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Xue Ming looked at Zhou Qingyuan who was leaving with Qi Run, his face gloomy. Why did the third lady leave this matter to Qi Run instead of him? Isn't he the person she trusts the most?

Damn Zhou Qingyuan, if he hadn't killed Li Hu, he could have used the information provided by Li Hu to please the third lady.

A mere slave, really thinks that he will be able to stand up after becoming a guard?

Xue Ming looked at Zhou Qingyuan who was leaving with a sinister expression. He wished he could find a reason to kill this mud-legged guy on the spot.

Forget it, is the escort of the third lady so good? Maybe this guy won't even be able to keep his whole body, so I'd better deal with the things left behind by the young lady first, and find a chance to recycle the secret book.

After withdrawing his mind and seeing the slaves lying on the ground, Xue Ming shouted:

"What are you looking at? Everyone who is not dead should stand up and carry the dead to the morgue."

After saying that, he was still angry and angrily kicked Li Hu on the ground, even though Li Hu was already lying on the ground without making a sound.

Zhou Qingyuan, who had changed into new clothes, met the third lady Qian Lili again under the leadership of Butler Qi.

The well-fitting clothes hid all of Zhou Qingyuan's strong muscles. In his relaxed state, others could no longer see anything unusual.

Qian Lili raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw Zhou Qingyuan, who had changed into smart clothes. This boy was not bad looking, but his skin was too dark and rough, which greatly reduced his points.

But forget it, it doesn't matter what this kid looks like anyway, Qian Lili has basically lost interest in him.

She stayed here because she had one last step left to complete.

There was a strange object lying on the table, and Zhou Qingyuan couldn't help but take a second look.

A long thin needle is tied diagonally to a stick, and I don't know what it is used for.

Just when Zhou Qingyuan was secretly wondering, the guard commander Yan Zuo spoke:

"Let me introduce you, I am Yan Zuo, the commander of Miss Third Miss's escort. You will call me Commander Yan from now on. They will be your colleagues in the future."

"You don't need to know their names, even yours will be rewritten in the future."

Only then did Zhou Qingyuan look at the people in the venue. There were eight people in total, each with tattoos on their faces, ranked from one to eight.

Yan Zuo's voice continued: "Everyone has a number engraved on their face, which is their number. From now on, you will only have code names and no names."

When Zhou Qingyuan's eyes twitched, Qian Lili picked up the objects on the table and walked straight towards him.

Are you going to carve numbers on your face?

Zhou Qingyuan keenly noticed that everyone was looking at him with complicated meanings in their eyes.

He didn't understand it at first, but combined with the memory in his mind, he understood it immediately.

People here care about face, and having tattoos on their faces is more uncomfortable than killing them. Many guards were defeated at this last hurdle and resisted fiercely.

But when it came to Zhou Qingyuan, he had no reaction.

A mere tattoo that affects the appearance cannot affect his mood. With a golden finger in his hand, sooner or later he will be able to find a solution to this tattoo.

What's more, his life in this world has long been worse than that of a pig or a dog. So what if he is to be tattooed now?

It's just one more reason to kill.

The anger in his heart was like a burning pyre, but Zhou Qingyuan felt like he had turned into ice that would never melt. The stronger the fire burned, the colder his heart became.

Qian Lili took a needle and pierced Zhou Qingyuan's right cheek, stabbing a "nine" wound on his right cheek. Then he poured ink and nodded, very satisfied with Zhou Qingyuan's compliance.

"From now on, you are No. 9, Yan Zuo. Teach him the rules in the future. I will leave first."

"Miss Third, please walk slowly."

After completely declaring the ownership of the toy, Qian Lili left with satisfaction.

After Yan Zuo was sure that Qian Lili had left, he turned to look at Zhou Qingyuan, with a trace of disdain hidden in his eyes.

Seeing this boy's strong skills, I thought he would have some martial dignity, but he turned out to be a weakling. He didn't react at all after being so insulted. He was even worse than several other guards.

