The next morning, Wang Man was awakened by the sound of "bangbang" smashing the door. He flicked his body and thought of getting up, but his body was like a huge rock pressing on it. He subconsciously bounced for two or three times but did not get up. The "Spirit Locking Array" reminded him of his own existence again.

"Um!" Wang Man had to use all his strength to get up from the stone bed, and then he saw the door being pushed open. Wang Xian, who had been away from for many days, entered this place again.

"Dog bastard!" Seeing the bald man with a small braid on the back of his head, Wang Man cursed and got up from the bed.

"Wang Qing, it seems that it's time to collect carbon again." Wang Xi walked into the house with a smile, as if he was back in his own house.

"I've cooked all the animal carbons in the share." Wang Man's mother got up earlier than Wang Man and placed baskets of animal carbons in the house early in the morning.

"So diligent!" Wang Xian didn't even look at the beast carbon. He glanced at Wang Man who had just come off the bed, "Haha, I'm in good health very quickly! Could it be that I'm getting old recently? I couldn't even beat a child of a few years old? I could get off the ground in less than a week, and there wasn't even a scar on my face?"

Wang Yan spoke, looked at Wang Man and kept finding suspicious points. After suspicion, he walked up to him in two steps, and pinched his cheeks with his big hand.

"Oh!" Wang Man couldn't help but open his mouth involuntarily, and the shackles of the spirit-locking array on his body were lost. His body removed a thousand pounds of burden. Wang Man almost subconsciously kicked Wang Xuan in the chest.

Dingdeng!

Unpredictable, Wang Xian took three steps back and then looked at Wang Man in surprise, "The teeth are neat and the strength is greatly increased. Could it be that he has eaten any treasures of heaven and earth?"

Wang Yan is not a fool. On the contrary, if he can be promoted from an ordinary tribe to a slave general manager, he can rank among the tribes in terms of force and management ability. After all, one-third of the people in a tribe are slaves, and as the general manager, he has very strong power.

Therefore, when he saw Wang Man's abnormality at this moment, his reaction was very fast - after all, the Baiman Mountains stretched 100,000 kilometers, and most of the areas inside had never been involved. Many strange treasures of heaven and earth grew. Although the possibility of treasures of heaven and earth in the mountains next to the tribe was very low, Wang Man went up the mountain to chop wood every day, and showed such an abnormality at this moment, forcing Wang Yan to think of it.

So he got in mind.

"I'll take my child away!" Wang Yan thought and went forward again. He grabbed Wang Man's neck with his big hand and lifted him up. Although Wang Man struggled hard, he only had one day to practice his strength, so he naturally could not compare with a beast-headed warrior like Wang Yan who had been training for more than 20 years.

Wang Xian carried Wang Man and pushed Wang Qing away before leaving. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw the tribes who got up early in the morning working at the door, in order to cover up his atrocities, he deliberately shouted: "The thief's son is indeed a thief. He actually stole precious herbs in the tribe. It's really hateful!"

Wang Yan's roar made the sound of several houses near Wang Man's thatched house and the people nearby heard the sound. After hearing the sound, these people all turned their eyes here. Seeing that their roars worked, Wang Yan's roar, who was still struggling, slapped Wang Man on the bluestone floor and threw him into a dizzy way - and also made him fall back into his belly if he just reached his chest.

"Did this little guy Wang Man steal things too?" Hearing Wang Yan's shouting, several bold tribe members surrounded him. Usually, all the people from the Wang Man family saw it, so a man immediately expressed disbelief: "This little guy Wang Man usually looks pretty good. He chops wood and makes carbon, and has no bad habits. He shouldn't steal things, right? Have you found out?"

"If I can't find out clearly, will I come to arrest people?" Wang Yan stared at the man who questioned him with a venomous snake eyes. "There are rules within the tribe. If the evidence is not conclusive, I will naturally be punished by the elders when I come to arrest people!"

Wang Yan said, glanced at a bluestone slab under the man's feet, and then threw Wang Man's body on it with a force of force. This time, Wang Yan used even more force. After a loud bang, the bluestone floor cracked several gaps under the impact of Wang Man's body.

He picked up Wang Man from the ground again, and Wang Yan signaled to everyone: "Did you see? The seven or eight-year-old child fell to the ground, and the floor was cracked, and there was not even a bone on his body. If he had taken the best spiritual medicine in the clan, what would it be?"

Everyone looked at Wang Man, who was thrown into a blue nose and swollen face, but he did not have any bones, and everyone showed a look of confusion on his face.

Indeed, if they were an ordinary child of seven or eight years old, no matter how strong they were, they would have fallen apart. Therefore, although they still didn't believe it, they had no rebuttal words.

"I... didn't... steal things." Wang Man raised his breath and looked at the onlookers, trying to find a glimmer of life for him.

"I'll know if I'm stealing something or not, when I arrive at the slave torture room!" Ignoring everyone, Wang Xi just carried Wang Man and walked away with big strides.

In the following days, Wang Man slowly spent the torture of various torture instruments.

There are many ways to deal with slaves in the tribe - because in the tribe, slaves are not always willing to stay in the tribe. Especially those slaves who are sold here have different reasons. Some are destroyed because of the tribe, and some are attacked by robbers, and they cannot be loyal.

Therefore, slaves often run away or riots, and the existence of the slave torture room naturally gave these people the most intuitive warning.

As a violent institution, the cruelty of the slave-slaughter room is also creepy.

In three days, when Wang Man was taken out of the slave room and threw it deep in the cell, his skin was covered in flesh, his face was covered with scars, and his hands and feet were even broken. If nothing unexpected happened, he would not have lived for a few days with such a serious injury.

After three days of torture, Wang Man didn't say a word. Seeing that Wang Yan couldn't take out anything from his mouth, he seemed too lazy to work hard on this little guy anymore. After throwing it deep into the cell, he ignored it.

"What did you do?" After Wang Man was thrown into the cell, he found that there was another person inside. Although the man looked dirty and dirty, his long hair shawl was sticking to each other, it still made people see from his relatively pretty eyebrows that this was a girl.

"Nothing happened." Wang Man struggled to sit up from the ground with scars. Although he was a little surprised by the fact that men and women were in prison, his hands and feet were broken and he had no energy to think about unnecessary things. He only had the last bit of obsession in his heart - as long as the book spirit is still there, as long as "Nine Paths of the Ape Demon" is still there, he will always have hope of standing up and taking revenge.
Chapter completed!