The face of the Rouran slave was faintly bruised and swollen, and the corners of the mouth were broken. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he didn't care very much, and just replied very calmly, "I met a few blind people, and some people said that I was a slave, and in order to prevent bad things for adults, I didn't fight back." ”

His real identity is a slave, with tattoos on his face and holes in his collarbones, Zhang Laoshi gave these people civilian certificates, but as a former slave, it is common for people to be harassed.

If he hadn't revealed his identity and said that he was an interpreter of an honored soldier, he might have been arrested in the name of "capturing fugitive slaves" -- a border town like Smuk was originally a paradise for adventurers, and it was common for people to kill people and steal goods, let alone rob slaves.

So he was not surprised that he had been beaten, and he didn't even have the heart to be angry—compared to his previous unbearable slave life, being laughed at and beaten a few times was really nothing.

He was very pleased that he was able to successfully complete the tasks assigned by the adults.

Li Yongsheng glanced at the people he brought, two Iwan, one Rouran, and one guy, who looked between Ivan and Rouran, and didn't know if it was a half-breed or another race.

As soon as these four came over, they swept to Li Yongsheng's waist at first glance - obeying the orders of a Rouran person is a relatively faceless matter, if the other party is not an honored soldier, they will have to ask for an explanation.

After seeing his waist card, the two of them were relieved, but the other two Yi Wan people said with a smile, "It turns out that you are really a honored soldier, can you let us see your waist card?"

One of these two is a high-level cultivator and the other is a middle-level cultivator, but they don't have much respect for the "honored soldiers" of the middle-level cultivators.

It was the high-level cultivator who spoke, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn at the moment, and the Beijia grassland at night was already very cold, but this person's upper body was wearing a small shoulder, and he was still open, revealing his strong chest, and he looked like that kind of gangster temperament.

This is the arrogance of being a member of the Ivan nation, and it also fully shows how bad the situation of the Rouran people is in the Ivan country.

Li Yongsheng was not used to these people's problems, so he just glanced at the other party lightly, "Do you want to see my waist card?" Yes, but you have to beat me." ”

The high-level cultivator snorted arrogantly, "If you don't need to cultivate, like you, my one hand is enough." ”

Li Yongsheng took out a stone, threw it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Yes, I don't need to cultivate, if you can beat me, I'll let you see the waist card." ”

"Come then," the man raised his hand and threw the shoulders of his upper body to the ground.

"Come?" Li Yongsheng glanced at him, sat there without moving, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the stone in his hand was still being thrown one after another, "I lost, I want you to see my waist card, but ...... What if I win?"

The high-level cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "You win...... Are you likely to win?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Li Yongsheng snorted coldly, "How can it be impossible for my dignified honored soldier to win?"

The high-level cultivator thought about it for a moment and replied lightly, "If you win, I won't look at your waist card." ”

"Bastard!" Li Yongsheng sneered, "What kind of thing are you, and you are also qualified to check my waist card? I won, you just don't look at my waist card...... Is this an insult to an honored soldier?"

The high-level cultivator was a little embarrassed by these words, but after thinking about it, even if the other party was a Rouran person, the honored soldier could not be provoked casually, so he forcibly suppressed his anger, "Then you say, what if you win...... Do you gamble for money?"

"That's what you want me to say," Li Yongsheng grinned, revealing his white teeth, "I don't gamble, in my eyes, you are not worth much, if I win...... This is the fate you deserve for insulting a decorated soldier, do you dare to gamble?"

The high-level cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, "You actually want to kill me?"

"It's not that I'm going to kill you," Li Yongsheng shook his head slowly, denying the other party's accusation, "It's you who is looking for your own death, understand? No one can insult a honored soldier without paying the price." ”

The high-level system cultivator sat on the wax now, he originally saw that the other party was a Rouran person, and wanted to find out the truth, but he didn't expect that if he provoked the other party a little, he was labeled as a "delegated soldier".

Li Yongsheng didn't wait for him to answer, stood up, walked into the distance, and said lightly, "Go, don't do it here, it's ruining the store's business." ”

"Don't!" someone shouted, but it was the Ivan man who opened the shop who spoke up, he was over half a hundred years old, with a beard on his face, a fat waist and a fat body, a suit of oil-stained clothes, and his left arm was broken at the shoulder.

He stepped forward, glared at the high-level cultivator, and said viciously, "That's the Shadow Stone, understand?

"Shadow Stone?" The high-level cultivator gasped, although he looked reckless, he was not a stupid person, and after a little thought, he knew why the other party took out the Shadow Stone when he was talking.

