Chapter 1467 Stop, Tyrant 4

"Twenty-seven, hand over your naan." One of the female slaves said to Bei Yutang.

Bei Yutang ignored her.

The two female slaves looked at each other and rushed towards her at the same time, trying to control her. Unfortunately, both of them fluttered in the air, and one of them exclaimed in pain and was kicked out by Bei Yutang.

When the other person turned around and rushed towards him again, Bei Yutang had already made room, one turned sideways, grabbed her hand, and threw the other over her shoulder, only to hear the female slave lying on the ground screaming in pain.

This scene happened very quickly, just in the blink of an eye. The other maids in the cell looked at her with cold eyes, and when they saw Bei Yutang, they were able to solve the two of them in an instant, and they couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

After solving them, Bei Yutang walked to the corner, and the two female slaves squatting on the edge of the corner quietly moved their bodies to the side, away from her.

Bei Yutang didn't care, he sat down, took out the black naan, put it in his mouth and took a bite, a strange smell went straight to his nose and mouth, but it was just a small bite, and there was still a lot of sand in it .

Bei Yutang spit it out directly, looked at the naan in his hand, wanted to throw it away, but finally chose to put it back in his pocket.

Bei Yutang sat cross-legged again and began to practice the inner strength and mind method.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep. Bei Yutang woke up from the meditation, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. She couldn't help touching her stomach, and silently took out the black naan.

Really hungry, Bei Yutang picked up the black naan again, took a bite, still had the pungent smell, and could often eat sand while chewing.

She thought it would be difficult for her to swallow, but she didn't expect that after just swallowing, she found that there was no nausea in her stomach.

Although this body is hers, this stomach, this body still accepts everything from before.

Bei Yutang ate the unbearable naan in her hands one by one.

She just closed her eyes and rested for a few minutes when there was a sound of footsteps outside, and red light shot in from outside.

"Get up, get up, get up for Lao Tzu."

The slumbering female slaves woke up one after another, and one by one, their nerves fell.

The guard opened the cell door and urged fiercely, "Let's go."

Bei Yutang followed the team and walked out of the musty-smelling cell. In front of their team, there are many female slaves, and behind them are more male slaves. She just glanced at it roughly. There are almost hundreds of slaves locked here.

When they walked out of the place that looked like a prison cell, the sky was dark outside. They followed the lead overseer in the dark, walked to a mine, and started to work.

The male slaves mine, and the female slaves select the available ores from those ores.

This kind of work, they do it every day.

After working for an hour, the genius gradually lit up. Bei Yutang observed the surrounding environment. As the original owner remembered, it was barren and the entire hill was bare.

A dark-looking female slave quietly came to Bei Yutang's side and whispered, "Yutang, Yutang, I have good news for you."

Bei Yutang recognized this person, who was the only good friend of the original owner here, number 101, whose original name was Hei Niu.

"What's up?"

The black girl lowered her voice, afraid of being heard by others, "I heard a few conversations from 01 and the others. It is said that the big man above will choose a few dancers from among us slave girls."