Zhao Wunu held the slavery order in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man who was prostrate on the ground, sneered and nodded, how could he not know what the middle-aged man was thinking in his heart, but if he was really so stupid, don't blame him for being ruthless!

"Get up!" Zhao Wunu said lightly, and the enslavement order in his hand suddenly glowed red again.

"Yes. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man did not howl in pain again, but answered, intending to stand up, but just after such a strong painful torture, it had already taken too much strength to be able to kneel on the ground, how could there be extra strength to stand up.

However, the middle-aged man still forced himself to stand up, although his heart was full of resentment, but he was even more afraid of provoking Zhao Wunu's terrible pain again.

However, before he could force himself to stand up with his mind, he found that his body actually stood up uncontrollably, and he didn't know where the strength came from, although the speed was not very fast, but he also stood firmly on the ground!

"This ......" The middle-aged man looked at the red-glowing enslavement order in Zhao Wunu's hand and was completely blinded, he understood that this was Zhao Wunu controlling his actions!

"How is this possible!" As we all know, slavery orders can only make slaves miserable, at most they can torture slaves to death, but they cannot control their actions at all!

Looking at Zhao Wunu who seemed to be smiling in front of him, the middle-aged man reacted, and complained bitterly in his heart, even the impossible thing of countering the slavery order could be controlled and the action could be figured out, but he understood that his life was completely in the hands of Zhao Wunu, and there was no chance of turning the tables around!

"Why is my life so miserable!"

"Who the hell is this kid!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but wail in his heart, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a demon when he was just sent down, compared to now, although he was also controlled by the slave order before, at least he will not be controlled by his actions, relatively speaking, he is still freer, and he can still be powerful in this slave area, now it is better, it is worse than just getting out of the wolf's den and entering the tiger's mouth!

"Your Excellency. The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully to Zhao Wunu, showing his complete submission.

Zhao Wunu nodded, even such a small slave chief can't be subdued, so how can he control many strong people in his previous life! Although his cultivation is now exhausted, the slavery is still there, and it is not a problem to completely control a slave leader. However, he can only control some simple movements of his slaves, and his mind and mind cannot be controlled, but this is enough.

"Go, get me something to eat!" On the surface, it seemed easy to fight against the slavery order, but this time it had almost completely consumed his soul power, and now he was extremely weak.

"My lord, what do you want to eat?" the middle-aged man immediately asked when he heard Zhao Wunu's words. With a new owner, it is natural to try to please him.

Looking at the unnatural flattering smile on the middle-aged man's face, Zhao Wunu couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, lowly people are like this, showing off their might in front of people who are weaker than themselves, and being honest like a pug in front of people who are stronger than him.

"Just get some of it, and quickly ask the pharmacist to come over and heal Xiaohua, if Xiaohua has an accident...... Hmph!" Zhao Wunu snorted coldly, full of murderous intent!

The middle-aged man's body trembled, and he felt cold all over. In Zhao Wunu's previous life, as a slave emperor, the weight of murderous aura is incomparable, but momentum is related to strength, which is like a child holding an axe, no matter how powerful he is, no one will take it seriously, but an adult is completely different. However, this murderous aura can deter middle-aged men enough.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man hurriedly responded, turned around and walked to Zhao Xiaohua to check on her situation, but fortunately, she was just unconscious. Not daring to slack off, the middle-aged man hurriedly picked up Zhao Xiaohua and walked outside, although he didn't have much strength, he had to hold on.

"Huh......" Watching the middle-aged man walk out, Zhao Wunu breathed a sigh of relief and his body softened completely, now he is very weak both in soul and body, he can't wait to lie down and sleep comfortably at this time, but the current situation is not allowed to rest.

After taking a few deep breaths, he immediately sat up and cultivated, and the first task was to increase his strength as soon as possible.

After sitting cross-legged for a while, Zhao Wunu opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although he had long known that this body was just an ordinary asset and could not cultivate the spirit at all, but his predecessor as the Enslaved Emperor wanted to break this iron law, but no matter what method he used, it was in vain, even if he had countless exercises in his mind, countless anecdotes, he could not let himself successfully cultivate the spirit.

"Qualifications, qualifications, it's really desperate......" Zhao Wunu smiled bitterly and shook his head, even if he tried his best, with the advantage of the Great Emperor's soul, at most he could cultivate to the spirit person, and his cultivation could not exceed the third level of the spirit person!

This may be for ordinary people, reaching the third level of the spirit can already be powerful in a small place, but for Zhao Wunu, who was once a generation of emperors, he can only cultivate to this realm, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

In this world, there are only two paths to be strong, spiritual cultivation and martial arts, and the vast majority of people choose to cultivate spirituality, "spiritual is easy to cultivate martial arts, but it is difficult to practice", this sentence is a well-known sentence, spiritual cultivation is easy, martial arts is too difficult, even if you are extremely poor in your life, it is impossible to achieve much on the road of martial arts.