Once it was confirmed that he intended to provoke, the two sides made another bet that a decorated soldier would not be punished for killing someone.

Rouran Slave snorted coldly, "I haven't even seen the Shadow Stone, it's really a turtle!"

But he forgot that he himself had only seen the Shadow Stone for the first time in the morning, and his reaction at that time was even more unbearable.

However, this sentence completely woke up the other party, and the high-level cultivator rolled his eyes, bowed his hand respectfully at Li Yongsheng, and knelt down on one leg, "I am just curious for a moment, and I have no intention of offending the adult, and I ask the adult to spare me." ”

There are rumors outside that Iwan is irritable, brainless and unreasonable, but in fact, even among Iwan, there are not many tendons, and most of them can still distinguish between high eyebrows and low eyes.

This person is eating news in Smuke, and he also does some things to deceive and deceive, this kind of person actually knows best who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked, once he hits the master who can't be provoked, he will immediately decisively bow down and be small.

Like the salute he is doing now, it is according to the rules of Rouran, it is a very solemn apology, who dares to say that this person is reckless and reckless?

Li Yongsheng doesn't like Rouran etiquette very much, but the other party is so easy to let go of his body, if he insists on killing people again, it will be easy to attract the attention of others - in the country of Ivan, there are not a few people who are accustomed to retribution, but Rouran people rarely do this.

However, he will not let go of the other party easily, and when the two sides first come into contact, he must show a certain amount of strength, otherwise it is easy to give birth to all kinds of moths.

So he turned around and walked back slowly, ignoring the other party at all.

It wasn't until he sat down next to the roast leg of lamb and began to flip the leg of lamb that he said slowly, "Kneel for half an hour, I'll spare you this time...... Remember, there is no next time!"

When the high-level cultivator heard this, he was a little unwilling, now the place where the leg of lamb is roasted is in the open air, and occasionally others will come and go, half an hour, I don't know how many people will see his embarrassment.

Before he could speak, he saw the restaurant owner with his broken left arm glaring at him fiercely, and snorted softly, "Boy, count yourself lucky." ”

The high-level cultivators are begging for a living in Smuke, and they know the combat power of this restaurant owner - in fact, there are no ordinary people who can open a shop in such a chaotic place, even if the difficulty of opening a shop outside the city is lower than that in the city, but it is not something that ordinary people can play.

Many of Iwan's drinks were not very good, he had seen it no less than ten times, and some people drank too much here and took the opportunity to make trouble, only to be stopped by a one-armed man.

Therefore, even if he is mixed with society, he must respect the opinion of this boss.

So he sighed softly, said no more, and honestly knelt there on one leg.

Li Yongsheng saw that this guy was still a little unenlightened, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, "You should be thankful that this one-armed guy saved you!"

When the Rouran slave translated this sentence, his nostrils were almost raised to the sky.

The high-level cultivator nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and at this moment he had made up his mind and would never provoke again.

The hotel owner didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Yongsheng calling himself a "one-armed guy", he was originally one-armed.

Li Yongsheng saw that this guy finally succumbed to his "** authority", so he didn't bother to toss this person anymore, but looked at the other three, and raised his chin, "You sit, the interpreter will tell you, what am I going to do?"

The three of them nodded in unison, and even replied in a soft voice, "I probably know something." ”

In fact, in a place like Smuk, there are a lot of people who can speak softly, and they are some unprofessional guys, who dare to make any money, and can speak some simple soft words, which is really normal.

These people are in Middle-earth, and they are also the kind of land laizi, but the land laizi of Middle-earth just oppress some goodness, collect some protection money or something, and rarely kill people.

And Smuk's land is a murderer, strictly speaking, as long as it involves interests, they are no different from outlaws.

Li Yongsheng frowned slightly, "I just want to know what are the eye-catching characters recently, and ...... What kind of masters does Smuk have, what is the cost of recruitment, the masters I need, at least high-level cavalry. ”

Cavalry is a general term, but when used here, it refers specifically to high-level system cultivation.

When the cavalry is promoted to the rank of priest, most of the Iwan will call them knights—those who are not even cultivators are not worthy of being called knights.

The three said that they understood, and one of the Rouran people hesitated for a moment, and asked aloud, "My lord, can we know what you want to do when you gather people?"

This question is a bit taboo, but Li Yongsheng doesn't like to be punished without teaching, on the contrary, he is quite happy that the other party asked this question, so he didn't have to emphasize it.

He replied solemnly, "The content of the task is confidential, and all I can guarantee is to give enough compensation, and my mission does not need those who are too curious." ”

He said this in a categorical and non-negotiable manner. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.