Chapter 88 Hezhong’s qualifications

"Ah, ah!"

No screams.

Some are just excited roars.

The slaves were almost ready to tear their throats out.

They had been waiting for this day for too long. When they confirmed that Yang Yun would not take all the remaining money, they carefully divided it up.

The slaves are tall and strong.

Two women, frail and thin.

But the slaves did not treat them differently, and did not take advantage of their own strength to take away their share.

Because they have never bullied themselves.

In other words, like the slaves, they are also targets of bullying.

We are all miserable people.

When Yang Yun went out, several horses had already run away.

This is why, no matter what kind of animal it is, it’s surprising that it can’t run away after being frightened by such a huge battle.

He felt a little tired and sat on the bluestone steps at the door.

No need to look back, just listen carefully and you can hear the noisy celebrations in the house.

They were very happy, but Yang Yun couldn't laugh.

Some people draw knives to bully the weak.

Some people draw swords in order to defeat the strong.

He leaned on the steps, closed his eyes and thought.

Chewing Yunling Pill in his mouth. The weather was not so bright just now.

Although it is not bright now.

The rumbling sound seemed like dark clouds surging, far away in the sky.

Layers of dark clouds have covered the sun, making it neither sunny nor hot.

Even under the gentle breeze, it is really comfortable.

"It's really an ideal state."

For some reason, Yang Yun felt as if something had been released in his soul.

Is it killing?

Maybe.

Yang Yun doesn’t know either.

Gradually, the noise from the people in the house became louder and louder.

It’s getting closer and closer.

They cautiously arrived in front of Yang Yun.

With a plop, he knelt down in front of Yang Yun.

"Sir! Thank you, sir!"

"Get up."

"Sir, save us from our suffering..."

"Get up."

Get up?

The slaves were in a daze.

Mr. Jiang, when facing him, asked himself to kneel down and speak.

Some of the wives and concubines who serve Mr. Jiang have to kneel the whole time and cannot stand up.

If you don't dare to disobey, you will be arrested and beaten with a hundred blows!

In this case, they will never be able to stand up.

According to Lord Jiang, this is a distinction between superiority and inferiority.

People also have levels.

But the adult in front of them asked them to stand up instead of kneeling down.

It was obvious that they suddenly felt a hazy feeling of confusion.

"You guys go, I'm going back too."

Yang Yun waved his hand.

In his eyes, the so-called slaves or accompanying partners are all a kind of relationship. There is never a difference in superiority or inferiority, it is just a difference in the division of labor.

He didn't pay attention to everyone's thanks and walked home alone.

At the same time, many servants have already gotten up and left. Leave here, leave the government, and do something. Whatever it is, at least it can be done for themselves.

"Sir, please wait!"

Suddenly, a long voice sounded from behind Yang Yun. Yang Yun stopped moving and turned around. It was the tall and powerful young man just now.

The young man's face is extremely determined, and his eyes have a sense of agility.

When he saw the other party, Yang Yun had a strange feeling. He couldn't put it into words, but he was very optimistic about the other party.

And the warm smile on the young man's cheeks made Yang Yun feel like sunshine.

There were several people gathered around the young man, a total of 6 people including the young man.

"Sir, please let us follow you!"

The amiable young man lowered his head, and the people around him knelt down again without any pause.

[Six people want to surrender to you. Do you want to use a surrender order to make them surrender?]

Yang Yun ignored the panel's questions, he was puzzled.

"Why do you still have to be a slave? Why don't you just be yourself?"

"We long for power!"

"Sir, please accept us. We are willing to ride for you. This is voluntary. We have never been so sober!"

"Please teach us the power of martial arts, sir. We also want to become warriors and not be bullied by others!"

Yang Yun shook his head: "Not everyone can become a warrior. You may not have the qualifications to enter martial arts at all."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what, we are willing to follow you to the death. Our lives are given by you, please accept us!"

Okay.

Yang Yun respects their decision, and at the same time, feels lucky that he has joined the new slaves.

"Use the surrender order."

Fortunately, there were enough surrender orders. After using them, the six people headed by the warm young man had already formed a bond with Yang Yun.

Their minds were clear for a while, and they instantly felt that Yang Yun was so powerful!

"Hezhong!"

"Yes! Sir!" the amiable young man agreed immediately.

"I don't like you kneeling down, please straighten your waist from now on!"

"Yes!"

"Go home!"

Yang Yun waved his hand, leaving them behind, and walked towards the Loess Village first.

……

Handsome, the duration is always extremely short.

After driving for a while, Yang Yun discovered something embarrassing.

No matter how strong Hezhong and the others are, they are still just mortals with limited speed.

Can't run fast at all.

And in this Sangada, you can’t find any mounts that you can ride on.

Therefore, we are trapped in an infinite loop.

They walk too slowly.
To be continued...