Chapter 8: The Drunkard
Da Yingxiong wiped the grass seeds on his head, stood up from the grass, and yawned. On this refreshing morning, it seemed like he had a good night's sleep. If he abandoned the dead bodies that were not far from his sleep...
"I'm arriving in southern Jiangsu City, and it's about three days away from the central ancestral lineage. Speaking of which, the Hei family should have known that I'm back. What will their response be like?"
Da Yingxiong ignored the corpses all over the ground, as if these people had nothing to do with him. Although these people included two internal Qi realms, at least twenty internal energy realms, which were already one-fifth of the total combat power of southern Jiangsu. Their demise meant that one-fifth of the aristocratic families and sects in southern Jiangsu were about to collapse, affecting the huge changes in life and death of at least millions of people, and even tens of millions of people. To put it bluntly, when the news here is known to the outside world, southern Jiangsu will trigger a terrifying earthquake, which is enough to change the territory of at least one-thirty of the Black Sea area.
It has been about a week since Da Yingxiong returned to the Black Sea. He is in the Heart-Eye Realm. If he has all his strength, he may have traveled across the entire Black Sea at this moment, but he dare not do so, because among his mortal enemies, there are two Divine Realm. One is far away in Qinghai and one of the three great elders of the Human Alliance, but that is the Divine Realm. Thousands of miles away is like being in front of him. The other is directly in the Black Sea, and he is the patriarch of the highest ruler of the Black Sea family. Both of them have deep hatred with him. Once he breaks out with all his strength, his internal energy will be consumed too much. He is really dangerous if the traps were set by these two people.
So he would rather leave calmly. Since even the Tree Emperor said that falling objects are destined to be with him, I think that they should not die before he finds the falling objects. Moreover, these two god-like realms are both concerned about the world and dare not leave Qinghai at will, and the other is beaten to death by Lan Jingling. At most, they can only be free for a few hours in a year. They probably have recovered a little over the years, but if they want to stay away from his retreat and attack him, they don’t know if this person will die immediately, so he is still a little sure of this trip.
The only worry is not this. His biggest worry is the mental states that are his mortal enemies. These people will not be as concerned as the two gods. They will definitely surround him and kill him as long as they have the chance. Once he is dragged in one place and really can't escape, the two gods may exert their strength, and then he will really encounter great danger.
"No matter what... go for breakfast first."
Da Yingxiong was open-minded. Anyway, there was always a road in front of the mountain. People could not be suffocated by urine. The sky was so big that they had the greatest food. He rushed all the way and finally arrived in southern Jiangsu City within two hours after waking up, the largest city closest to the Green Sea.
In the Black Sea, cities cannot be called randomly. Generally speaking, the place where slave production is managed everywhere in the Black Sea is called villages, and the place where the lower slave owner lives is called towns. These lower slave owners are generally composed of relatives of certain small families or some internal power realms. Above this is a town, and the size of the town is very large. Usually, there are about 300,000 people in a town, of which 90% are slaves, and the remaining 10% are free people and slave owners. These free people are usually relatives of the descendants of warriors, or they are warriors, and they hold various positions under the slave owners. Whether they are warriors or scribes, they are not slaves.
The slave owners in towns are often the children of small families themselves or medium-sized families. Of course, the children of small and medium-sized sects can also take on this position. This is already the middle class of the Black Sea.
Above the towns are city-states, which are divided into small city-states and large city-states. However, no matter any city-state, there is a population of at least 500,000 or even more than one million. They are usually the resident of medium-sized or above aristocratic sects, and are their core territory. A city-state has three to five towns under it, and there are towns below the towns. In this way, it forms the social ecology of the entire Black Sea.
The highest unit above the city-state is a city. Every city is a big family and a core resident of the big sect. There are only more than twenty cities in the entire Black Sea. Its symbol is that every city has at least one inner Qi realm to be called a city. At the same time, the city is also a place where merchants from foreign oceans conduct transactions. Because each city has an inner Qi realm, and it is a big family and a sect that has been passed down for a long time. Therefore, fairness and etiquette are paid attention to in the city. At least things will not easily be captured as slaves or black people or black people. It is precisely because of this that these cities are prosperous. After all, the Black Sea is a vast land and abundant materials. Foreign merchants will not be afraid of a mere death for the sake of their interests. Qinghai, Green Sea, and even Chenghai merchants all appear here.
Nansu City is the largest and only city nearby, controlled by the Su family of the great family. The merchants here are generally merchants from the Green Sea, and some merchants from Qinghai. Due to geographical reasons, it is difficult to see merchants from Chenghai here, but it is already prosperous enough. To be precise, any place that can be called a city in the Black Sea is the most prosperous place around the radius.
Da Yingxiong walked into the southern city of Jiangsu without any disguise or coverup. Except for the entrance fee for the entrance fee on the door, no one came to question him. Da Yingxiong didn't care at all. He was born as a Da family in the Hei family and knew everything about the Black Sea. Although he was very famous in the Black Sea, there were not many people who really knew what he looked like and had characteristics. In most parts of the Black Sea, half of his image was nine feet tall, nine feet waist, and bloody mouth. He had to eat more than a dozen cattle and sheep in one meal, plus a hundred slaves, and could even waving his hand and destroy the city...
"Sunnan City, it was more than three years ago that I came to drink for the last time. I was chased and beaten up. Today I have to have a good time... By the way, I'm really sure I didn't come out to drink, travel and play?"
