Just like the spring sunshine, shining on the snow in winter, like an old tree that has withered for a season, new buds emerge at this time.

There are even many slaves who hugged each other and cried, screamed, and had the right to be human and eliminated the imprint of slaves on them. Isn’t this their greatest hope in life?

Since they were exiled here, they have been like rats crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating, and they can only turn away from the sun and live in dark corners all day long.

Now, Xiao Xuan's words are like light in endless darkness. Even a slight light will make people chase after them without hesitation, right?

Seeing that his words had achieved their effect, Xiao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had awakened a trace of their souls.

Compared with the 10,000 regular troops, Xiao Xuan is actually more optimistic about the 20,000 slave troops.

Because the regular army is not loyal to itself, but to the Nebula Army, but if they deprive the slave status of the slave army, then they will be loyal to themselves to their death.

After all, to them, restoring dignity is even more important than life.

Moreover, the slave army was not all rotten wood that cannot be carved. On the contrary, Xiao Xuan felt that those who could commit crimes were not ordinary people.

They just lacked an opportunity.

Just like myself, he is obviously so talented, if he hadn't met Yan Shuai at the beginning, he would have been a slave now.

"Zhuoying, do you think of how to manage the slave army?" Xiao Xuan looked at Zhuoying.

Zhuoying and Beibei bit her red lips lightly for a while and said, "I think a commander should be selected from the slave army."

"One, the commander selected from the slave army has the appeal, the commander understands slaves and facilitates management, and the slave army will also recognize him more."

"In both, if you choose a commander from the slave army, you can restrain Fan Xing. After all, although Fan Xing surrenders, people's hearts are like the sea, so you must be careful."

Xiao Xuan nodded, and he thought so in his heart. After all, he was alone and had no close friends in the army. If Fan Xing was asked to rule the slave army, he would be worried.

If the commander is selected from the slave army, then this person will definitely be grateful for himself and cultivate it in the future, perhaps his right-hand man.

The reason why he left Fan Xing was because he was a newcomer and was not familiar with things in Cangxuelong City. It is natural that someone could help with things.

For him, the most important thing is to improve his own strength, make star cards, and other trivial matters. If he wants to do everything himself, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

Therefore, it is not too late to replace it when the main city is built and you are completely familiar with Cangxuelong City here.

So, the question now is to see if there are such people in the slave army with great appeal.

So he looked at the many slave soldiers and said, "Do you have any suitable candidates?"

"Fu Feng!"

"Fu Feng!"

"Fu Feng!"

“…”

As his voice fell, after a brief silence, there was a sudden burst of screams in the sky, like a tide.

Everyone spoke in unison, shouting the name Fufeng.

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. Whose kind of person is that he has such a high popularity among the slave army?

Zhuoying's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed an inexplicable meaning.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Xuan wondered, "Who is he?"

"He..." Zhuoying's pretty face froze, hesitated for a moment, and said, "He was the champion of the Seventh Palace Martial Arts three years ago."

"What?" Xiao Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and deep surprise appeared in his eyes. There was no words, which could describe his uproaring mood at this moment!

Fu Feng, who was mentioned by everyone, was the champion of the Seventh Palace Martial Arts three years ago?!

You should know that the Seventh Hall Martial Arts is the highest event of the Nebula Legion. It is similar to the college entrance examination on Earth. Those who can win the lead in the Seventh Hall Martial Arts will have a great future in the future.

Being able to emerge from the many prides of the Nebula Legion and reach the highest level, the future is even more limitless!

After winning the championship, he went straight up and became the deputy hall master of Tianyuan Palace in one fell swoop.

Although I took advantage of the loophole and had some luck, it was enough to show the value of the championship.

Now, the champion of the Seventh Palace Martial Arts Association three years ago has fallen to this point?

Zhuoying sighed and said, "He is the personal disciple of Yun Liu, the former palace master, and his favorite disciple."

"His talent is even stronger than Qin Sheng. At that time, he was the pride of the entire Tianyuan Palace. After the Lord of Yunliu Palace disappeared, although the rivers of Tianyuan Palace were falling, it was not as serious as it is now, because everyone felt that as Yunliu's disciple, Fufeng would definitely take on the main lever and take over Tianyuan Palace."

"Then, why did it turn out like this?" Xiao Xuan couldn't help asking.

