Chapter Thirty: Do Princes and Generals Have Kindness?
"I said, you don't deserve it!"
When Lu Ye stepped on Di Qing, his voice was not loud, but the crowd around him had already heard it.
But when Lu Ye spoke, he didn't look at Di Qing, but looked at Tie Mu.
In Lu Ye's eyes, Di Qing, who was no different from Xiao Xiao, would never be in his eyes again.
In front of him, Tiemu could not stand upright, and his face was red. It was obvious that the blow just now had consumed too much of Tiemu's strength.
Before, the powerful light was dazzling, but Tiemu still saw clearly that his most powerful dragon, Trigula, was crushed by the giant finger in a very short period of time.
Then, Lu Ye, who was in mid-air, was more like an arrow from Li Xuan, rushing straight towards him without stopping at all. He struck out with a palm and knocked Di Qing to the ground without any hesitation.
"We are both slave hunters, but we are looked down upon by the guards and managers, yet we still fight among ourselves. Don't you think it's funny?"
Lu Ye had no expression on his face and spoke slowly, word for word.
He said this to Tiemu, but he said it to all the slave hunters present.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"
Lu Ye looked around, his eyes sweeping over every slave hunter present. His eyes were clear, like a sharp blade, conveying words to the heart of every slave hunter.
Lu Ye stepped on Di Qing hard again, without giving Di Qing a chance to breathe, let alone Tiemu's chance to react, and said again, "Slave hunting is regarded as a low life by the guards and management and the high-ranking Qingyang Sect disciples.
There is no dignity and no status. Therefore, slave hunters should help each other, become successful in cultivation, and leave the slave hunting grounds as soon as possible."
"But this Di Qing is usually very arrogant and bullies the weak slave hunters again and again. Isn't it just because his cultivation level is higher than ours? Doesn't he, Di Qing, have an elder brother who is the best in the slave hunting field?"
"Those disciples of the Qingyang Sect are of noble birth, but we cannot compare with them. But how can Di Qing be better than us?"
"I don't believe in fate! Someone once told me that it is the fate of a slave. If you want to gain dignity, you have to climb up from being a slave!"
"A month ago, I was just a humble slave of the Qingyang Sect, no different from a slave hunter. But when I came to the slave hunting ground, I understood that whether a slave or a slave hunter, our lives are worthless. And we,
Only by practicing hard can you step out of the slave hunt, take off this robe embroidered with rank, and become a truly free man!"
"Princes, generals and ministers, would you rather have the talent? I, Lu Ye, have the talent! What about you?"
After saying this, Lu Ye's eyes were bright, and he slowly left Di Qing with his right foot, stood still on the spot, and looked directly at all the slave hunters.
In an instant, the entire space was silent, and even the iron wood looked at Lu Ye blankly, speechless.
"Do you have the guts?" Lu Ye roared, heartbroken.
In an instant, all the slave hunters shouted in unison, "You have the guts!"
"Okay! I, Lu Ye, swear once again that from now on in the slave hunting field, I will never bully a slave hunter, I will never rely on the strong to bully the weak, and I will never do anything that is sorry for everyone!"
Everyone present looked at Lu Ye with eyes full of respect and admiration.
They have been oppressed by young men like Di Qing for too long, and in this Shura-like slave hunting ground, their ambitions have long been wiped out. But at this moment, after hearing Lu Ye's words, the spark in their hearts was enough to
A prairie fire!
Lu Ye smiled and said in a loud voice, "In more than ten days, the selection of Qingyang Sect disciples will begin. If all brothers think highly of me, Lu Ye, then join me and enter the Qingyang Sect to see those high-ranking Qingyang Sect disciples.
What the hell is there with three heads and six arms!"
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
Three roars, each roaring, one stronger than the other. Many hunting slaves had red eyes, veins on their necks popped out, and their blood was boiling!
Looking at these slave hunters who were even much older than him, Lu Ye smiled from the bottom of his heart. He understood that he had done it.
In the past, Lu Ye was just a lowly slave with no cultivation, but now, facing a group of warriors, he is a high-spirited young hero!