Da Yingxiong muttered to himself, touched his chin and came to a big tavern in the city. This tavern was decorated in gorgeous shape and occupied a huge area. Guests were often dressed in luxury. People who could come to this tavern were either rich or noble. The ordinary civilian class did not have enough wealth to consume. As for slaves... Haha, what was that? Can you eat it?
It's really edible...
When Da Yingxiong entered the first floor of the tavern, he saw a human-shaped figure on a large table. There were about seven or eight people next to this big table. They were eating and drinking wine, and waiting for the human-shaped figure to be baked.
That's right, it's humans... To be precise, slaves are not regarded as humans in the Black Sea, but are a kind of creature that is inferior to animals. Of course, most slave owners or civilians will not eat slaves. After all, although they do not regard slaves as humans, they will not subconsciously eat similar people. However, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. Not only slaves who have been brainwashed for a long time, but slave owners are also brainwashed. Many people regard slaves as another species. Some of them have been selected and carefully cultivated since childhood, whether they are used as medicine workers, as decorations, furniture or clothing, or as dishes.
For the slave owners of the Black Sea, slaves are really just numbers, they are really just resources...
When Da Yingxiong saw this scene, he pinched his fist, and his mind flashed through what he had seen in the city owned by the Da family, as well as what he knew as the direct lineage of the Da family... As slaves to dishes, they usually start to choose from birth. They are medicinal channels, body, bloodlines, etc., and they will not let these slaves work since childhood, and they will not let them eat coarse grains. Even the most particular families will teach these slaves knowledge, allowing them to practice martial arts since childhood, and eat most medicinal materials every day, which are medicinal materials to nourish the body. It is said... It is said that the top dish slaves raised by the Hei family will feed them low-level treasures every once in a while, and they must make them become quasi-internal power realm before they start eating.
Moreover, as slaves of dishes, females are the best, males are the second, and the eating age is the best, and it is not suitable for older or older. Each edible slave is very expensive and not something that ordinary people can eat.
Da Yingxiong looked at the table a few more times, and he didn't say anything at the moment. He found a place nearby and sat down. The service staff came up to greet him. He ordered some meals and two more jars of green sea wine. He drank the wine at these meals, and his eyes were also glancing at the table from time to time.
From the perspective of clothing, decorations, etc., these seven or eight people are all children of aristocratic families or sects. One of them is Su's clothing. It is estimated that he is the host to treat him. The other few people don't look simple. These seven or eight people are all in the internal power realm. Judging from their age, they are about 20 years old and have not yet realized the gods. This is also in line with the characteristics of the great aristocratic families, suppressing the time of enlightenment and condensing a deeper level of background. These people are all from extraordinary origins.
But...so what?
Da Yingxiong just sneered and waited for these people to finish eating before they could get rid of them. But at this moment, a middle-aged man stumbled past the table. It seemed that the middle-aged man seemed to be drunk and actually rushed towards the table. At that moment, Da Yingxiong was about to take action because the middle-aged man was obviously an ordinary person with a weak step and weak body. Seeing that his clothes were washed white and old, he probably was a poor and self-owned civilian who offended the powerful people at this table and would probably be beaten to death on the spot.
But in the next scene, Da Yingxiong was so shocked that he could not even move. It was clearly visible to the naked eye, and every subtle movement was seen by him. The middle-aged man's body hit one of the young men. The young man suddenly showed an angry look on his face and turned around and punched him. However, before the punch was lifted up, the middle-aged man gently hit the young man, and then seemed to be knocked open by the young man. The whole person hit another young man, and another one, swelling in a row, but the movement was natural. Until then, the first young man's fist had not been punched out, but the middle-aged man had already stumbled towards the tavern gate.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, Da Yingxiong came to his senses. At this time, he could no longer see the middle-aged man. Everything just happened in a moment. No, it didn't even take a moment, almost just a snap of his fingers. Da Yingxiong himself couldn't do it, nor could he do his mind. At that moment, he saw at least ten kinds of advanced martial arts from the middle-aged man, and all of them could easily crush these people into scum, but these people seemed intact, at least on the surface, it was not what Da Yingxiong could know inside. Maybe he was dead, maybe he was not dead. In short, these young people seemed to have no one, as if the middle-aged man didn't exist just now, and continued to eat and drink happily...
Da Yingxiong rushed out of the tavern as soon as he stepped on his feet and looked around. However, there was still the figure of the middle-aged man there. Even if his spiritual sense could not be sensed, the middle-aged man had completely disappeared, as if everything before was an illusion.
(Who is that person? Who is that person?? I have never seen such a terrible warrior, even the leader of the Hei Family. I can't remember all his actions just now? I forgot everything, so terrible, the soul is in my soul, this person is... a powerful person with the gods!)
Just as Da Yingxiong looked around, at the top of a tall building far away from him, a middle-aged man wearing a shabby white dress and a stubble on his face looked like a down-and-out middle-aged man standing there. There was a broken long sword with a broken wood as the hilt of knife on his waist, and his body was filled with a down-and-out aura, and the smell of alcohol on his body looked really bad. The middle-aged man exhaled a sip of alcohol and murmured: "The young man has a good character, but the sign of death has appeared, but it shouldn't be... where he is... in the north of the Black Sea? The place where stars fall? Interesting, will the wave rise?"
"I haven't returned to the world for a hundred years. I don't know what year it will be... Let's take a look. Such a surging wave is interesting and interesting."
Chapter completed!