Chapter 32 The Weak Slaves

"Everyone is here, Master Zhang, take a look. Of course, I also want to participate in the election of the kingdom of God. If possible, I am willing to listen to your teachings under the command of the master."

Lian Chengyu said respectfully.

Zhang Yuxian turned his attention to Lian Chengyu and looked up and down.

"Huh? What realm has your cultivation reached?"

All blood-level warriors are still in the body-refinement stage in the final analysis, and they practice flesh-and-blood kung fu. The five levels of blood are divided by the appearance of the physical body. It is difficult for you to look at others and see whether the meridians of the other person are open or not, and whether the bones and tendons can make sounds.

Unless the cultivation base has reached the level of spiritual power, with spiritual perception, one can perceive every inch of the opponent's flesh and blood, which is the so-called "opening the eyes", only then can the cultivation level of a mortal blood warrior be judged.

Obviously, Zhang Yuxian has not yet reached this level.

"If you go back to the adults, you have already reached the peak of the fifth layer of mortal blood, and you are only one step away from the purple blood realm!"

"Oh?" Zhang Yuxian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Being in a small clan in the Great Wilderness, the resources are scarce, but to be able to reach such a state, either because of outstanding talent, or because of the chance, no matter which one is very good!"

Zhang Yuxian nodded frequently, "You stay!"

"Thank you for your appreciation!" Lian Chengyu said respectfully, not without much joy in his heart, because he knew that it was a matter of course for him to pass the examination of Zhang Yuxian!

His goal was the general election of the kingdom of God. If he couldn't even pass the primary election, what would he be talking about.

After choosing Lian Chengyu, Zhang Yuxian turned his head and looked at the many members of the soldier reserve camp.

In the entire Lian clan, apart from Lian Chengyu, no one could catch his eye.

It seems that I can only choose generals among the dwarfs, and reluctantly choose some people.

Although the above has set an order to select thirty people, Zhang Yuxian also has his own principles of conduct, and he is too lazy to teach those who are really bad.

"You Lian clan, no one else intends to participate in the election of the kingdom of God?"

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

When it comes to Zhang Yuxian's eyes, these people are a little cautious, but they also want to be pointed by a legendary figure like Zhang Yuxian. But they usually don't have enough food to eat, and even if they stand up to sign up, they will be brushed down by Zhang Yuxian.

At that time, if you find someone to lose yourself, all the people of the clan will laugh at you for being overly powerful.

The reaction of the people was as expected by Lian Chengyu, he said with a smile: "Laughter, the Lianjiazi of the tribe are all standing here. They are good at shaving food, and going up the mountain to collect herbs. As for martial arts, they are not that kind of material at all, so don’t care about these muddy legs, adults, please…”

Before even Chengyu could speak, a discordant voice suddenly rang out from the crowd, "Please let me go..."

During the conversation, a half-sized boy pulled a little girl and squeezed out of the crowd.

Yi Yun originally came late, in the outermost layer of the crowd, he couldn't compare to the soldiers from the reserve camp who were occupying the favorable terrain.

"Yun'er, you..."

Before Jiang Xiaorou could understand what was going on, she was pulled by Yi Yun's hand and squeezed to this place, separating the last layer of the crowd. Only then did she see where she and Yi Yun had gone.

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

Seeing Zhang Yuxian standing in front of him surrounded by the senior leaders of the Lian clan, Jiang Xiaorou was suddenly at a loss.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaorou felt that Yi Yun suddenly let go of her hand and continued to walk forward until she stopped in front of all the soldiers in the reserve camp.

Jiang Xiaorou opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word after all.

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

Zhang Yuxian glanced at Yi Yun in surprise and asked, "Do you want to sign up?"

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

And when these words were spoken, the audience fell silent, and everyone looked at Yi Yun in disbelief.

Is this Yi Yun crazy?

He doesn't know how much he weighs. He looks like a little chicken. It's less than 80 pounds in total. There are these brawny men who are not qualified to sign up in the crowd. Who is not a hundred times stronger than him!

Besides, where has Yi Yun practiced martial arts, he could almost fall to his death when he picked up medicine, and he couldn't even chop up a barren bone and chop wood, so he also wanted to sign up?