Although spiritual cultivation is relatively easy, you need a certain level of qualifications to cultivate, and those who do not meet the qualifications will never be able to set foot in the door of spiritual cultivation. Martial arts training has little to do with qualifications, as long as you have determination and perseverance, you can step into the path of martial arts, but because the road of martial arts training is extremely difficult and the future is dark, this is only the last choice for some people who do not have the qualifications to cultivate their souls.

The realm of spiritual cultivation was divided into ten realms by the world after the period of the secluded crossing on the mainland, namely: the spirit, the spirit, the spirit master, the great spirit master, the earth spirit, and the heavenly spirit.

Martial arts cultivation is divided into warriors, samurai, martial artists, and martial kings. Although it is divided into four realms, it is already extremely difficult to become a warrior, and no one has ever heard of someone cultivating to the realm of a martial king!

"Do you really want to practice martial arts?" Now there is only one way in front of Zhao Wunu, and that is to embark on the road of martial arts training! In his previous life, as an emperor, he had never heard of a few people who had cultivated to break through the realm of the Martial King, and there were a few geniuses who wanted to challenge the path of the martial arts, and they were all stuck in the realm of the Martial King in the final realm, and they were not allowed to advance an inch!

From this, it can be seen that no matter how good his talent was in his previous life, he did not dare to embark on the road of martial arts, and now, there is only one road in front of him!

"Practice and practice, I've never been afraid of anything!" He is a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and now he can have a chance to be reborn, which is already breaking the rules of heaven and earth, so what about doing it again!

Even though he has great ambition in his heart, what is in front of him is that he must fill his stomach. After two quarters of an hour, the middle-aged man who had left finally returned.

"Adult, little ...... The young lady has already arranged it, and it is no big deal. Now that the food and drinks are ready, please move to a small room and eat them. The middle-aged man said, he had prepared the food, but he hadn't come here so stupidly. Although he accepted his fate to be controlled by slaves who were even lower than him, he still had to save face, and if he was seen here, not only would he lose face, but he would also be discovered, and I am afraid that both of them would die at that time!

"Hmm. Zhao Wunu nodded and stood up, although his body was weak, he still had to force out the strength to walk, and now the middle-aged man looked at it, and he had to put on a little momentum.

"What's your name?" Zhao Wunu asked as he walked slowly, followed by a middle-aged man.

"Little Yang Wei. The middle-aged man replied respectfully.

Zhao Wunu nodded and didn't say anything more.

Walking to Yang Wei's residence, Yang Wei had an independent residence as the slave chief in this area. When I walked into the room, I saw a sumptuous banquet, compared to the yellow porridge and inferior steamed buns, the little green vegetables and a little dried meat on the table were already very rich.

Zhao Wunu sat in front of the dining table, looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him and nodded, he was a young master of a slave family in his previous life, so he naturally knew the food of this slave chief, which was good enough.

Seeing this, Yang Wei, who was standing behind, knew that Zhao Wunu was still guarding him, and couldn't help but ridicule Zhao Wunu for being too careful, now it is Zhao Wunu who is in charge of the slavery order, if Zhao Wunu dies, he will also die, how can he be so stupid to poison the wine and food!

"Your Excellency, please allow me to try the dishes. Yang Wei stood up and said after a mockery in his heart.

Zhao Wunu nodded slightly, Yang Wei immediately walked up and picked up the chopsticks, ate a little with each plate of dishes, and drank some wine. After Yang Wei finished eating for a while, Zhao Wunu smashed his mouth before he started to move his chopsticks.

The purpose of letting Yang Wei try the dishes was naturally to see if there was poison in the wine and food, Yang Wei's character was not too clear to him, he also thought that Yang Wei would burn the jade and stones, poison the wine and food, and poison him Although Yang Wei would also die, this group of slaves would also be buried with him! It seems that Zhao Wunu still overestimated Yang Wei's backbone, but such a person is better controlled.

Full of wine and food, Zhao Wunu touched his round belly, it turned out that filling his stomach was so wonderful.

"My lord, what else do you need?" Yang Wei asked when he saw that Zhao Wunu had already eaten.

Zhao Wunu waved his hand, walked to the bedroom and sat directly on it to cultivate. Although Yang Wei has an independent residence for the slave leader, it is very simple, with only two rooms.

Yang Wei looked at Zhao Wunu who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, his eyes flickered, in the blink of an eye, he changed from dominating the fate of others to a slave of ants, no matter how greedy he was for life and afraid of death, he was unwilling, but in front of him there was almost no place to turn the tables!

Unless he takes the slavery order to the slave owner and asks him to untie the connection of this piece of slavery order, unfortunately, his life and death have been between Zhao Wunu's thoughts, even if he steals it, I am afraid that he will lose his life before he takes the slave order to the slave master!

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The past few days have been peaceful, Zhao Wunu is full of wine and food every day and then cultivates, Zhao Xiaohua is still cultivating, her health is not good, and she was attacked by Yang Wei so violently, it takes a while to recuperate.

Zhao Wunu stayed in Yang Wei's room every day and sat cross-legged to practice, or practiced moves with a wooden stick.

"My lord, my lord, your brother and the great slave are here!" Yang Wei suddenly rushed into the room and said.

"What!" Zhao Wunu Huo Ran turned to look at Yang Wei.