True Martial World Chapter 32: The weak are slaves

"Everyone is here, Master Zhang, look at it. Of course, I want to participate in the election of the kingdom of God. If possible, I am willing to listen to the teachings of the Lord under the Lord."

Lian Chengyu said respectfully.

Zhang Yuxian set his sights on Lian Chengyu and looked up and down.

"Huh? What state have you reached in cultivation?"

All blood martial arts soldiers, in the final analysis, are still in the stage of refining and practice all flesh and blood. The five levels of blood are divided by physical appearance. It is difficult for you to look at others at a glance and see if the meridians of the other side are open and whether bones and tendons can make sounds.

Unless cultivation is released to Divine Strength, with the mental perception, you can perceive each inch of the flesh of the other person's body, which is the so-called "open sky". This can determine the cultivation level of all blood soldiers.

Obviously, Zhang Yuxian hasn't reached this state yet.

"If you come back to my lord, in the next already, you will reach the peak of the five-layer bleed of blood, which is only one step away from the purple blood environment!"

"Oh?" Zhang Yuxian raised her eyebrows slightly. "In a small tribe in the wild, lack of resources, but can reach such a state, either talented or organic, is very good, no matter which one ! "

Zhang Yuxian nodded frequently, "You stay!"

"Master Xie appreciates!" Lian Chengyu said respectfully, not too much joy in his heart, because he knew that he could pass Zhang Yuxian's assessment for granted!

His goal, but the election of the kingdom of God, if even the primary election can not pass, then what Ling Yun's ambitions are still to be discussed.

After selecting Lian Chengyu, Zhang Yuxian turned his head and looked at many members of the soldiers' battalion. He watched half a pillar of incense, but was slightly disappointed.

The entire Lian clan, with the exception of Lian Chengyu, no one can enter his eyes.

It seems that I can only pick generals from the dwarf and reluctantly choose some people.

Although the order was set to choose thirty people, Zhang Yuxian also has his own principles of action. Those who are really bad are too lazy to teach.

"Do you have any clan, and no one else intends to participate in the election of the kingdom of God?"

Zhang Yuxian's eyes swept towards the ordinary people of the Lian clan.

When Zhang Yuxian's eyes were touched, these people were somewhat restrained, and they wanted to be instructed by legendary figures like Zhang Yuxian. But they usually ca n’t eat enough food. Where can they martial arts, even if they stand up to sign up, they are brushed down by Zhang Yuxian.

At that time, you will find someone and lose it. People of all races will laugh at you.

Lian Chengyu ’s response was as expected. He smiled and said, "Let the adults laugh, the tribe ’s trainers are standing here. As for the others, they are civilians in the tribe. I usually plan my food in the soil, but it ’s a good idea to pick herbs up the mountain. As for martial arts, they are not this material at all, and adults do n’t care about these mud legs, adults please ... ”

Lian Chengyu hasn't spoken yet, and suddenly a discordant voice sounds in the crowd, "Please let me let you ..."

Speaking, a half-size boy pulled a little girl out of the crowd.

Yi Yun was originally late. At the outermost layer of the crowd, he could not compare with the members of the soldier reserve camp occupying favorable terrain.

"Yuner, you ..."

Jian Xiaorou didn't understand what happened, so Yi Yun held hands and squeezed here to separate the last layer of the crowd. Then she saw where she and Yi Yun had gone.

Jiang Xiaorou stopped completely for a while, this is the center of the square!

Seeing Zhang Yuxian standing in front of himself under the clans of the Lian clan, Jiang Xiaorou was at a loss.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaorou felt that Yi Yun suddenly let go of his hand and continued to walk forward until he reached the front of all the soldiers' reserve battalions before stopping.

Jiang Xiaorou opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word after all.

Lian Chengyu, the smile on his face froze, and the members of the soldier reserve camp were all stunned!

Zhang Yuxian gave Yi Yun a surprised look and asked, "Do you want to register?"

"Yes, sir!" Yi Yun's voice was short and powerful.

When this sentence came out, the audience was quiet and everyone looked at Yi Yun in disbelief.

Is this easy, crazy?

He doesn't know how much he weighs a few pounds or two. He looks like a little chicken. It's less than 80 pounds in total. Who stands in the crowd who are not qualified to sign up?

