Chapter 1011 The master is here
However, every banquet held by Beiming is almost a murderous and bloody performance.

During their celebration, the most important thing is to capture slaves, and they also need to capture strong slaves.

These slaves were captured, and at first they had to be fed with good food and drink, and their bodies had to be checked to ensure that there were no injuries.

These inspections are as strict as conscription.

The slaves were raised white and fat, and under the leadership of the person in charge, they trained well all day long.

It seemed that these slaves were not intended to perform at the banquet, but to guard the banquet.

And when the day of the banquet comes, the slaves will wear bright clothes, be pushed into the pit of snakes and scorpions, and put into the cage of tigers, so that people will watch them being torn apart and devoured.

It is said that the reason why Beiming has such a tradition is to warn everyone that you must work hard to make yourself a beast and make yourself strong. At this time, no one can surpass you.

The law of the jungle is preyed on by the strong, which was carried forward by Bei Ming, and became synonymous with the most brutal and violent in Xuantian Continent.

A lot of brothers from the Beggar Gang were killed and injured in a massacre, and the gate of the palace was closed tightly, and both sides were in a stalemate.

The beggar gang was led by Xianming, and Shui Feiyu also joined in after repelling the royal army.

However, the Imperial Forest Army in the palace stood out after layers of bloody selection, so they are also extremely powerful. In order to prevent more injuries from the beggar gang, Xianming temporarily announced a truce. Start, chisel open the gate of the palace.

"Huo Leizi." A crisp voice sounded.

"Master, you are here!" Xian Ming turned around in surprise and shouted with a smile.

"Then, here are a few fire thunders, which will directly blow open the gate of the palace." Ling Ke handed over a cloth bag and said.

"Okay!" Xianming nodded, and immediately took the bag over.

Ling Ke and Mo Yuan backed away together, and they walked together on Beiminghuangcheng Avenue.

Tall buildings with spires, glazed tile roofs, and red, green and green colors are conspicuous. The beggar gang occupies this place. Before the disciples of the beggar gang came, they were assigned tasks by the deputy gang leader. They also killed and killed them. Robbery, however, they are all targeted.

Those who are vicious and deliberately resist, if they rush out together, they will definitely kill the rest.

And those who surrendered did not rebel, and they would not kill intentionally.

The disciples of the Beggar Clan were originally homeless and beggars, but now they have a home, the Beiming Kingdom, and this is an imperial city that they dared not come to in the past, where there is food and drink. There are countless gold and silver treasures, which makes them very excited.

"It's mine, I want it!"

"Oh, what are you counting, this is mine, I am the sub-rudder master."

"give me!"

"bang"

There was only a muffled sound, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Did Xianming forget to teach you not to rob each other like this?" Ling Ke asked.

"The guild leader has said that if robbery is not allowed, if he robs, he will be punished as a felony, and he will never be able to join the beggar gang. At the same time, other people can despise him." Someone said beside him.

"So, what should be robbed should be Beiming's things, not our own friends' things, don't you understand?" Ling Ke said coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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