Chapter 9: Public Wrath

The surrounding slaves Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes that were numb in the past gradually became brighter, and he turned his head to look at the big slave who was walking towards Zhao Wunu step by step, his fists gradually clenched, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Ah......" Almost instantly, everyone stood up and rushed towards the big slave chief, now that they are free, they can resist the slave master, they can't wait to tear the big slave Changsheng apart!

The big slave took a pause, looking at the fierce more than 100 people, his face changed suddenly, he may still have some strength to deal with Zhao Wunu, but he is definitely no match for this angry hundred or so people!

He never thought that these slaves would dare to resist, if he let these hundred people rush up, he would definitely be torn apart!

"Stop!" the big slave commander pretended to be calm, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted. He knew that if he showed his fear, it would only be worse!

A group of people couldn't help but stop when they heard the big slave chief's shouting, they had been used to the big slave chief's obscenity for so many years, and at this moment he was still shocked by the big slave chief's momentum.

"Huh, ......" Seeing that they finally stopped, the big slave chief couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so many people rushed over, and cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

"Stand there and don't move, it's none of your business here!As long as Zhao Wunu is dead, you can all be free!" Seeing that these people were still so obedient, the big slave chief was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately opened an empty credential.

However, the words of the Great Slave Commander seemed to stimulate these people instead, and when they heard the words of the Great Slave Chief, a hundred people moved one after another and walked towards him, and everyone was angry!

"Stop, stop! I said let you stop!" The big slave chief didn't know why his words had the opposite effect, but when he saw the hundred people continuing to walk, his body trembled, and he hurriedly shouted. More than 100 people ignored the words of the great slave chief.

"Hey, hey, I'm the big slave chief, what are you going to do! If you dare to ...... me today" Seeing more than 100 people continue to walk in a majestic manner, all of them showing a fierce light, almost scared the big slave chief, and jumped to his feet and shouted, he was really afraid!

"Poof!" But before he could finish speaking, he saw a shovel smashing over the sky!

"Whoa, chop!" A young man in his twenties kicked the big slave chief with a shovel, and spit a mouthful of phlegm directly on the big slave chief's face!

"Brothers, take revenge! Kill this wretch!" the young man raised his shovel and roared at the others, and the shovel smashed at the big slave leader!

"Ah......" More than 100 people seemed to hear the order, like soldiers on the battlefield, roaring and rushing towards the big slave commander!

"Scum, return my sister!" another young man rushed up and kicked the big slave leader!

"Ah, beast, give my wife back!"

"Miscellaneous, pay for my son's life!"

"Roar, flat-haired beast, give back the life of my whole family!"

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Everyone roared and flocked to the Great Slave Chief, and at this moment everyone was full of monstrous hatred, eager to eat the Great Slave Elder and drink his blood!

Zhao Wunu sat on the ground, looked at the excited crowd, and sighed in his heart, it seems that it is right to deal with the big slave chief desperately today, not only to save his sister, but also to let everyone be free, which can be described as a great merit!

"Is it merit?" Zhao Wunu said, he has never been a good person, but he can never bear it when things happen to him! Although the killings he caused in his previous life were not spectacular, at least it was a good thing in front of him.

Looking at the people who were wantonly venting their anger, Zhao Wunu didn't know whether to be happy or sad. It is a good thing that he has set so many people free, and he should be happy, but listening to their roars and feeling their anger, Zhao Wunu only feels desolate, this is a freedom with blood and tears......

Zhao Wunu clenched his fists, and secretly made up his mind with a thought.

"There must be no more enslavement of mortals!" In the world of cultivators, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and there are often things of enslavement, even the most powerful people can't change this reality, not to mention that this is also a natural phenomenon, and it is impossible to put an end to it.

But mortals are different, they have no strength, they are the weakest existence, cultivators rely on their strong strength to enslave mortals, and they are simply losing their conscience!

Zhao Wunu's predecessor, even if he enslaved the emperor, he had never enslaved mortals!

It is only that this kind of slavery system has existed for a long time, and the powerful people will not pay attention to this kind of thing, and the weak people cannot manage this matter, so that this kind of slavery system will be passed down for a long time.

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In the end, the great slave chief was tortured to death by the angry crowd, and even his bones were dismantled by them! More than 100 people stood there and gasped after venting, and the crazy action just now made them consume too much strength.

More than 100 people stood there, each with the blood of the big slave chief in their hands, and everyone's face was still full of madness, a breeze blew, and the scene was so chilling.

Zhao Wunu watched everyone dismantle the bones of the big slave, and watched them all stand there and gasp at the end, he had seen even more bloody scenes, this kind of scene was just a pediatrics at this time. Just looking at the confusion on their faces, Zhao Wunu frowned and sighed slightly.