Grandpa, have you seen it? There are many people like me. With them, I will not be alone.
Lu Ye chuckled and said nothing more. He ignored the stunned Di Qing and Tie Mu behind him and returned to his house again to continue practicing!
The whole place is excited!
After Lu Ye left, everyone's eyes fell on Di Qing and Tie Mu.
The door to Lu Ye's room no longer existed. It was open without any obstruction. Di Qing and Tie Mu both saw it, but no one dared to enter it to avenge what happened just now.
Di Qing didn't dare. He was ravaged by Lu Ye twice and he was afraid!
Tiemu didn't dare. Although the attack just now was not his strongest attack, it was quite powerful and incomparable to others. Moreover, in front of him, many eyes were staring at him. Tiemu believed that if he dared to enter Lu Ye's room,
Seeking revenge, these slave hunters will never let them go.
These slave hunters, individually, would not be taken seriously by Ironwood. But together, even three Ironwoods could not resist them.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw dissatisfaction in each other's eyes, but more importantly, they were afraid.
Although the two did not dare, they knew that they had no choice. Their energy fluctuated, and Tiemu and Di Qing sped away immediately.
And everyone seemed to be still silent in Lu Ye's words just now, still thinking about it.
After a long time, everyone left one by one, but everyone's eyes were firmer and their steps were stronger.
Not far away, in Lin Huo's room, there were three figures.
Lu Ye also knew these three people, Mo Qing, An Xiong and Lin Huo.
Obviously, all three of them had seen what happened outside the room just now.
"This kid Lu Ye has just become a leader!" Lin Huo broke the silence and laughed.
Anxiong also nodded, "Yes, Lu Ye is really smart. He just took him by surprise and defeated Tiemu's attack, which was enough to shock all the slave hunters. But he knew that his strength was far inferior to Tiemu, so he chose to win over the slave hunters present."
"This move is so quick. Even I got a little excited after hearing what he said. Look at those slave hunters, they look like they have been injected with chicken blood. If they had just pushed forward, these slave hunters would probably be
I can't spare him."
The two chatted loudly, and both praised Lu Ye's performance. On the contrary, Mo Qing, who was closest to the window, remained silent.
The two of them smiled, but did not dare to disturb Mo Qing. They all knew that Mo Qing was concentrating on thinking.
After a long time, Mo Qing moved, turned around, looked at Lin Huo and An Xiong, and said slowly, "Did you see Lu Ye take action just now?"
Lin Huo and An Xiong looked at each other and nodded.
Mo Qing paused and continued to ask, "Although Tiemu is only the eighth-level A-class, his strength is extraordinary and he can be considered a strong man in the slave hunting field. The dragon light shield is his must-kill martial skill. Although the dragon light shield just now,
Tiemu didn't use all his strength, but in my opinion, he used at least 80% of his strength."
"Not to mention 80% of the strength, even 50% of the strength of the ninth level of body forging, Lu Ye, whose cultivation is only the eighth level of body forging, can't resist it. But just now, Lu Ye blocked it, and even followed up, crushing Di Qing
.You two, don’t you think this is a little strange?”
Lin Huo and Anxiong frowned and thought deeply, but they both felt that Mo Qing's doubts were not groundless. However, the two of them couldn't figure it out anyway. In just a short period of familiarization, Lu Ye, who was at the eighth level of body training, could fight against two ninth level body building players alone.
A first-class slave hunter.
After a moment's hesitation, Lin Huo guessed, "Could it be that this Lu Ye has practiced the technique given by the young lady?"
An Xiong was startled, "That skill is a secret of the family. Even if it is practiced by the family disciples, it will take a month to fully understand it. How is this Lu Ye... possible?"
Lin Huo and An Xiong both looked at Mo Qing. They understood that since Mo Qing asked this question, he must have an answer in his mind.
Mo Qing shook her head, "Only Lu Ye must know the specific matter. The giant finger just now by Lu Ye was not the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal, but the Feng Yang Finger."