Zhuoying said: "Although only by holding the Seal of the Palace Master can you become the Palace Master, Fu Feng, who has strong cohesion, has also been supported by Yan Shuai after winning the championship. In everyone's hearts, he is the new Palace Master."

"But that day, everything changed."

"Because a deputy hall master of the Fenyan Palace openly insulted the Lord Yunliu, saying that he was a man who deceived his master and rebelled against his ancestors. Fu Feng was furious and killed the city county under the jurisdiction of the deputy hall master alone, and with his own strength, he even severely damaged three six-star masters."

"That deputy hall master is a six-star peak star card master."

"This matter was too big, and Yan Shuai couldn't save him. Moreover, he refused to admit his mistake and would rather be punished, so he exiled him here."

"Then the name of Fufeng, like the Lord of Yunliu Palace, became a taboo for the Nebula Legion, and no one dared to mention it again."

Xiao Xuan's heart was overturned. With his own strength, he fought against four six-star card masters alone, and even killed one and injured three. This is too powerful!

His senior brother is not only talented but also bloody. Now he has become a slave. It is really a pearl covered with dust, which is a pity.

Although he killed someone, he was still the deputy palace master. But since he was a disciple, how could he bear it when he saw his master being humiliated?

If Yan Shuai was insulted one day, he would not hesitate to kill the other party’s hometown. Some things are worthy of life to protect.

Xiao Xuan touched the storage ring, confirmed that there were a few pots of good wine in it, and said, "Take me to see him."

After hearing about his experience, he felt a little sympathetic about this senior brother whom he had never met before.

Under the leadership of a slave, Xiao Xuan quickly arrived at the place where Fufeng was.

It was a slender figure, and he was leaning lazily against the corner of the wall to bask in the sun, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

He has a tall and tall figure, his black hair floats down, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth is fascinating.

Xiao Xuan secretly admired him in his heart. He is worthy of being a disciple of Yun Liu. Even if he is imprisoned, he still has a free and elegant attitude.

I jumped into the dust, and the thunderstorm was shaking, and I sang loudly.

The slave was about to wake him up, but Xiao Xuan stopped him and signaled him to leave, he sat quietly opposite him.

About half an hour later, Fu Feng slowly opened his eyes and was sleepy. He glanced at Xiao Xuan indifferently. His deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all the secrets.

Xiao Xuan's eyes met him, and he felt an indescribable sense of oppression. Fu Feng gave him even stronger feeling than Yong Yi.

"Is there something wrong?" After a while, Fu Feng spoke.

Xiao Xuan took out two pots of wine from the ring, handed him a pot, and said with a smile: "My name is Xiao Xuan. Now I am here to work in Cangxuelong City. I heard that my senior brother is here, so I thought about having a drink with my senior brother."

"Xiao Xuan?" Fu Feng's eyes narrowed and he suddenly lost his sleepiness. "You are the champion of the Seventh Hall Martial Arts Association this year, the new deputy director of Tianyuan Hall, Xiao Xuan?"

Xiao Xuan said: "Junior brother, I'm just a lucky person. How can I compare to my senior brother's style of overwhelming heroes three years ago?"

Fu Feng was silent for a while and said, "You are here to find me today. Is there anything wrong?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said, "Senior Brother has misunderstood. I just want to have a good meal with my senior brother."

Fu Feng glanced at him lightly, opened the pot, and after a sip of wine, his eyes lit up and praised, "I like this pot of wine."

Soon, it was all over with one drink, and it was still a bit unfulfilled.

Seeing that Fu Feng was almost drunk, Xiao Xuan said: "I am the newcomer king in the assessment of the freshman this year. Do you know why I chose Tianyuan Palace?"

"Why?" Fufeng Road.

Xiao Xuan was silent for a while and said, "Because the palace master Yun Liu is also my idol. In my heart, he is not a person who deceives his master and rebels from his ancestors."

Fu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he pretended to be free and easy, "The old friend has passed away, and things have changed. Now he is entangled with those things, it is meaningless."

Xiao Xuan's eyes drooped slightly and he said carelessly: "How did you know that he must be dead?"

Fu Feng looked slightly depressed and said, "There is a holy bell in the ancestral hall that records the seal of the life of the hall master. If the bells are ringing continuously, it means that he is still alive, but now the bell has disappeared. Doesn't this mean that he is dead?"
Chapter completed!