Xiao Jing was sprawled on the desk with her head in her hands, wondering why. Why did she cry for him? Wasn't he the murderer of her father? Why do I cry when I see his image? At this moment, Xiao Jing's heart was in a mess. Looking at Ni Jun's portrait, she always felt that she had a beautiful story with him, but she couldn't remember it. She shook her head and said, Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, he is your father's murderer. Why are you crying for him? You have to find him and then tear him into pieces to avenge your father. Thinking of this, his originally chaotic heart regained its calm. A faint smile hung on his mouth as he was about to get up and sleep. At this moment, a servant knocked on the door and said,"The person that Miss saved today has woken up. He said that he wants to work here. Miss, please take him in.”"Yes! Alright then! Bring her to work in the woodshed and arrange a place for him. Alright, I'm tired and I'm going to sleep. You can go down!”With a wave of her hand, the candle went out, and the room was dark. Xiao Jing took off her clothes and when she saw the Qiankun Bag on her clothes, she couldn't help but reach in and find a large yellow crystal. At this time, a woman appeared in her mind, taking out this yellow crystal from a man's arms and saying something. In the end, the man nodded and the woman accepted the spirit stone. Although she remembered it, the characters inside were blurry, as if there was a layer of frosted glass. If she couldn't think of anything, she wouldn't think about it. She took off her clothes and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling. Her eyes slowly closed and she gradually fell asleep. Not only did she dream of a mouth opening, but she also smiled so happily.
"Hey! Brother!" A servant was greeting a man in tattered clothes. "How did it go?" the man asked. "I agree. Miss agrees to let you stay. Go take a shower first and I'll get you some clothes. From now on, you're a servant of our Xiao family. From now on, you're a member of the Xiao family in life and a ghost of the Xiao family in death. Also, low-level servants like us can't casually enter and leave the servant girl's courtyard. Otherwise, we'll be chased out if it's light, and sent to the government for harassing a good woman.”"Ah! This little brother understands and will remember big brother's lesson in the future.”"Yes! Not bad! Oh, right, what's your name?”the servant asked. "Big brother, my name is Fei Chen. What about you?”(Hehe, this person was Fei Chen, the one who crawled out from the pile of corpses. When he woke up, the murderous look in his eyes made the servant tremble. After a while, he felt much better. He asked him how he got here. The servant told him that it was Miss who saved his life. He couldn't help but feel grateful and decided to stay.)）"I used to be called Xia Lu, but now that I've become a servant of the Xiao family, I've changed my surname to Xiao Lu. You have to change your name to Xiao Chen too. In the future, when others ask you what your name is, you can only answer that it's Xiao Chen, understand?”The servant said to him. "Yes! I know, my life was given to me by miss, so it's only right to change miss's surname. By the way, why haven't I seen old master Xiao?”Fei Chen, no, Xiao Chen asked in confusion. "Sigh! Who knows? Master went out a few days ago and never came back. Also, I want to tell you that our master is a master of the dacheng stage.”The servant said proudly. "What is the Da Cheng stage?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion. It was no wonder that he didn't know. How could a person who grew up in a slave house know about cultivators? "You... Sigh! I'll bring you to work after you're done.”the servant said. "Yes." Xiao Chen nodded. He followed Xiao Lu to the bathroom.
It was dawn, and a ray of sunlight shone in. Ni Jun slowly opened his eyes, got up, stretched, crossed his legs, and slowly absorbed the elements around him. He then used his magical force to circulate through his body, and he instantly felt a hundred times more energetic. His cultivation had already recovered to his previous level, and his magical force had also been replenished. Suddenly, he remembered the slaves in the slave room, so he got up and walked out. Although it was a cultivation continent, there were still many cities where people did not know about cultivators. For example, in this small town, Ni Jun had to fly all the way to the outside of the city in order to not be shocked by the waves. He wanted to fly over to the place where he had put his hard work. Soon, he came to the hard work room and sneaked in. However, he couldn't find Fei Chen and the old uncle when he arrived. At this moment, a voice called out,"Hey, who's that? Hurry up and work for me. Don't just stand there. With Ni Jun's current cultivation, he could no longer feel the pain from the whip hitting him. However, he was very angry with these guys. Seeing that Ni Jun had no intention of making a move, the supervisor scolded angrily,"Your f * cking father is asking you to work!”As he said that, a whip struck Ni Jun's body. However, Ni Jun was so angry that before the supervisor could react, Ni Jun grabbed his neck and lifted him up high. Ni Jun looked at him with a smile, while the supervisor was so scared that his pants were wet. When Ni Jun smelled it, he lowered his head and frowned. He pinched him to death with all his strength. This scene attracted the attention of all the slaves. They watched Ni Jun silently. At this moment, a thin figure ran over and hugged Ni Jun tightly. He cried so sadly. Ni Jun looked down and saw that it was the child led by the uncle at that time. Seeing him cry so sadly, Ni Jun felt that something must have happened. He picked up the little boy and asked what was going on. The child sobbed and said that the day Ni Jun was captured, it caused a slave riot. Then, he killed hundreds of thousands of slaves alone and buried them into a small mountain. Ni Jun stared at the small mountain and the anger in his heart rose. With a wave of his hand, a big hole appeared in the huge wall. Then, he shouted at the slaves,"You're free now, why aren't you running?" At the beginning, those slaves were stunned and didn't believe it. However, a brave one slowly walked over and ran out. Seeing that there was no danger, the situation was chaotic at that time and they rushed out. At this time, those other supervisors felt that something was wrong and ran over. When they saw a large number of slaves running away, they couldn't help but take out fireworks to signal and rush towards the slaves. However, before they reached the slaves, they were all killed by Ni Jun. Just as the last corpse fell, a group of self-cultivators rushed towards the slaves. However, an angry snort turned their attention to Ni Jun. Those self-cultivators were only in the Spirit Silence Stage and had yet to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage. They were not enough to deal with Ni Jun. The self-cultivators looked at Ni Jun and could not help but shiver. Cold sweat dripped down. His eyes were too terrifying, like the thousand-year-old ice in hell. It was not colder than that. The self-cultivators looked at Ni Jun and thought so. At this moment, Ni Jun moved at lightning speed. He punched and kicked one of them, because the late stage of Spirit Silence was nothing compared to the late stage of Nascent Soul. Although there was only a difference of one level, it was a qualitative leap. The last one fell. Ni Jun sneered and looked at the corpses. At this moment, he shouted angrily,"Hey! Thief, die!"
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