Feeling the muscles becoming tighter and the overwhelming strength bursting out of his body, Jiang Nan was very happy.

Both physical defense and strength made him very satisfied.

The muscle lines are also becoming more and more perfect.

Although he is only at the first level of Tongmai Realm, he is still in the early stage.

But he felt that even Zhou Qing, who was at the seventh level of the Kaiyuan Realm, would dare to fight him now.

This is the confidence brought by strong power.

Of course, this is just an illusion caused by a sudden surge in power.

The destructive power produced by the full force explosion of the seventh level of Kaiyuan Realm must be more than 10,000 kilograms.

But this feeling of overwhelming power is really fascinating.

"This job as a torturer is simply great. Thank you to His Majesty the Emperor."

Jiang Nan looked at the tied monsters, her eyes full of aunt-like kindness.

However, this gentle and elegant look of love made the monsters' hair stand on end, and each one of them trembled all over.

The remaining three monsters were slaughtered and decomposed.

As the strength increases, the speed of killing and decomposition becomes faster.

Unfortunately, the second fruit has not yet fully grown.

Jiang Nan really wanted to go to other cells and continue killing monsters, but the rules were the rules and could not be exceeded.

Some things are bad if they are taken too far.

go home.

Come back tomorrow.

Come up and hand in the assignment.

I found that the sky had already reached the time of early sunset in the evening (about 17:00).

Didn't come to eat at noon.

After swallowing the blood and energy fruit, I awakened the power of the dragon, my body's energy and blood were strong, and I didn't feel hungry.

But after coming up, I also felt a little hungry.

"Ten heads, kill them all?"

Steward Du Meng asked in shock.

"Well, fortunately, I did not disgrace my order and killed them all."

Jiang Nan nodded.

Then he turned and left.

"This demon-killing efficiency, even for a first-level demon hunter, is probably no more than this..."

Du Meng looked at Jiang Nan's slightly broad and majestic back and exclaimed in his heart.

"Sure enough, there is no dog in the general door! Amazing!"

At this point in his soliloquy, Du Meng was suddenly startled.

Doesn't this mean that this deposed prince already possesses the strength of a first-level demon hunter in disguise?

Thinking of this, Du Meng was stunned.

He could feel that Jiang Nan's aura had just reached the level of Tongmai.

Entering the Tongmai Realm for the first time and possessing the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm...is this possible?

Jiang Nan quickly took a shower and changed clothes.

Wearing a clean moon-white robe, he is masculine yet elegant.

Under the still suspicious gaze of steward Du Meng, he walked towards the waiting carriage outside like a scholar with his hands behind his hands.

After getting on the carriage, Li Ze waved his whip.

"drive!"

The carriage turned its back to the setting sun and drove eastward following the long shadow.

…

at this time.

Inner city.

Royal horse supervisor.

stable.

An old man with a slovenly appearance, gray hair and a slightly bent waist rushed over.

"Old Zhangtou, why didn't you come here until now? Do you still want to do this job?"

A middle-aged man wearing armor looked at the old man in front of him who was walking a little frivolously, and said displeasedly.

Old Zhangtou, whose real name is Zhang Yuansheng, is in his fifties and a bachelor.

He makes a living by hauling horse manure to stables.

He knew that as long as the old Zhangtou had a few taels of silver, he would definitely go to Goulan and would never come back until he spent all the money.

Although the old stuff is not young, the demand in that area is particularly strong.

The money just paid out yesterday may be gone today.

"Haha, Master Qing, didn't I just have a little fun and rush back?"

A flattering smile appeared on Lao Zhangtou's wretched face, and wrinkles suddenly appeared on his forehead.

He patted his skinny chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qing. Leave the matter of feeding the horses to me. If you have anything to do, just go ahead. After feeding the horses, I will clean the stables in a while. I will clean the stables early tomorrow morning."

Take away the horse manure and make sure your place is as clean as the living room at home."

Seeing Lao Zhangtou's assurance, Wang Rongqing nodded, and then looked at a short, dark boy wearing a ragged hat who was pulling the dung truck.

Asked: "Who is he?"

"Haha, my godson's name is Xiaobai."

Lao Zhangtou quickly said with some pride.

Is he called Xiaobai when he is so black?

Wang Rongqing was unable to complain.

This old guy has always been a pedophile, and several teenagers have been ruined by him before.

I don’t know where this old guy found such a kid.

However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Wang Rongqing doesn’t care about this.

Then he said with a serious face: "This is an important place for raising horses, and no idlers can enter."

"Master Qing, he is my godson, not an idler." Lao Zhangtou hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "Master, two people work faster than one person, and they only get one person's money.

, I am getting old too, and I will pass on this job to my godson in the future. I am letting him get familiar with the environment in advance. Do you think?"

It's just that the job of shitting is still passed down.

Wang Rongqing was noncommittal.

But he also knows that this is the life of the people at the bottom.

Despite the dirty work, there are some people at the bottom who don't want to take the job. Only an innocent person like Lao Zhangtou who knows everything can stay in the job.

Not everyone can get close to the Royal Horse Supervisor's horse.

"I have no objection to passing this job to your godson, but the question is, will he feed the horses? You must know that the horses here are very fierce. If a stranger comes close, they will probably be kicked to death, but don't blame me for not warning you.

"

"That's no problem." Lao Zhangtou patted his chest and said, "With me here, it's not a problem at all. I'll take him later to let the horses get familiar with his scent. He's just a child. As long as he's well-behaved, the horses will be happy."

I won’t bully him either.”

Wang Rongqing nodded, "You go and feed the horse first."

"Yes, sir, go ahead and go, I'm here."

Lao Zhangtou said.

Then he said to his "godson": "Xiaobai, come here and go feed the horses with your godfather."

"yes."

A hoarse voice came from the dark boy's throat.
To be continued...