The Spartan slave warriors were filled with hope, especially today when Ye Tian had shouted Sparta in front of them!
It was an honor, a recognition!
Therefore, they were especially motivated. After dinner, without anyone's supervision, they got busy and continued to build the training ground.
Full?
Yes, and not only were they full, but Ye Tian also provided them with delicious food, meat and broth for every meal. Although it wasn't much, it was something everyone dreamed of.
Many slaves couldn't even fill their stomachs after eating leftovers every day. When they were still free, they couldn't eat meat every day.
They once suspected that they were living the lives of slaves. It was like living in heaven.
They naturally didn't know what Ye Tian was thinking. Ye Tian wanted them to become the strongest slave army. If they didn't have enough to eat, how could they fight bravely on the battlefield, how could they make contributions to him, how could they protect the various projects and benefits that Ye Tian would be carrying out? In the future, he would help him intimidate Rome, abolish the Senate, and create a supreme empire.
It was late at night, and Ye Tian and Angela stayed together for a long time before falling asleep.
The next day, Ye Tian woke up early for his morning training, practicing his positioning and swordsmanship.
" Master, there's a group of people outside. They say they're from the Pompeii Family and have brought many slaves…"
Diana walked up to Ye Tian, speaking respectfully.
She gazed at Ye Tian's bronze skin and his well-proportioned muscles, her eyes filled with infatuation. She naturally knew what kind of terrifying power this body contained.
"Help me get a few basins of water. I'll go take a look!”
Ye Tian casually grabbed a towel to wipe the sweat off his body and tossed it to her before walking out.
Arriving at the gate, 10 guards of the Pompeii Family and 20 strong Spartan slave warriors were already standing there.
"Killing intent!"
As Ye Tian approached, he felt a thick killing intent, and it was directed at him.
"This killing intent actually comes from these Spartan slave warriors? These slave warriors want to kill me?"
Ye Tian instantly knew who the murderous aura came from, judging by the loyalty of everyone in front of him.
"No, I have no enmity with these slave warriors. Even if I am their future master, it is impossible for them to have such great killing intent towards me. Then the person who wants to kill me is definitely Pompeii!”
Ye Tian didn't even need to think to know who was trying to kill him!
It was definitely Pompeii. He just didn't know what benefits he had promised these slaves to actually make them have such a strong killing intent towards him.
" Sir Satan, we were ordered by Young Master Pompeii to bring you the Spartan slaves. Now that we've arrived, this is the key. We have to go back and report…"
A young guard walked up to Ye Tian and said calmly, handing him the key, his eyes filled with pity.
"Wait…"
Seeing the guard turn around, Ye Tian called out to him, but the guard didn't seem to care about Ye Tian at all, as if he didn't even care about a 'dying man'.
"Didn't your Young Master Pompeii tell you that I'm already a noble?”
Ye Tian laughed coldly, causing the man to tremble. The eyes of the Spartan slave warriors narrowed, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.
"What instructions do you have?"
After Ye Tian revealed his identity, the guard cowered, his tone filled with respect.
"Come here!"
Ye Tian smiled calmly.
"You know what? The identity of a noble was really useful!”
When the guard arrived in front of Ye Tian, Ye Tian calmly said, grabbing the guard by the neck and kicking him in the face with his knee.
"Puff!"
Ye Tian's strength was obvious, and the sudden attack caused blood to spray out, the man's nose bridge to collapse, and his teeth to fall out.
"Ah…"
The guard covered his face and screamed.
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
"Pa!"
……
Ye Tian didn't plan on letting him go. He grabbed his neck and began to whip his face, causing him to see stars and his ears to ring.
"Boom!"
In the end, Ye Tian sent him flying with a kick, knocking him unconscious.
"You can disrespect me, but you can't disrespect my identity! Go back and tell your Young Master Pompeii that since he doesn't know how to raise a dog, I don't mind disciplining him!”
Ye Tian pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood off his hand as he spoke to the frightened guards.
Provoking and humiliating Pompeii!
Ye Tian's meaning was clear.
"Gulp…"
The other guards 'eyes were filled with fear. They could not help but swallow their saliva, not knowing how to answer.
"Also, where are the gold coins that your young master owes me?”
Ye Tian asked calmly.
" Honorable Sir…Our Young Master…is preparing…"
One of the guards summoned his courage and respectfully replied, but his voice was stuttering and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
There was nothing they could do. Ye Tian was too cruel, and with a single beating, he had crippled his companion. The sound of bones breaking could be heard from that kick.
If he didn't answer to Ye Tian's satisfaction, he wouldn't dare to retaliate even if Ye Tian found an excuse to teach him a lesson. After all, Ye Tian was a noble.
Since Ye Tian dared to beat them up, it meant that he wasn't afraid of their Young Master.
"Take this trash and get lost! Also, tell your young master that these slaves are really hot-blooded. I like them!”
Ye Tian said coldly, scaring the nine of them into dragging the unconscious man away.
Finally, Ye Tian's gaze fell on the Spartan slave warrior.
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