Chapter 169

Muyan chuckled: "Xiaobao is really smart, but it's not enough to beat him. Xiaobao also wants them to listen to you willingly and be loyal to you. Only in this way can Xiaobao be strong enough. "“ It's as strong as the apprentice! " Xiaobao clenched his fist and his big eyes became bright. "Then, he can protect his mother." lecher? Mu Yan was stunned for a long time before he realized that Xiao Bao was talking about Emperor Ming Jue. She took a complicated look at the next yard. Well... I haven't seen that man for a long time. Maybe, that night, was he really angry=== In the next few days, the newly established new ink camp fell into a torment. Their daily life arrangement is like this: training, taking mysterious medicine and listening to xiaoqu'er. Does it sound particularly full and happy? But actually? This group of butchers crawling out from the sea of fire in the corpse mountain, with bloody hands, are not as good as death. The so-called training is not to cultivate martial arts or Xuanqi. But let them line up every day, exercise, run back and forth, boring these strong men simply want to hit the wall. After training, Muyan prepared a bottle of Xuanyao for everyone. That's a super Xuanyao! Outside Junji drugstore, many people broke their heads and couldn't buy it. But all the people in Mo camp cried for their parents one by one. Because it's too painful to drink it! All the muscles in my body are cut like a fire knife. It will last for more than an hour. So every medication time, you can hear more than a dozen strong men cry and howl. What's the schedule for the evening? It's always beautiful, isn't it? People in Moying say that I don't want to listen to music any more in my life. No, next life! Next life, do not want to listen to! Because the sound of the piano has a terrible power, once they play it, they will fall into endless nightmare. Struggling in a nightmare, you can wake up in a cold sweat. If you think about it, listening to a song every day is like living a hard life. Who can bear it day after day Late at night, in the ink camp“ Damn it, I can't stand it. I'm going to get out of here! "“ Get out? How to escape? Not to mention Yan Haotian, who is in the camp, this yard alone. Do you think you can escape? "“ If you can't escape, you have to! Are you going to be tortured to death here? " More than a dozen people of Mo camp gathered together and angrily discussed how to escape from the evil hands of the female devil and little Yama. Suddenly, a rough voice suddenly interrupted their indignation“ A bunch of idiots! Don't you see any changes in us these days? " Hearing this, they all looked at scar man“ Chang Yu, what do you mean by that? "“ That is, what are you to call us fools The scar man, who was called Chang Yu, looked at several people coldly with contempt in his eyes. "He went deep into Baoshan and got great benefits, but he didn't know anything and wanted to run away. You're not stupid. What are you? "“ Chang Yu, make it clear, what great benefits have we got? " Chang Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the surge of excitement and joy at the bottom of his eyes. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I will be ready to advance to the prefecture level in three months at the latest."