His smooth life never occurred to him. The dignity he considered was far beyond the ability of a slave to maintain even at the cost of his life.

"You all, please step back and I will show him the door."

After everyone left, the hall instantly became quiet.

Just when Zhou Qingyuan was wondering why Yan Zuo was so quiet, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the latter actually attacked Zhou Qingyuan directly.

After dodging Yan Zuo's attack, Zhou Qingyuan pretended to be confused and asked: "Commander, what are you doing?"

"Okay, stop pretending. Although you hide it well, you have some skills, right?

If you weren't a practicing master, I don't believe you could deal with so many serfs by yourself. "

"Miss Third still doesn't know about this matter. If you don't confess, you will have no chance to play."

Zhou Qingyuan's eyes flickered. Although Yan Zuo was the commander of the guards, his skills seemed to be just like this?

If he really takes action, Zhou Qingyuan is confident that he can be captured quickly in a sudden attack.

Don't worry, let's see what tricks he wants to play.

"I did learn a few tricks by imitating animal forms, but they are just some wild ways. If the commander is of use to me, just give him whatever you want."

"Oh, Yeluzi?"

Yan Zuo's expression was half-smiling, as if he had reluctantly accepted Zhou Qingyuan's statement.

"Miss Third loves the new and hates the old. You have just become her guard, so she will definitely pay more attention to you recently.

I want you to pay attention to something for me, and tell me all the news related to skin and muscle training. "

Leather and muscle training? Is there actually a more advanced physical training method in this world?

Zhou Qingyuan's heart moved and he asked: "What are the benefits?"

Yan Zuo hit Zhou Qingyuan again:

"Mudleg, have I given you face? You should be grateful if I don't tell your secret. How dare you ask for any favors from me?"

Zhou Qingyuan sneered in his heart, something he could control, in this one-on-one private space, dared to boss him around?

Without any timidity, he looked straight at Yan Zuo and said firmly:

"Either give me a favor, or you go out and tell the third lady now that I will die, and then you won't get any news."

"Mudlegs, do you think I don't dare?"

Yan Zuo laughed angrily. He didn't expect that he was actually threatened by a slave. His face turned red and he felt that he had been seriously insulted. He wanted to walk out impulsively.

Zhou Qingyuan also laughed, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

This group of people bullied him over and over again. Do you really think he is a fool?

At this moment, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, his whole body tensed quietly, and he had already made up his mind. As long as Yan Zuo dared to come to the door, he would directly kill this person and start his life of escape.

The place where the slaves live is already remote and is only blocked by earth walls. Others may not be able to get out, but with his physical fitness, he will definitely be able to.

As for whether you can survive if you run out? He was unsure. After all, a runaway slave with words carved on his face would most likely be caught and imprisoned for wandering around, which might not last long.

But if he can't even get a guard commander at this time, it will only be more dangerous under Qian Lili's hands in the future. That is a guard job where three people died in two months.

So he wanted to bet that Yan Zuo, as a guard commander, would have martial arts secrets in his hands.

One step, two steps, Yan Zuo walked towards Zhou Qingyuan, passed his body, and got closer and closer to the door. Zhou Qingyuan's heart became colder, but at the same time, his brain was extremely clear.

Just when Zhou Qingyuan decided to take action, Yan Zuo stopped two steps away from the door and calmed down.

How could a mean life be compared with his ambition? Put up with him for a while and deal with him later.

"Hey, even if I'm afraid of you, you're a mud-legged guy, but you actually have such courage. It's good that for a person like you, I feel more at ease when doing things."

Yan Zuo sighed and looked at Zhou Qingyuan, with a smile on his face again: "What benefits do you want? Tell me."

Zhou Qingyuan's eyes flashed brightly, and he knew that he had made the right bet. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and quickly licked his lower lips, and his voice was already a little hoarse:

"Martial arts secret books, I want five different martial arts secret books."