These people are just ordinary mortals, who were suddenly caught at a certain time when the sky and the sun were obscured. Most of them have never killed anyone, they are kind in nature, looking at the blood and even internal organs in their hands, they actually don't have the feeling of vomiting that they want to vomit when they kill for the first time, they have been slaves for so long, they have become completely numb to everything. Back in the days of slavery, they had lost a part of their nature......

"Okay, everyone is free, let's go back!" Zhao Wunu knew their feelings, only felt that his heart was congested, and he strengthened the thoughts in his heart.

"Go back?" Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, everyone's faces were weird, and their eyes were full of confusion.

"Where are you going, where are you going back?" are finally free, but they don't know the purpose now, they are all ruined, almost walking dead.

Seeing that everyone didn't move for a long time, Zhao Wunu's face changed, he knew that what he said was wrong, and his heart was full of worry. The most terrible thing for a man is that there is no hope, and he does not see any hope in the eyes of everyone! If so, what is the point of saving them this time!

What he didn't realize, however, was that with the rebirth, and the series of events that had happened, he was discovering a quiet change in his own heart.

"Listen to me, everyone!" Zhao Wunu took a few deep breaths and shouted. Hearing Zhao Wunu's voice, everyone looked over.

"Don't be afraid, don't lose hope! It is not easy for us to regain our freedom, and we should cherish this opportunity! The world is wide and open to others, and everyone can gather brothers from other regions to go out together and start a new life!"

Listening to Zhao Wunu's shout, the confused people's expressions finally slowed down, and their eyes began to shine.

Zhao Wunu gave them a purpose, but it was not enough......

"Needless to say, cheer up, everyone, we are free, we should go and start a new life, instead of being decadent here!" Uncle Heng, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly stood up and shouted.

Zhao Wunu's words ignited their hope, and Uncle Heng's standing up made their hope completely ignite.

"Let's go, let's go, bring the brothers from other regions out, and start a new life together!" Zhao Wunu looked at it and nodded, and said. Seeing that everyone had regained hope, he felt a kind of satisfaction in his heart that he had never felt before.

At this moment, Zhao Wunu found that although he stood at the top of the world in his previous life, he was simply living like a bastard, and there was no meaning at all.

More than one hundred people had smiles on their faces, encouraging themselves, but when they heard Zhao Wunu's words, their smiles went down, and their faces were solemn.

"This ......" Zhao Wunu frowned, full of puzzlement.

I saw that everyone was silent and solemn, and then looked at Zhao Wunu and knelt down together!

"Thank you for saving your life!" more than a hundred people said in unison, even Uncle Heng knelt down, although he was Zhao Wunu's elder, but Zhao Wunu was able to let him personally avenge the blood and get free, enough to kneel!

"Hey, hey, hey......" Seeing everyone kneeling down in unison, Zhao Wunu actually panicked, he had been worshiped by tens of millions of people in his previous life, and his face did not change, but this time there were only one hundred people, which actually made him panic.

"Hey, everyone, get up, get up!"

Hearing Zhao Wunu's words, everyone paused for a while before standing up.

"Everyone disperse!" Zhao Wunu said with a wave of his hand.

Everyone nodded, hugged their fists at Zhao Wunu, and then turned to leave, this is a place of right and wrong, they don't want to be entangled any more, they didn't take anything away, only full of gratitude.

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Zhao Wunu watched everyone disperse and sighed slightly.

"Huh?" After a while, everyone was almost gone, and Zhao Wunu found that several figures were still standing there stubbornly, refusing to leave.

When everyone else walked away, these figures walked towards Zhao Wunu. It's a few young people, and Uncle Heng.

Several young people walked up to Zhao Wunu and stared at him. Zhao Wunu frowned and asked:

"Why don't you leave?"

Uncle Heng looked at Zhao Wunu with a complicated expression, and did not speak, he felt that the person in front of him was a little unfamiliar.

"Bang bang bang......" Several young people knelt heavily on the ground, hugged their fists and said:

"Please take us in!" They are all only in their twenties, seeing that Zhao Wunu actually killed the big slave chief alone, they are watching the blood boiling on the side, they have been slaves for so long, leaving them with nothing, they only hope to be able to follow Zhao Wunu, hoping to become strong!

"You ......" Zhao Wunu was speechless, he didn't know what to say, looking at a few young people, suddenly he thought of his subordinates in his previous life, he knew that at this time, these people would definitely be loyal, but except for one of these young people, who still had some qualifications, the rest of them were just ordinary people.

He doesn't know what to do with his own current situation, it can be said that the mud bodhisattva crossed the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, and it is a burden to accept these people, so it is better to let them return to the people, and they can live freely.

"Get up!"

Several young men glanced up at Zhao Wunu, lowered their heads again, and said resolutely:

"If you don't agree, you won't get up!"