Chapter 61 Talking with Strength
At this point, Yuxiao gave a wry smile and looked at Zhan Mee, "I don't know why you took so much interest in me. You have bought me for over six hundred thousand gold coins, so it doesn't look like you just let me be a slave. I want to be clear about my role."
Zhan Mee looked at Yuxiao and thought, "This young man is not only steady and calm, but also incapable of thinking that ordinary people can't reach. He is a true talent. Thinking of this, he said quietly. "Do you believe that I can tell you that you will bring us a fortune in the near future?"
"It depends on how much the fortune is." Yuxiao looked at Zhan Mee and didn't answer his question directly.
"Haha, you can't decide how much fortune it is. Do you not understand the fact that on the day you were bought back, your fate no longer belongs to you? Zhan Mee looked at him and said.
Yuxiao listened to Zhan Mee and frowned. He stood up and looked at Zhan Mee, said seriously. "What if I want to leave?"
As Zhan Mee was speaking, a powerful breath is released from his body. The breath has at least reached the standard of level 7 warriors on 4th stage, but the breath aimed at Yuxiao hasn't reached his bottom line. As Yuxiao stood there, he could feel the pressure of the breath, but he did not feel any signs of danger. Compared to evil-kind, his breath appears magnificent, stately, less bloodthirsty, sanguinary and cold. He stood there motionless, holding back the pressure of the breath.
Seeing this, Zhan Mee and Old Yun were so shocked that they thought at the same time. "How could that be? how could he bear the pressure of the level 7 warriors?" At this time, a yellow-gold essence of the airstream directly wrapped Yuxiao. He did not even have the chance to hide.
Yuxiao was so surprised that he began to struggle. Then he found that he could not struggle at all. Instead, his body became heavier and heavier. He felt like he was carrying a big mountain, and it was getting bigger.
"Dong~ Poof ~!"
At last, Yuxiao could not hold back. He was getting down on one knee. The bluestone brick floor was pitted by his knee. Then, trying to hold himself up, he pressed his hand against the bluestone. As the power of the palm spread, cracks in the bluestone continued to spread around the Yuxiao's palm.
This yellow-gold essence of the strong breath that Zhan Mee released, has reached level 8 warriors of the late 4th stage, which is the super elite standard. Yuxiao gritted his teeth and got down on one knee, one hand striving to support the ground, and the cold sweat ran down his forehead. His pale face was flushed deeply, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth, but he did not yield yet.
"Bang!"
Three breaths later, Yuxiao's other knee was also on the ground.
At this time, he could not bear the pressure any longer, a blood spurted directly from his mouth. At the same time, Zhan Mee also restrained his release of the level-8-warrior breath.
Yuxiao felt the pressure on him disappear in an instant, and then stood up. He looked at Zhan Mee with cold eyes and said. "Since I'm not as good as you, so tell me what do you want me to do?"
"To kill."
Zhan Mee looked at him, eyes narrowed to slits.
"To whom? "Yuxiao asked quietly.
"Some people who have nothing to do with you."
"Why them? When it's none of my business."
"Take no refusal, because your fate is in our hands."
"Well, you're right, but I can still say no. It's true you can threaten me, but I'm alone; You can kill me, too. I'm a dead man in any way." Yuxiao considered of the battlefield at this time, thinking of his own already killed in the battlefield, he felt instantly relieved. He did not know whether it was the providence of fate or the derision of fate, and his voice was full of vicissitudes and loneliness.
Zhan Mee and Old Yun were looking at his lonely expression, both thought that, "This young man will never be an ordinary people when he grows up." But they did not pay special attention at this time because they had experienced everything.
"Why would you reject my offer since you're supposed to be dead?" Zhan Mee asked this time.
Yuxiao chose to remain silent, knowing that whatever he said, he would feel contradicted.
"What would you do if someone wanted to kill you and you had no grudge against him?" Zhan Mee looks at Yuxiao and doesn't answer his question. Then he asks another question.
"Since I have no enmity with him, why did he start against me?" Yuxiao recovered from his momentary state, he said flatly.
"What if someone paid him to kill you?"
"I ask myself that I have not offended anyone." While Yuxiao said that he suddenly stopped because he thought he had killed the bandits, officials and mountain brigands who just wanted to kill him, and that he had never sinned against them.
"Whoever wants to kill me must be prepared to be killed by me." "Yuxiao's emotion was dominated by a cold, bloodthirsty sentiment," he said with his tone changed into cold.
"This young man's mood is so changeful that he may become a difficult person in the future." Through this conversation, Yuxiao's character keeps changing. At this point, Zhan Mee and Old Yun have given him a final definition.
"Old yun, how do you think about this person?"
Zhan Mee asked Old Yun by using voice transmission.
"If this young man is to be nurtured, he will probably become a man of the hour in the future. But if we don't handle it well, I'm afraid we'll be hurt in time. "Yun told Zhan Mee with voice transmission.
"I agree with you, but the future is not destined to be peaceful. You need more fresh blood in the younger generation, don't you think about this? Zhan Mee told Old Yun with voice transmission.
"Chief, what do you mean?" "Old Yun asked with voice transmission.
"Just like you thought."
"Now that you have made your decision, I will give my full support. Chief."
"Thanks a lot, Old Yun."
At this time, Zhan Mee suddenly smiled and looked at Yuxiao. "In this world, people to live with fighting, but only in different ways. You have the warrior's physique, and our city of Nuha is exalted as a warrior. I said that this city is talking with strength. If you want to go, you could not return any money to me, except to agree to a request."
Zhan Mee paused. While Looking at Yuxiao, he added. "Only you can defeat me." A domineering airflow filled the room by this time.
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