Chapter 4687

The same goes for people. How can they become strong without suffering and setbacks.

Practitioners, after every bloody war, their accomplishments will rise by a large margin.

Now, ye Chen's physique can be improved.

"I said, you can't be a strong man without flexibility." Order said.

But it also reminds Ye Chen that it is too risky to do so.

If the Hungarians kill Ye Chen, it will be over.

"You are his property. As long as you don't deliberately provoke him, you shouldn't kill you."

Order added.

Ye Chen didn't reply. He only replied faintly for a long time: "firm your initial heart and become a road."

"Avenue? The avenue is ever-changing, and the road to success of every strong man can not be copied." Order retorted.

Ye Chen did not his theory.

He is very different from order.

As soon as order was born, it was the three levels of the plane, and she practiced it step by step, and the sadness in it was beyond her comprehension.

Gollum

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded.

Ye Chen's expression immediately became a little embarrassed.

Order hehe smiled: "hard bone, if you have the ability, don't eat. Just be so hungry. See when you can carry it!"

"You're wrong. People are iron and rice is steel. They don't have a hungry meal." Ye Chen retorted.

"Cut." Order threw Ye Chen a white eye.

She wants to see how to solve the hunger of such a backbone leaf dust!

I saw leaf dust climb up from the ground, covering his stomach and curling up.

Suddenly, the leaf dust smelled the strong smell of meat.

His eyes looked more than ten steps away.

The Hungarian soldier who whipped the leaf dust is sitting in front of the tent, roasting meat on the fire rack.

At the foot of the Hungarian soldiers, there were more than a dozen slaves on their knees. These were forcibly plundered like Ye Chen before.

Some of these people are ordinary farmers, while others are soldiers of the Han state.

But at the moment, driven by hunger, they lay on the ground, gave up all their self-esteem and begged their master to give them a piece of meat.

The Hungarian soldiers cut a piece of half life barbecue with blood with a dagger, stabbed it with a knife and sent it to the mouth of one of the best performing slaves.

The slave, who was wearing the battle clothes of the soldiers of the Han Dynasty, was now subdued by a piece of meat and kissed the dirty toes of the soldiers of the Huns.

So the Hungarian soldiers rewarded him with a piece of meat.

This immediately attracted other slaves to try their best to please.

The Hungarian soldiers once again swept their overbearing eyes at Ye Chen and threw a piece of barbecue on the ground.

He got up and stood in front of Ye Chen, fingered his crotch and motioned Ye Chen to drill under him.

"What choice do you make now?"

Order depends on Ye Chen's choice in front of filling his stomach and self-esteem.

Ye Chen stared at the meat on the ground and looked at the Hungarian soldiers. He was indifferent and didn't see any perversity in his eyes.

The eyes of the Hungarian soldiers became colder and colder.

Ye Chen, a weak slave, has successfully aroused his conquering psychology.

He stepped forward, clamped Ye Chen's throat, and a low hiss sounded in Ye Chen's ear.

"Listen to me, boy. Don't try to test my patience again."

"Either be my slave and live, or..."

Then the Hungarian soldiers threw out their daggers.

Poop!

The dagger went into the head of the slave who had behaved most humbly to the Hungarian soldiers.

The dagger goes in from the eye socket and out from the back of the head.

The slave's bright red blood is so dazzling in the night.

In this case, even ferocious beasts will be deterred by the cruel means of Hungarian soldiers.

Ye Chen's look did not change, and there was no fear.

The Hungarian soldiers stared at Ye Chen, and the killing intention in their eyes became full of banter.

"Interesting, I'll play with you more."

Ye Chen's unyielding made the soldiers of Hungary have a morbid torture mentality towards Ye Chen.

The Hungarian soldiers picked up Ye Chen and smashed him to the ground.

This hit, hit Ye Chen's head and blood, and fainted again.

After giving Ye Chen such a lesson, the slaves were more obedient and obedient to the soldiers of Hungary, and dared not resist.

False obedience has no way to live. Only true obedience can live.

If ye Chen did it on purpose before, this time's stubborn resistance made the order very confused.

"Successive injuries, especially heavy injuries, will only make the physical condition worse and have no advantage."

Order doesn't understand Ye Chen. Why put yourself in a desperate situation.

After a long time, ye Chen gradually regained consciousness.

At this time, ye Chen, one wrist was shackled and hung on the iron frame where the weapon was placed.

This height makes Ye Chen always stand on tiptoe to avoid being dragged by his arm.

As expected, the injury was too heavy this time, so that the leaf dust could no longer absorb the plane energy.

When the order was worried about leaf dust, a woman wrapped in a coat came with a basket.

With a wooden bowl full of rice porridge, she tiptoed to Ye Chen's mouth.

Ye Chen just looked at the latter and opened his mouth and gulped down rice porridge.

"Who!"

Hungarian soldiers marched forward with their swords full of murderous Qi.

Someone sent food to his punished slave without permission!

But after he recognized the woman, he stared at her incompetently and walked away with his sword in anger.

"Thank you. I remember the kindness of saving my life."

After eating rice porridge, ye Chen thanked him. His attitude is very different from that of the soldiers of Hungary.

The woman didn't say much. She tore the rice ball made of brown rice into a ball, sent it into the leaf dust mouth and left quietly.

With food in his stomach, ye Chen somehow has some strength.

But it's still hard to be hung like this.

"Hey, why do you trust her so much? Are you not afraid of her poisoning you?" The voice of order is ringing in Ye Chen's heart.

"She is a good person."

"A good man? Hehe, I can only say that you are lucky. However, if you are a person with a strange face, your luck is not bad."

Ye Chen raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

In order, it was showing off to her.

It's like saying, look, we don't need to ask someone, someone will send food to us.

"Cut, don't be complacent. The northern Hungarian has an eye on you. Now you are his prey. He won't stop until he tames you."

"Your stubborn resistance is meaningless. That kind of barbarian doesn't have much patience to spend with you."

Just after the order words were finished, the northern Hungarian soldiers came up again.

This time, the rope was directly sleeved on Ye Chen's neck.

If ye Chen wants to live, he can only stand on tiptoe, or he will be strangled.

The Hungarian soldiers looked at Ye Chen with such pain.

He wants to see when the leaf dust can last.

In the dark.

The woman who sent food to Ye Chen before is also looking at Ye Chen.

The latter has been covering his mouth and looking at the suffering leaf dust, he can't help crying.