Besides, where did Yi Yun practice martial arts, he almost fell to death by taking a medicine, and it was a bad thing to chop firewood. He also had to sign up?

Those first-class males who are eager to sign up but are afraid to sign up, seeing the little hair child Yi Yun on the stage, it is all the rage.

"This kid is out to make trouble at this time, don't you want to live?"

To those who have courage, especially when they have done something that they have no courage to do, then people can't help jealousy and vilify him. Now this is the situation of the people of the Lian clan.

"Yi Yun, you are no slave, no big or small. What occasion do you dare to make trouble here today? Don't hurry up and let me go!"

Lian Chengyu could not think of Yi Yun, the second sister-in-law, on such an important occasion today.

Yi Yun is just a urchin. Even among the urchins, it is also the weakest one. He dared to sign up for the general election. Isn't that a clear pastime for Zhang Yuxian?

It's a shame, it might even damage his image in Zhang Yuxian's eyes. Zhang Yuxian would think that he has no control over the clan, and a child can't help it.

Yi Yun glanced at Lian Chengyu lightly, scolding him as a slave, Yi Yun just calmly responded: "In the wild, people with poor strength are controlled by others, they are slaves. To put it plainly The weak is a slave. If I am weak, then others should call me a slave. That is the right thing. I dare not refute it. But if one day, even Young Master meets stronger people, it may become a slave, even Young Master thinks What? "

Yi Yunyi pointed out something, Lian Chengyu's face changed, and he was very angry. What's wrong, a tribe's little slave dared to speak to him like this! ?

If it wasn't for Zhang Yuxian, Lian Chengyu would slapped Yi Yun now.

"The weak are slaves?" Zhang Yuxian raised his mouth and gave Yi Yun an unexpected glance. "Interesting, you were born into a wild tribe. You have this kind of opinion. You are right, the weak are slaves, to anyone. Applicable, if one day I am constrained by a stronger person, even I will become a slave. "

After listening to Zhang Yuxian's words, Yi Yun stumbled a little. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuxian admitted that he might be subject to others. This calmly, although it is not uncommon for big people, when big people face small people, I rarely show this calm, because I disdain.

Zhang Yuxian is so approachable, it really surprised Yi Yun.

Lian Chengyu's original anger was blocked by Zhang Yuxian in one sentence. The Jinlongwei elites admitted it, what else would he dare to say!

However, this does not mean that Lian Chengyu can tolerate Yi Yun's troubles on this occasion. He said to Zhang Yuxian, "Master Shang, this kid named Yi Yun is a second-class drug boy of my Lian clan. , He has n’t practiced martial arts at all, he came up today just for your entertainment, throw him down here, and ask the master to forgive the people of the Xiamen, and make a joke.

Lian Chengyu will be so angry, not because he is worried about Yi Yun's provocation of his status, but because he is in front of Zhang Yuxian, Yi Yun lost his man.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuxian didn't care. He took a finger and said to Yi Yun, "You child is also fun. Stand by, and I'll see if you are suitable for martial arts."

Although Zhang Yuxian admired Yi Yun, he didn't care too much. In his opinion, the people in the wild, suitable for martial arts are rare. Now that Yi Yun has the courage to stand up, he will check it for Yi Yun.

Zhang Yuxian has spoken. Lian Chengyu can only calm his face, glance at Yi Yun angrily, and stop saying anything.

"Master Xie."

Yi Yun thanked him humblely and stood beside the soldiers in the battalion reserve camp. It happened that he was standing beside Zhao Tiezhu.

This is because Zhao Tiezhu is now close to Lian Chengyu, already has faintly become the leader of the soldier reserve camp, standing in the first position of the team, so Yi Yun passed, and naturally stood next to Zhao Tiezhu.

It turned out to be the first seat in Yiyun Station.

Zhao Tiezhu is not annoyed at all about this. He is joking, what kind of identity and strength do you have?

In the future, he will enter the city and become a great figure in the family of scholars. What do you think about silly?

"Little slave, are you here for fun?"

Zhao Tiezhu's face was full of joking smiles. He waited to see Yi Yun's ugliness.

Yi Yun was too lazy to ignore him and stood up without a word.

At this time, Zhang Yuxian's already began to select candidates. No one knew exactly what Zhang Yuxian's selection criteria were, and they all waited with strength.