Those first-class males who were eager to sign up, but didn't dare to sign up, immediately became furious when they saw Yi Yun, this little boy, came to power.

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

For those who have the courage, especially when they do something they don't have the courage to do, then people can't help but be jealous and slander him. This is the case with the people of the Lian clan now.

"Yi Yun, you are no big or small servant, how dare you make trouble here today! Why don't you get out of here!"

Lian Chengyu could not have imagined that Yi Yun, this idiot, would do such a thing on such an important occasion today.

Yi Yun is just an urchin, and even among urchins, he is the weakest one. He even dared to sign up for the general election. Isn't this a clear way to entertain Zhang Yuxian!

It's a shame, and it may even damage his image in Zhang Yuxian's eyes. Zhang Yuxian will think that he has no way to discipline his clan, and even a child can't control it.

Yi Yun glanced at Lian Chengyu indifferently, and when he called Lian Chengyu a slave, Yi Yun just responded calmly: "In the Great Wilderness, people with low strength who are controlled by others are slaves. To put it bluntly, the weak are the slaves. Slave, if I am weak, it is right for others to call me a slave, and I dare not refute it. But if one day, even the son may become a slave when he meets someone stronger, what does even the son think?"

Yi Yun meant something, Lian Chengyu's expression changed, and he was extremely angry. What's the matter, a little minion from a tribe dares to speak to him like this! ?

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

"The weak are slaves?" Zhang Yuxian raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at Yi Yun unexpectedly, "Interesting, you were born into a small tribe in the wild, and you have such an opinion, you are right, the weak are slaves, and it applies to everyone, yes One day if I am subject to a stronger person, even I will become a slave."

Hearing Zhang Yuxian's words, Yi Yun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuxian would openly admit that he might also be controlled by others. Although this kind of calmness is not uncommon for big people, it is rare for big people to face small people. Showing this calm, because of disdain.

Zhang Yuxian was so approachable, which really surprised Yi Yun.

Lian Chengyu's original anger was blocked by Zhang Yuxian's words, and the Jinlongwei elites all admitted it, how dare he say anything!

However, this does not mean that Lian Chengyu can tolerate Yi Yun's troubles on today's occasion, he said to Zhang Yuxian: "Your Excellency, this kid named Yi Yun is an inferior medicine boy of our Lian clan, and he is not at all. I haven't practiced martial arts, he came up today purely to entertain you, I'll throw him down here, and I'll ask the High Envoy to forgive me for disciplining the clansmen and making a joke."

Lian Chengyu was so angry, not because he was worried that Yi Yun would provoke his status or something, but because Yi Yun lost his man in front of Zhang Yuxian today.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuxian didn't care. He pointed to a spot and said to Yi Yun, "You're also an interesting kid. Stand over, and I'll see if you are suitable for martial arts in a while."

Although Zhang Yuxian admired Yi Yun, he didn't care too much. In his opinion, there were very few people in the Great Wilderness who were suitable for practicing martial arts. Since Yi Yun had the courage to stand up, he would help Yi Yun to test it.

Zhang Yuxian had already spoken, Lian Chengyu could only have a sullen face, looked at Yi Yun angrily, and said nothing more.

"Thank you sir."

Yi Yun thanked him without being humble or arrogant, and stood beside the soldiers in the reserve camp. By coincidence, he happened to be standing beside Zhao Tiezhu.

This is because Zhao Tiezhu is now close to Lian Chengyu, and he has become the leader of the warrior reserve camp, standing at the top of the team, so Yi Yun passed by and naturally stood by Zhao Tiezhu's side.

As a result, it was now the first seat on Yi Yun Station.

Zhao Tiezhu wasn't annoyed at all about this. He was joking. What kind of identity and strength could he be compared to this little fool like Yi Yun?

In the future, he will enter the city and become a big man in the country. What's the deal with an idiot?

"Little slave, you are here to be funny."

Zhao Tiezhu had a playful smile on his face, he was waiting to see Yi Yun make a fool of himself.

Yi Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him, and stood behind his hands without saying a word.

At this time, Zhang Yuxian has already started to select people. No one knows what the criteria for Zhang Yuxian's selection are. They all waited with all their strength.

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