"Remember, I know rewards and punishments clearly, and I have always been generous to my servants. Seeing that you still have some backbone, and you have just become my slave, according to the rules, I can meet one of your conditions..."
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Yun Ziyan spoke condescendingly.
Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this woman was not too outrageous and was still better than Xiao Hongyan.
So he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Qichen, I want to practice martial arts."
"It's a joke. You're so skinny, but you still want to practice martial arts. You really don't know what to say. Can anyone tell me if it's okay?"
Yun Ziyan has not answered yet.
Hu Yulang, who had just whipped Su Chen, spoke again, sarcastically and mockingly.
"That's right, martial arts are so precious. How can you, a newcomer, just practice them casually?"
The other male servants also spoke, full of sarcasm.
Obviously they were all in the same group as Hu Yulang, wearing the same pair of pants, and at the same time they felt jealous because none of them had such treatment.
"Stop talking nonsense, if I can do it, you can come and give it a try, especially you, do you have the courage?"
Su Chen twisted his neck and looked indifferent.
He casually raised his fingers at Hu Yulang: "If you don't have the guts to do it alone and just laughed at my manservant, you can come together, I don't mind."
"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? You are provoking me. Do you want to die?"
Hu Yulang's face turned cold.
He is the personal servant of the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy, the most accurate and second-in-command among the servants.
The servants usually fawned over him crazily and tried to please him, but now they were repeatedly provoked by a newcomer. How could they bear it?
"So what if you are provocative? You have no strength and only know how to talk. Is this what you are good at?"
Su Chen looked at Yun Ziyan with a sarcastic look on his face and said, "Or do we, the Ziyan Divine Envoy, only need such useless servants?"
"How dare you disrespect the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy."
Chunxiang glared and scolded.
"Hehe, there is some truth in what he said. My servants can be weak, but they cannot be cowards. In that case, just play with him. There are so many people, are you still afraid of him?"
Yun Ziyan smiled but was not angry.
On the contrary, she found it very interesting. A manservant who could cause trouble like this was exactly what she wanted.
"Yes, since the young lady said so, let's let him have a long memory and know how to be powerful, and all the male servants will come out."
Hu Yulang took a deep breath when he heard this and waved his hand.
A group of male servants came forward one after another, thirty or forty of them, surrounding Su Chen.
Most of them have bad intentions and are watching with eager eyes.
"Hey, hey, a bunch of chickens and dogs, come on!"
Su Chen laughed wildly.
He had just been whipped, and he was holding back his anger. If he didn't vent his anger, these slaves would really think that he was easy to bully.
As he spoke, his feet hit the ground and his body swayed.
Su Chen was like a tiger out of its cage, fierce and threatening, and rushed straight towards Hu Yulang.
"You're asking for death, so don't blame me, Pear Blossom Rainstorm Fist!"
Hu Yulang's eyes were focused and he let out a sharp shout.
On the surface, he was disdainful of Su Chen, but as soon as he came up, he displayed a martial arts skill without holding back, or in other words, he didn't dare to hold back.
Huhuhu...
Hu Yulang waved his hand.
The stars in both hands surged, and they were swung at extremely high speeds, creating a dense shadow of fists that fell like a heavy rain, with a fierce and powerful momentum.
"It's a little trick, get out of here!"
Su Chen didn't even look at it, he directly lowered his strength for ten seconds and kicked the fists in the air with a bone-breaking kick, smashing all the fist shadows into pieces.
In an instant, he kicked Su Yulang several times and kicked him hard, causing him to fly backwards four to five meters away, almost knocking him over.
"Damn it, fuck him, fuck him all, teach him a lesson!"
Hu Yulang fell to the ground, covered in dust. When had he ever suffered such a loss, he roared angrily.
The other dozens of male servants heard this.
Although he was afraid of Su Chen's strength, he was still more afraid of Hu Yulang.
After all, he and his brother were the two most favored male favorites around the Purple Smoke Divine Envoy, and they couldn't afford to offend him.
Su Chen is just a newcomer, his foundation is not stable, and he is not that scary.
What's more, they are numerous and powerful.
Think of this.
A group of male servants yelled and bravely rushed forward. A dense crowd of people surrounded Su Chen, punching and kicking him.
This scene is even more difficult than slave wrestling.
"Well done, I can't kill you."
Su Chen's strength has greatly increased, and he is not afraid of the enemy with fewer enemies and more points.
Starlight shines all over his body, and his momentum explodes. He is like a tiger rushing into a pack of wolves. If he catches anyone, he will give him a blast with a hammer. He is full of wildness.
All of a sudden.
Su Chen was like the God of War on the field, charging all the way, left and right, unstoppable.
His fists and feet were swung at high speed, spinning like windmills at high speeds, with overwhelming force, sending figures flying away one after another.
Although these domestic servants are all warriors in the Star Aperture Realm, they are not weak.
But it's not worth mentioning here, and the threat is limited.
If we can work together, we may be able to compete with him or even defeat him.
But here's the thing.
They are just servants. Everyone has their own interests and selfish desires. Far from being of the same mind, they all hope that others will take the lead and take advantage of others.
One can imagine.
This kind of mentality only resulted in Su Chen's relentless pursuit, and the servants fell one after another.
They were all miserable with bruises and swollen faces.
The remaining servants met.
Fear grew in his heart, so how could he still have any fighting spirit?
Soon they were chased and beaten by Su Chen, and they were all beaten to the ground or hid around to avoid fighting.
Even Hu Yulang screamed the most fiercely.
At this time, he was also a little scared of being beaten, hiding and not daring to come forward.
"How about it, do you want to continue? If you don't say anything, then it will be treated as if you have given up."
Looking at a group of trembling servants.
Su Chen was panting and feeling hearty.
Finally, he let out a good breath of anger, showed off his power, and also tested his own strength.
Not bad, quite satisfying.
"Hahaha, good job. Those guys always say my servants are rubbish. Now I finally have a great manservant."
At this moment.
Yun Ziyan couldn't help laughing and clapped her hands, looking quite excited.
"Su Chen, you will be my personal favorite from now on. Tell me, what reward do you want?"
Yun Ziyan looked at Su Chen with satisfaction and nodded repeatedly.
Although she has many servants.
But there are only a few personal maids. The personal maids are Chunxiang and Sister Pomegranate. There are only two personal male favorites, and now there is one more.
"Thank you, Purple Smoke Divine Envoy. I still say the same thing, I want to practice martial arts."
Su Chen took a breath and said calmly.
"This is simple. There are many martial arts in the Starry Sky Temple. I will give you my token later. You can go to the Star Martial Pavilion to choose. Including the slave fight, you should be able to choose two martial arts."
Yun Ziyan disagreed and said generously:
"Also, Chunxiang, please arrange a place for him and make some suitable clothes for him. Clothes are what make a man good, so don't embarrass me."
"I understand, ma'am."
Chunxiang nodded, looking strange.
This was the first time that the young lady valued a new servant so much and was so generous.