Ye smiled and said, "Okay, you can try your luck." ”

The white-haired old man was a little curious, this fruit has no effect on eating, is it possible that it will have an effect if it is not lucky?

The old man had never heard of such a fruit.

It's just that the old man is still trying to do the luck, running the Nine Thunder Technique, when the aura is absorbed in the body and wanders with the dantian.

The old man was shocked!