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Chapter 750 The boy's request

Why dare not!

Each of these four words, Zhuji, struck like a dull drum in the hearts of every Sword Palace disciple present.

In the eyes of those disciples, Xu Ming's image seemed to be a little different.

Although it is not considered death as home, it is not far behind.

You must know that Zhao She's strength is obvious to all in Wuhenjian Palace. Although he can't reach the height of Shangguan Changkong, he is almost the most suitable candidate to replace Shangguan Changkong in everyone's mind.

Fighting life and death with swords is not just a simple talk.

Once on the Jiuyou Terrace, there is only one person who can walk down alive, and it has been like this since ancient times.

So in the eyes of those Sword Palace disciples, Xu Ming's decision planted the root of death for him.

Almost no one would believe how a monk in the middle stage of the hole could perform a miracle against a monk in the transition stage. Xu Ming would definitely lose in the life-and-death battle two days later.

Xu Ming's attitude also made Zhao She unexpected, he did not expect that this fierce and merciless monk would have such courage.

After holding back for a long time, only the word "good" came out of his mouth, then he turned and left.

With Zhao She's departure, it seemed that none of the Sword Palace disciples who originally wanted to vent their anger on Xu Ming dared to stay here.

Whether it was the prestige of the previous move, or the life-and-death fight that Zhao She promised later.

None of the Sword Palace disciples present dared to underestimate Xu Ming, this bookish young man.

It didn't take a moment for this small courtyard, which was originally inconspicuous, to return to calm.

Xu Ming's aura can shock even those sword palace disciples who are usually invincible, not to mention the servants next to him.

But at this moment, a black and thin figure rushed to Xu Ming regardless of the obstruction of the people around him.

I don't know whether it was because of fear or too much force, but on the way, this black and thin figure landed in front of Xu Ming with his feet limp and in a swooping state.

For a moment, it was a bit indescribably funny.
Xu Ming's original movement of turning around and entering the room came to a halt because of this, and the dark and thin figure also hurriedly got up, but the feeling of trembling all over his body was still uncontrollable.

I saw his chest cavity roaring violently like a broken bellows, trying to use this exaggerated deep breathing to minimize the fear in his heart.

"Is something wrong?"

The two words Xu Ming spoke coldly also made the dark, thin and short figure look like a lightning strike.

And it was precisely because of this sentence that he raised his head vigorously, looked at Xu Ming with a pair of eyes full of water vapor, and said immediately.

"My lord, I want to ask you one thing!"

And at this moment, the servant slaves who were hiding in the house fell to the ground one by one when they saw this, and they kept saying that it was over, it was over, everything was over.

"What's the matter."

Xu Ming's cold words once again brought the whole atmosphere to a freezing point, and the silent environment almost overwhelmed the child who was supposed to be studying in a private school.

And Xu Ming also saw an unprecedented firmness from that dark face, as well as the raging hatred hidden in those watery eyes.

Finally, the boy who was usually replaced by Heizi said the words he had been suppressing in his heart.

"My lord, if you can leave here, can you take our family to leave here together?"

"Oh"

Heizi's work has successfully aroused Xu Ming's interest. You must know that this place is not an official's house. This is the Wuhen Sword Palace where many monks want to squeeze their heads in.

Even if the young man in front of him is ordinary, he can still be nourished by spiritual energy day and night and live a few years longer than ordinary ordinary.

Compared with the mundane tasks of serving tea, handing water, washing clothes and cleaning, living a few more years is undoubtedly cost-effective.

But why did this sunspot leave here desperately, but Xu Ming didn't ask, but said immediately.

"It's okay to ask me to take you away, but there is always a price to pay."

When Heizi heard that he was expected to leave, he quickly nodded and said.

"My lord, please tell me, I, including everyone in our village, will treat you like a cow or a horse. From today on, our life is yours, my lord."

"No, it's useless if I want you ordinary lives..."

"Think carefully, what price can you pay to interest me."

After Xu Ming said that, he returned to his house, leaving only a black man standing there blankly.

Not long after, the thoughtful young man also returned to the woodshed where they lived.

"Boy Xu, why do you want to get involved with that common man? Knowing the cause and effect behind them is the most troublesome."

The little drug boy's voice rang in Xu Ming's ears, and Xu Ming naturally had his own opinion on this issue.

Because he saw the helpless self in Heizi, the self who lived carefully in the world.

Although Xu Ming was a disciple of the Wuhen Sword Palace, it was extremely easy for him to know the story behind a servant with Zhao Ziming as his internal background.

"I see."

Xu Ming finally understood why Heizi desperately wanted to leave the Wuhen Sword Palace. In the eyes of outsiders, this place is a rare paradise in the Ten Thousand Worlds and Kyushu, but in the eyes of ordinary people like Heizi, it is Jiuyou, which can never see hope. hell.

Heizi's parents were robbed by the Wuhen Sword Palace and came to serve as servants. After all, someone has to do chores such as boiling water and washing clothes that distract him from cultivation.

At that time, Heizi's mother was already pregnant, and the couple who had just been robbed here were also indescribably panicked.

But thinking about the rich aura here, it must be good for their unborn fetus.

So the couple who had thought this far simply put their hearts away and stayed in Wuhenjian Palace with peace of mind.

Not long after, Heizi was born.

After having this little life, the couple also felt that there was hope in their lives.

But the good times didn't last long, everything changed after they were assigned to serve Elder Lei Xiao.

Ordinary flesh wounds can be seen everywhere on weekdays, and it is because Lei Xiao is naturally addicted to alcohol, and whenever he drinks, he will vent his anger on these servants.

Deaths and injuries are common. Although the elixir room can reward some elixirs later, those who have lost all vitality will never have the chance to wake up.

The couple lived so cautiously, but no one would have thought that disasters would always be caught off guard.

Just because of a mistake in pouring wine, Lei Xiao, who was drinking wine, was furious.

A slight swell of the aura in his body caused Heizi's parents to turn into powder and die.

Heizi, who was still in his infancy, survived until now relying on the support from fellow villagers around him.

And Xu Ming, who knew the ins and outs, couldn't help clenching his fists. Even the little drug boy who always advocated not being nosy on weekdays was itchy with anger.

"It seems that the boy's request is not just to take him out of here."

(End of this chapter)