"What happened?" Qingge's heart sank and asked quickly.
Fuxi gasped and said, "The slaves sent by the Ghost City Lord are all rebelling and wanting to leave. Wuyou and Di Jiujun took people to stop them, and the slaves even started fighting..."
"Walk."
Qingge had a cold face and crossed the grass. He saw a crowd of noisy people at first sight. The slaves who should have been obedient seemed to be incited, all of whom were blushing, looking at death as if they were homeless, and hating Di Jiujun and others.
They were not strong enough, but Di Jiujun and the others dared not really do anything to these slaves. Because of this, the slaves became more and more arrogant, like prisoners rushing out of the cage, crazy and bloody, biting, or scratching, which actually made the faces of more than a dozen demons look colorful.
Ji Yue stood beside her and looked at the scene lightly.
He raised his face and looked at Qingge, looking at her with deep eyes. When he saw Qingge's hands still dripping blood, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the violent aura spread endlessly!
Qingge did not notice Ji Yue's changes. She quickly walked to the slaves. One of the girls with white faces and beautiful facial features led the slaves to escape.
Wuyou stopped the girl. The girl opened her mouth and bit Wuyou's wrist hard. Wuyou frowned in pain, but she couldn't kill her.
It is precisely because Wuyou and others are afraid of hurting them that they dare to act recklessly.
Just one glance, Qingge knew that the slaves would riot because of this little girl.
Qingge curled up his hands slightly and walked over with awesomeness. Seeing the girl still biting Wuyou's wrist, blood overflowing along her lips and teeth, Wuyou's face turned a little pale.
The anger was so fierce that Qingge suddenly raised his leg and kicked the girl backwards. The sudden change made everyone stunned.
Qingge took out a bleeding-resistance pill from the space bag and threw it to Wuyou. His eyes were cold and sharp, and the girl who was holding blood in the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up.
The girl stared at Qingge ruthlessly, raised her white and tender hands, wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly smiled wildly, raised her arm, and the other slaves were like desperate people, and they wanted to rush out. If anyone dared to stop him, they would bite him!
"Qingge, what should I do?" Di Jiujun came over and asked.
Qingge sneered and said, "Either stay for me or die. Whoever dares to commit crimes will be killed."
After receiving the order, the demons no longer neglected. They took the weapons and actually fought with these child slaves with real swords and guns.
There are only a dozen demons, but they are all warriors who have experienced many battles. They are more than enough to deal with a group of fledgling boys.
After a few slaves died, the other slaves did not dare to act rashly. Only the girl glared at everyone present with resentment. Seeing that the slaves were not fighting to save their lives, the girl sneered: "Bare, a bunch of useless things."
After the scene stabilized, Qingge gradually approached the girl. She smiled and gently stroked the girl's face. The girl stared at Qingge and fell into a cold gaze. She felt so scared that she was creepy and creepy, and she couldn't help swallowing.
Suddenly, Qingge grabbed the girl's neck, and slowly and vigorously lifted her up. He then threw her hard and threw her to the ground.
The girl's forehead hit a rock, and her skin was broken and scarlet blood was flowing out.
She turned around with great effort, and a shadow covered her body. A pair of soft boots embroidered with gold and silver were delicate and small. The girl's eyes kept rising until she saw the rather pale face, with a faint frost covering her face, and a slight cold and thin color.
The girl felt panic and illusion.
She thought she was an evil baby who struggled from the pile of dead people, but she was afraid for the first time when facing Qingge.
"Do you think you can survive by escaping?" Qingge said coldly with red lips.
The girl gritted her teeth, her mouth pursed into a line, and she was so stubborn that she refused to speak.
Qingge was unaware of it and then said, "Leaving us, you children are nothing more than jumping into another wolf den. I don't need to say that you should also know that the world is dangerous today and there are bad people everywhere. For example, you are born like a flower and jade. If it falls into the hands of a man with quirks, do you think you can survive? Regardless of life and death, you are afraid that chastity will not be guaranteed. Do you think you have some cleverness and some small means to escape and live a wonderful life? There are troops everywhere searching for homeless children, suppressing you into slaves, well-trained, and then selling it at a high price..."
The girl's face was pale and her body kept shaking.
Qingge no longer looked at her, turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly glanced at the other slaves, "You have followed me for two or three days. Have I treated you badly in the past few days? Have I ever humiliated you? No, none. I even asked you to train you to give you a fair starting point, safeguard your dignity, and try to train you into heroes in the demon realm to avenge your previous shame. What is the result? I give you the minimum respect, and this is how you repay me?"
The wind passes silently, desolate and lonely, only the woman's cold and clear voice resounds throughout the vast dark night.
The slaves all lowered their heads in shame. Now, when they think about it carefully, they were not abused-
"Then can you tell us what you need us to do?"
Behind Qingge, a girl's voice sounded, "You always say you respect us, but we are slaves after all. If you want so many slaves, aren't you trying to use us? Enslave us? The reason why you don't attack us now is simply that the time has not come."
Qingge turned around and his eyes fell on the girl. Under the moonlight, the girl's body was thin and thin and vulnerable. The stubbornness and cruelty in her bones made her look like a snake and a scorpion.
The girl is very smart and hits the nail on the head.
Qingge smiled and said, "Yes, I need you, but I will never use it. If you have any objections, you can leave now, and I will never interfere." He raised his finger and pointed out outside the mountains.
The girl was stunned, stared at Qingge, and blinked.
She couldn't understand the woman's thoughts.
"I only say some words once. If you want to leave, leave now. There is no free lunch in the world. I protect you, train you, and train you because I need you, but if you don't want to, then this transaction will be interrupted." Qingge said coldly.
She said it very clearly that these slaves needed her protection, and she would have as many slaves as she wanted.
In the past few days, she has not been too harsh on these slaves, which does not mean that they can pull out tiger hair.
Slaves have no dignity, and she gave them a clear path. As for dignity, it was not something that they wanted others to give it to, but that they gave it to themselves.
A person's life is in his own hands, whether he is pride, frustrated, full of spring breeze, or deep in the quagmire, it has nothing to do with others, only he can control it.
Qingge just gave them a chance. If they don’t want it, there will naturally be someone to do it. (To be continued)