Mo Qing paused, as if it was extremely difficult to be sure, and said again, "However, since Lu Ye came to the slave hunting ground, every time he got points, they were directly consumed. As far as I know, he has not redeemed any skills. And that Feng Yang
He pointed out that I have also seen that although it is an intermediate-level skill, it is considered a top-level skill in this slave hunting ground. But the power it exerts, even if it is me, would not have such power."
Lin Huo heard Mo Qing's words and guessed again, "Could it be that Lu Ye has practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal and his cultivation level has improved, so that he can use Feng Yang Finger to have such power?"
As soon as Fang finished speaking, Lin Huo laughed at himself. The young lady is also cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal. The young lady has just said that even her Feng Yang Finger will not be able to do this. That Lu Ye, no matter how talented he is,
It's impossible for humans.
Mo Qing chuckled, "We don't have to worry about his affairs, let's talk about our affairs. Now, Lin Huo is almost jumping over the wall."
An Xiong nodded, "Yes. During this period, many slave hunters were captured by Han Yang and narrowly escaped death. If this continues, the entire slave hunting farm will be panicked."
"This is the effect we want!" Mo Qing walked slowly to the window, the sunlight shining on her fair and jade face, "The slave hunting ground will only give us a chance if it continues to be chaotic."
"I believe that the Fire Sect and the Blood Knife Gang must have pushed Han Yang for too long that day. Otherwise, Han Yang has never been like this in more than a year. This is good, our people can take action."
Mo Qing thought for a moment, then whispered, "Lin Huo, arrange for a few people to break through the slave hunting ground's protection at night two days later and leave the slave hunting ground!"
Lin Huo stood up straight and whispered, "Yes!"
"Anxiong, you are a first-class slave hunter, and you have dealt with those guys who talk a lot about themselves. Observe the movements of Di Long and others these days. Although Di Qing has some abilities, it is not easy for him to enter the Pulse Condensation Realm so quickly.
Easy. I always feel that it was Han Yang who gave Di Long the Spirit Gathering Pill."
"Spirit Gathering Pill?" An Xiong frowned and asked.
Mo Qing nodded, "Although Han Yang was demoted from the Qingyang Sect, he was also an inner disciple before and had a few spirit-gathering pills. It's not surprising. So, these days, you should pay more attention to see what Di Long is secretly doing.
, what are you doing! Is this Han Yang giving the Spirit Gathering Pill to Di Long just to force me to reveal my strength and my Pulse Condensation Realm cultivation?"
"I think their plan is pretty good. Han Yang is in the dark and Di Long is in the dark. They want to find us out as soon as possible."
An Xiong nodded, "Yes!"
After receiving the order, Lin Huo and An Xiong immediately left the room, leaving Mo Qing alone.
After a long while, Mo Qing chuckled, "Di Long, I thought you were a courageous person, and I originally planned to win you over to join us. But now that you have chosen Han Yang, don't blame me for being rude then. The Sky Fire Sect and the Blood Knife Gang
You guessed it right, only one person from our Mo family escaped. But the Mo family has stood in the Heavenly Fire Realm for so many years, and its foundation is beyond what you frogs in the well can imagine!"
Just as Mo Qing said, among all the Mo family disciples, only Mo Qing escaped the hunting of Tianhuo Sect and took the book boy Lin Huo into the Ningwu slave hunting ground. However, the Mo family still has a secret force that is unknown to everyone.
An Xiong is a branch force from Mo Qing. And in the Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm, there are not just two people like An Xiong!
"Lu Ye, I hope you have really understood the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal. If you are successful in your practice, I will give you the second level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal directly!"
Thinking of this young man who made waves as soon as he entered the slave hunting ground, Mo Qing was a little confused.
Mo Qing once again recalled the moment when she met Lu Ye in the back mountain of Qingyang Sect. Her energy completely dissipated as soon as she got close to Lu Ye, and she was not able to control it at all.
Mo Qing has been practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal since she was a child, and her strength is also derived from the mental method of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal.
Thinking of this, Mo Qing was startled for no reason, "Did Lu Ye really practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal in such a short period of time?"