Chapter 189 A choice that changes destiny
"The hateful fortune teller actually lied to me!"
Hong Zhu was extremely anxious and wanted to catch the fortune teller and kill him.
The so-called good luck means becoming someone else's slave?
He will never believe in fortune telling or divination again in his life!
At the moment, he was so anxious that his brain was almost bleeding. He could only look at Chu Liang, hoping that Chu Liang would give him a step back or reject Hong Wu directly.
But Chu Liang said: "Hong Wu, with your temperament, if I refuse directly, you will inevitably feel blocked, and it may have an impact on your future martial arts path."
This Hong Wu is a straightforward person, his personality is similar to his fighting style, open and close, straight forward.
Chu Liang had heard others talk about this person, and when he saw him today, he was indeed okay.
As for whether he was pretending or if he had other intentions, Chu Liang didn't care.
He said to Hong Wu: "Let's do this. The previous verbal agreement was indeed too rough and did not restrict the details. How about I add another time limit, three years?"
"Three years?" Hong Wu was startled.
"Yes, you will be my follower for three years. After three years, you can leave."
Chu Liang chose his words very carefully. He did not directly say he was a slave, but used the word "follower".
Many geniuses have followers around them. Although the actual status is similar to that of a slave, the humiliation does not sound that strong.
After hearing what he said, many warriors watching the show nodded secretly, feeling that Chu Liang was indeed a good person.
But the warriors from all directions were still in a hurry.
Let alone three years, even if you work as a slave for three days, you will be forever marked as a slave!
"Three years... Okay, that's it!" Hong Wu nodded immediately. He originally planned to be a slave for the rest of his life, but now it has been shortened to three years, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.
"No! Absolutely not!"
Hong Zhu shouted: "Young gang leader, think about the gang leader, and then think about your mother. If you become someone else's slave, they will become a joke!"
He really had no choice but to carry Hong Wu's parents out.
Hong Wu's father is the leader of the Juyi Gang of this generation. He is a master of the Skin Refining Realm. He is powerful and a very respectable person.
This time, he did not come to destroy the demons, but stayed in Fucheng as the chief helmsman of the Juyi Gang.
"Father, mother..."
Hearing this, Hong Wu was also stunned for a moment.
But he quickly strengthened his belief and said loudly: "I became Chu Liang's slave just to keep my promise. If my father and mother knew about it, they would only agree and not feel ashamed!"
"伱...you..."
Hong Zhu's chest was bullied, his breath was irritable, and his eyes were bloodshot with anxiety.
The other three parties are also anxious. If Hong Wu really becomes a slave, how will the geniuses of the three parties deal with themselves?
At this moment, Xue Jiaojiao's voice suddenly sounded,
"Hong Wu is right!" She actually agreed. "Since we have made a promise, I can't break my promise! Chu Liang, I am also willing to be your slave for three years!"
"What?"
Many warriors in the Purple Snake Martial Arts Hall were shocked.
The leading five-blood qi and blood master was named Xue Shi'an. He immediately said: "How can you be a slave?"
"Why can't I?" Xue Jiaojiao asked.
"You are different from that Hong Wu!" Xue Shi'an looked anxious.
"What's the difference?" Xue Jiaojiao asked again.
"You are a woman!" Xue Shi'an hurriedly explained, "How can you, a woman, be a slave to Chu Liang? For three whole years! This is not good for your reputation, and outsiders will inevitably gossip!"
"reputation?"
Xue Jiaojiao frowned and said, "I don't even care, why do you care?"
"you……"
Xue Shi'an was anxious and angry, so angry that he didn't even know what to say.
Xue Jiaojiao is the number one person in the Purple Snake Martial Arts School. Her reputation is the reputation of the Purple Snake Martial Arts Academy. Of course, everyone must do their best to maintain it.
As a result, Hong Wu and Xue Jiaojiao started to argue with warriors from their respective factions.
The warriors from other forces present could not help but look at the other two people.
Nangong Ruofeng and Lei Zhuo, what choice will they make?
"Young Master, please don't be stupid!"
Many warriors in Bishui Villa were worried and hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.
Nangong Ruofeng had calmed down at this time and no longer had the crazy look before.
He snorted, his green eyes full of coldness, and said to everyone: "I said, I am not defeated at all. The battle between me and Chu Liang is not over yet, but you insist on stopping me! Since I am not defeated, I Why be a slave to him?"
"Yes, yes, young master, you are not defeated at all!"
All the warriors in Bishui Villa couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and spoke in agreement, and rejoiced in their hearts. Fortunately, Nangong Ruofeng was not as stubborn as Hong Wu.
Before, he looked crazy, shouting that he was not defeated, and even wanted to take the pill with overdraft potential.
Many people said that he was in a bad state of mind and could not accept failure.
But looking at it now, his roar at that time was just an excuse at this time.
"Is Nangong Ruofeng's previous madness just an act?"
Onlookers can't help but be surprised.
On the other side, Lei Zhuo from Thunder Blade Escorts was even more straightforward.
He said directly: "My swordsmanship is indeed not as good as Chu Liang's, but it's just my swordsmanship. I haven't competed in other aspects, so how can I be considered defeated?"
He also added: "I did have an agreement with Chu Liang that the loser would become a slave, but we did not agree on the type of failure. That agreement has too many loopholes, so... we need to redefine the word 'failure'."
This is really shameless, but he can say it without changing his expression.
He is indeed a genius.
Not only is his martial arts talent better than ordinary people, but his face is also thicker than ordinary people.
"You are right!"
"Then Chu Liang did not clearly say what kind of competition it was. That agreement is full of loopholes!"
The warriors of Leidao Escort Agency were overjoyed.
Being thick-skinned is not a bad thing.
On the contrary, it just shows that Lei Zhuo has a firm mind and will not be easily shaken. He can follow his own ideas on the road of martial arts.
"Young Master, those people from Bishui Villa are leaving. Should we leave too?"
"Yes, we'll leave too."
Lei Zhuo glanced at the other forces and said, "Don't worry about Hong Wu and Xue Jiaojiao. They made a fool of themselves and were bound by a ridiculous verbal agreement. That's how their lives will be."
"That's right, Young Master, you see farther."
Everyone smiled and praised him immediately.
Soon, the warriors from the Leidao Escort Agency and Bishui Villa met, exchanged opinions, and then left the lake.
On the way out, Nangong Ruofeng said coldly, "Lei Zhuo, I didn't realize you were so thick-skinned before."
"Both of us, I admire someone's ability to act crazy and stupid." Lei Zhuo didn't care.
"It seems that Hong Wu and Xue Jiaojiao really intend to be slaves to Chu Liang." Nangong Ruofeng looked back, "How sad, in the next three years, all their martial arts resources and opportunities will belong to Chu Liang."
"Yes, in three years, they will not be able to make any progress, but the two of us can sing and move forward on the road of martial arts!"
Lei Zhuo also looked back and was quite satisfied with his choice.
He didn't care about others saying that he had breached the contract, and didn't care about those gossips at all, only cared about his martial arts.
Now, the strength of the four of them is almost the same.
But in a few years, he and Nangong Ruofeng will definitely be far stronger than the other two.
The road of martial arts is so difficult, a wrong choice may ruin your future!