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Chapter 139 Slave Life(1/2)

"Woo!"

The flying needle pierced the child's hole, and the severe pain made the brown-haired young man want to scream, but Wang Yang's other hand took the first step and covered his mouth tightly.

Wang Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he pushed him to the ground with a strong force on his hands, and hit him on the chest with his elbow.

The young man who was just about to struggle was as stiff as if he had been electrocuted. The next moment, all his strength was drained from his body and he fell limp to the ground.

It sounds complicated, but actually the whole process takes less than half a breath.

In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed, and the brown-haired young man was pushed to the ground, losing the power to resist.

"stop!"

Several people who had obviously contacted the brown-haired young man in advance rushed out of the crowd and tried to save the brown-haired young man.

Wang Yang seemed to be completely unaware of their actions. He moved his right hand to the chin of the brown-haired young man and used a sudden force to pinch his chin out of shape. Without covering his mouth, he could only make a whine.

Then he pulled out the steel needle in his hand and stabbed the young man's other eye.

"Stop! How dare you!"

When the people who came to the rescue saw Wang Yang's crazy behavior, their faces changed with fright. They stopped and prepared to cast spells.

"You try to move!"

Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the few people. The evil spirit emanating from his body, combined with his burned and disfigured appearance, made him look like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

The movements of several people were frozen there, not daring to move at all.

In full view of everyone, Wang Yang pierced the brown-haired young man's other eye with a steel needle. The brown-haired young man's body trembled and he completely lost his breath.

Wang Yang pulled out the steel needle and put it away.

A Lu, who was beside him, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Wang Yang stood up, carried the brown-haired young man's body, walked to the door, opened the door, and threw the young man's body out.

"Not bad! Pretty good... Why is it you? Have you recovered? Did you kill him?!

"

The two guards who were waiting to collect the corpse outside were so shocked when they saw that it was Wang Yang who came out that they almost didn't react for a moment.

"Anyway, one person is going to die, why can't it be him."

Wang Yang said in a calm tone.

"Asshole! If you kill him, who will do it? If it affects the harvest of jujubes, even if you die a hundred times, it won't be enough!"

With that said, the angry guard was about to attack Wang Yang.

"If you kill me or cripple me, there will be even less manpower."

Wang Yang's tone was still calm, as if he had convinced them.

"You bastard, you thought..."

"Okay! Okay! Since things are like this, let's forget it!"

Another guard hurriedly stopped his colleague. Just as Wang Yang said, one of them was already dead. If another one was to die, the two of them might have to take action in person when the time comes.

The guard also understood this and was stopped by his colleagues, so he followed the flow and stopped.

However, living sins can be avoided, but capital crimes cannot be avoided.

He kicked Wang Yang several times until Wang Yang vomited blood and then let him go.

"Tomorrow you take over his job. If you can't keep up with the schedule, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

Leaving behind a threatening word, the guard took the body of the brown-haired young man and left.

Wang Yang stood up, wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked back to the room.

When people in the room saw him, they automatically moved out of the way. Everyone could see that Wang Yang was not easy to mess with.

Wang Yang walked to the place where the food was spilled, picked up a good portion and stuffed it into his mouth.

After not eating for a day, coupled with the consumption of cultivation, he was very hungry, and he couldn't care about so much at this time.

After eating, Wang Yang sat back to his original position, closed his eyes and rested.

Everyone was silent and sat back to their original positions. Except that one person was missing, everything was the same as before.

"How is your recovery going?"

Alu sat next to Wang Yang and asked.

Of all the people present, probably only Ah Lu was not afraid of Wang Yang and could talk to him.

The two men and women who once sat in the same iron cage with Wang Yang couldn't help but feel a little regretful when they saw Wang Yang's strength. If they had known that Wang Yang had such strength, they would have been kinder to him. Maybe they can still do it now.

Hug your thighs.

Now that Wang Yang's strength has recovered, they have no hope.

Others also regretted to some extent that they didn't provide help in times of need, even if it was a little better.

In fact, everyone can more or less see that Wang Yang's original cultivation level may be much stronger than theirs. How can someone who can survive a thunderstorm be average?

It's just that Wang Yang's condition is too serious, and no one is optimistic that he can recover. In addition, in a place where the government does not guarantee interest rates, naturally no one wants to cause trouble.

"Third level of Qi training! However, I am born with a strong physique. It is not a problem to deal with the middle stage of Qi training at close range!"

Wang Yang said with his eyes closed.

In fact, he had just returned to the first level of Qi training, but because his spiritual power was inherently strong, it was only stronger than the ordinary third level of Qi training.

As for physical fitness, it is entirely due to the original cultivation level being high enough and has nothing to do with innateness.

If he really broke out, it would be no problem to deal with the later stage of Qi training, but it is not necessary. Even if he kills the two guards, he will not be able to escape. What's more, the opponent has a magic weapon on him, but he does not. It will be a disadvantage to fight with bare hands.

"I really saw you right!"

A Lu's face showed joy, but he didn't say anything.

The partition wall has ears, not to mention there are so many people sitting next to it.

So she didn't ask Wang Yang about his next plan.

One night passed quickly.

Wang Yang, who has recovered a little bit of cultivation, seems to have crossed over from zero to one. As long as he works hard to consolidate, he can restore his cultivation bit by bit. Of course, this time will be very long.

"Get up! A bunch of trash! And you!"

As usual, the two guards pushed open the door roughly and kicked the sleeping people.

Including Wang Yang!

Now that Wang Yang has recovered his cultivation, he naturally wants to get up and work.

It would be a pure dream to wait until the injury is completely healed before working again.

Wow!

Wang Yang followed Ah Lu out of the door. This was the first time in eight days that he walked out of the dark and damp room during the day.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, and he had to squint his eyes several times before he could adjust to it.

The crowd was driven to a square in the center of the stone house, where many people had already gathered.

Wang Yang made a rough estimate, there are probably hundreds.

He once heard Ah Lu say that these people were captured on the island before and were equivalent to old slaves, while they were heart slaves.

Compared to this group of newcomers, the others were much older and seemed a little more relaxed. They were all silent and did not speak, their eyes were somewhat dull, as if they had lost part of their souls.

"Take care of yourself."

Ah Lu said something to Wang Yang and walked towards one of the teams.

The other newcomers also behaved the same way, obviously they have already been divided.

"You go over there."

The guard who brought them whipped Wang Yang on the back and drove him towards one of the teams.

Wang Yang frowned, said nothing, and entered the team under the instructions of the guard.

After entering, he discovered that the people in this team were all at the fourth level of Qi training.

Looking up at the other teams, they are basically in the same situation. Cultivations at the same level are divided into one cultivation level.

What's strange is that the highest team among all the teams is only a team with a fifth level of Qi training. There is no team with a sixth level of Qi training, and there is no team with a seventh level of Qi training.

Will he be taken away when he reaches the sixth level of Qi training, or is it for other reasons?

Wang Yang couldn't help but guess in his heart.

Looking at those, they are basically the sixth level of Qi training, and they seem to be vaguely connected in the middle.

At this moment, a guard in charge of their team looked at Wang Yang and couldn't help but frown.

"Is this kid okay? If I delay things, the adults will blame me, and no one will be able to run away!"
To be continued...
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