(The next chapter will be around 2:30) The summer sun is so hot.

People standing there felt as if they were about to be evaporated, it was extremely hot.

However, in a small courtyard in the 23rd District, Mengtian was sitting leisurely on a chair drinking tea. In front of him, Ye Han and five other people stood in a row and posed.

Mengtian got this weird practice posture from Nuo Mozhu.

Nuo Mozhu said that Zama Step can not only exercise physical strength, but also enhance endurance, and Nuo Mozhu also demonstrated it to Mengtian.

Mengtian also followed the same example and handed Ma Bu to Ye Han and others, telling them that it was the basic skill of practicing Tai Chi. Those guys really believed it. From the morning until this hot noon, even though their bodies were

I was already dripping with sweat, and the sweat on the ground dried and wet, and then wet and dried again.

And Mengtian was also surprised by the perseverance of these five guys and how they could persist for such a long time.

Because even Mengtian Zhamabu only persisted for an hour before he fell to the ground from exhaustion. But judging from the looks of the five of them, they should have reached their limit.

After all, after walking all morning under such poisonous sunlight, their bodies must have been severely dehydrated, and they would probably collapse in a few minutes.

"Plop..."

Sure enough, just when Mengtian finished thinking, a person fell down.

Mengtian looked around and found that this was the only spiritual person besides Ye Han.

His name was Mo Wen, and he came from a small country in the Western Continent. He was already an eighth-level spiritual being, and Mengtian was extremely surprised that he could persist for such a long time.

Walking forward, Mengtian hugged him up. The guy still maintained his posture until he passed out.

Mengtian shook his head, poured some warm salt water into his mouth, and then placed it under the shade of a tree.

After Mengtian finished doing this, Ye Han also fell down.

Mengtian nodded. As spiritual beings, it was already very good for the two of them to achieve this.

Still pouring some warm salt water into Ye Han's mouth, Ye Han coughed and then woke up.

Mengtian looked at Ye Han in surprise. This guy's physical strength seemed to be quite good.

"Okay, let's take a rest." Mengtian patted Ye Han on the shoulder and nodded.

Ye Han also nodded to Mengtian, then dragged his sore body to the shade of the tree, fell down directly, and fell asleep.

Following closely behind him was an eighth-level warrior named Qin Han, who was also from the Western Continent. He came out to serve as a bodyguard to escort merchant ships, but they encountered a tornado halfway through.

All the merchant ships were blown up.

Fortunately, he survived, but he was captured by the Black Triangle out of necessity.

Mengtian still repeated the above steps, and Qin Han was also awake. His physical strength was naturally much better than that of Ye Han.

Then, it became fuller. But Fengying was just a little dehydrated, and her legs were weak even when she was sitting on the ground.

"Gudong... Gudong..."

After receiving the warm salt water from Mengtian, Fengying poured it into his stomach in one gulp. After his legs gained some strength, he no longer forced himself and went directly to the shade of the tree to cross his legs and start practicing.

Mengtian nodded with satisfaction, and now Wu Dong was the only one left.

Not to mention, Wu Dong's physical strength is indeed very good. Except for his face being a little pale, his stance is very motionless and standard.

"Not bad, not bad..." Mengtian praised twice, but found that Wu Dong had no reaction.

"Wu...dong..."

Mengtian touched Wu Dong's body with his finger, and the guy suddenly fell down.

This guy actually passed out while standing, and Meng Tian had black lines all over his head.

"Why are you trying to be strong if you can't hold on? I still have to carry you!" Mengtian carried Wu Dong's body on his back. This guy's weight was not even comparable to that of Feng Ying.

He poured a bowl of warm salt water into Wu Dong's mouth, and then Mengtian dragged him to the foot of the big tree like a pig to death, and sat down on it.

"It's time for this girl to lose weight, I'm so exhausted..."

Wu Dong is not fat, but he is very strong. His beautiful muscles outline a series of toned arcs, and he looks so healthy and handsome.

But his weight must be more than three hundred kilograms at least. Although Mengtian can now lift even four to five hundred kilograms with one hand.

Talking about Wu Dongzhong was just a joke by Mengtian.

After wiping his sweat, Mengtian frowned and pondered for a while, then glanced at the five people on the ground. There was a trace of flame surging deep in his eyes.

Although they didn't have much contact with each other, their understanding of each other was very clear. Mengtian also had a general understanding of each person's temper and character.

Although he dare not say that these people must be good people, at least these people are the kind of people who value love and justice. If he can let them follow him, it will be self-evident that they will help him in the future.

Teaching them Tai Chi is one of Mengtian's many plans.

The ambition in Mengtian's heart is very big. He is extremely dissatisfied if it is limited to the district chief of the twenty-third district.

With so many treasures in his hands, Mengtian believed that it would be possible to form an army by himself.

Looking at these guys in front of him, Mengtian started to make small calculations in his heart.

If they really come under his command, and if he develops slowly based on them, Mengtian believes that these twenty-three districts will definitely become his world. By then, as the district chief, he will

The name is actual, not nominal.

But Mengtian's only worry now is whether these guys can help him.

After much deliberation, Mengtian still couldn't think of any way to ensure their absolute sincerity.

Because the human heart is the most unpredictable.

Although on the surface you think you understand them, even those who value love and justice, what if they are really bad people?

Although there are many bad people who value love and justice, they will definitely throw away these feelings of love and justice when it comes to some important matters.

Mengtian thought for a long time, and it seemed that the only way was to make a contract.

Signing a master-servant contract with them is a way to ensure their center. But if they do this, Mengtian will definitely be disgusted by them. For a while, Mengtian was actually in a dilemma.

"I said, why don't we let them know?" Meng Wuji yawned, and his lazy voice sounded in Mengtian's spiritual sea.

"What do you mean?" Mengtian was a little confused for a moment.

"Have you forgotten what is recorded in the Wordless Heavenly Book? There are many ways of contracting in it."

Mengtian's eyes lit up, he immediately closed his eyes and started searching in the wordless book.

Ten minutes later, Mengtian opened his eyes suddenly, excitement filling his eyes.

"found it!"

[To be continued]
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