Chapter 481 The most miserable
Aru did not follow Xiao Se. He stayed, twisted his neck, picked up the stick in the snow, and handed it to Ali: "I will demonstrate to you the stick technique Arthur used just now."

Ali asked for information and said, "Okay."

Huh, after he learns it, he will definitely ask Arthur to fight again.

Aru held a stick in one hand and pointed the stick diagonally at the ground. His posture was exactly the same as Xiao Se's.

This made Ali very excited: "Aru, do you know how to do this?"

Aru nodded without saying a word, suddenly ran forward, and hit Ali with a bang with his eyebrow-level stick.

These eyebrow-leveling sticks were carefully selected by Uncle Mush and Arthur, and then carefully processed by Uncle Mush.

This eyebrow-qi stick can stun wild beasts with one stick, and can kill enemies with one stick.

Such an eyebrow-level stick, if it comes from the hands of Aru who has practiced it, can knock down any beast with this stick, let alone Ali.

This stick used clever force instead of brute force, and the blow made Ali scream in agony.

"Stop!" Ali shouted in pain and hurriedly stopped.

However, how could Aru stop? He hadn't taught Ali the rules yet, so how could he stop.

Ali has the reputation of being a member of the Xiaocao tribe, so as the leader of the tribe, he has a reason to teach him the rules of the Qinglong tribe, so that he will not know the heights of the world.

No matter which direction Ali ran, Aru could force him back and hit him again.

Ali's screams were the only thing in the snow, and the slaves' bodies trembled as if the stick had hit them.

The timid ones already covered their eyes and did not dare to look, but the screams still made their bodies tremble.

Aru hit Ali ten times, then stopped, and said faintly: "This is the way Arthur used it just now. Have you learned it?"

Ali looked at Aru with hatred. He didn't even look at him. He was just being beaten. How could he learn this?

Aru put away the eyebrow stick in Ali's hand and said worriedly: "It's a shame that you haven't learned it yet. I'll teach you next time."

He took the eyebrow-leveling stick and walked away. Ali, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to shout at Aru's back: You are not teaching me, you are hitting me on purpose!

After A'lu left, A'ri came forward carrying two eyebrow-level sticks, with a cold face: "I saw that you and A'lu practiced well just now, I'll give it a try too!"

Ali subconsciously caught the thrown eyebrow stick and looked at Ah Ri in horror: "Who are you?"

Ah Ri twisted his neck and held an eyebrow-level stick in one hand, pointing the tip of the stick diagonally towards the earth.

Ali looked at his actions and thought of Arthur and Aru, who also made the same actions, and then beat him until he knelt down.

He backed away in horror: "Don't...ah!"

Wherever he said he didn't want it, Ah Ri smashed the eyebrow-level stick in his hand, hitting Ali who was already scarred.

This scream made all the slaves' legs weak in shock and they almost knelt down.

Ali had no chance to fight back with the eyebrow stick. He rolled and crawled in the snow, screaming in terror and calling for help, but no one paid attention to him.

Ah Ri hit him with ten sticks, picked up the eyebrow-level stick in the snow, and shook his head in disappointment: "He is really not a good opponent."

Ali was lying on the snow, panting like an ox. He was going crazy. He was really going crazy. How could he be used for training?

Seeing Ah Ri walking away with the stick, Ali breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he saw a baby holding two sticks in his hand!

Ali's heart trembled. It couldn't be what he thought.Ah Zhuan came to Ali and handed the eyebrow stick to Ali with a smile on his face: "I saw your dodge just now, and I think I need to teach you."

Ali gritted his teeth and looked at the baby, saying something nice and asking him to teach him something, but he didn't want to beat himself up like Arthur did.

Arthur's stick technique was something he didn't expect, so he was beaten.

Aru and Ari are warriors. Their bodies are already very weak after being beaten. It is normal for them not to be able to defeat them.

Could it be that he couldn't defeat this eleven or twelve-year-old kid?That would be really embarrassing.

In order to save his face, Ali, who was shaking all over from the pain and unable to stand firmly, struggled to stand up and took the stick from A Zhuan.

Ah Zhuan smiled, twisted his neck, and pointed his eyebrow-level stick at the ground.

Ali's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was in this posture again. Could it be that... they all learned the same stick technique, right?
Ah Zhuan gave him a chance to react and hit Ali with his eyebrow-level stick.

Ali has experienced this stick three times. He knows where this stick is going to hit. Even if he is beaten again, he still knows how to avoid it when dealing with a baby.

"boom!"

The eyebrow-level stick hit Ali on the back, and the whipping of the stick resounded throughout the slave yard, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Ali's screams this time can only be described as heartbreaking, because the force of this stick was heavier than Aruari's stick, as if it was going to break his bones.

A Zhuan was very aggrieved: "Oh, I'm sorry, my strength is not as good as A Lu and the others can control, so you can make do with it."

The consequence of the compromise was that Ah Zhuan's stick technique had no control over its strength, and Ali was beaten until he lay in the snow unable to get up.

Ah Zhuan picked up the eyebrow-leveling stick with a face full of disappointment: "It's really useless at all. You made me come here so happily, but in the end, you didn't practice any moves with me."

Ali didn't even have the strength to raise his head or curse him. He just begged Ah Zhuan to leave quickly.

This kid is so cruel!
There was silence all around, and Ali, who was lying in the snow, was thinking about the postures he used to hit the three of him just now. They were all similar, but different.

Could it be that these were taught by the Yefeng clan leader?

Thinking of this, Ali turned over and lay on his back and looked towards Ah Zhuan, only to see a little cub riding towards him on a dire wolf.

Ali, who could not move, was now as fast as lightning. He sat up in fear and looked at the dire wolf and the cub that had arrived in front of him, motionless.

Little Ah Xiu, who was sitting on Little Ah Xin, looked at Ali with a smile on his face and said crisply: "You are the person Arthur wants to beat! You are so ugly, I want to beat you too!" "

Ali's mouth twitched, what kind of bad people are these, how could they say such things.

Also, this was a dire wolf, how dare she sit on it?

Didn't the clansmen behind her stop her?
Wait, this dire wolf shouldn't be from their Qinglong tribe, right?

Thinking of this, Ali turned his head to look at the dire wolf, and saw the ferocious look of the dire wolf baring its teeth. He was so frightened that he felt a smell coming from him.

Xiao A'feng took two steps back with a look of disgust on his face, his eyes full of contempt.

Ali's face turned red with embarrassment. A little kid dared to sit on a dire wolf, but when he and the dire wolf looked at each other, he was so frightened that he peed. Is there anything more miserable than him?

Little Axiu took off the tendon rope from her waist and looked at Ali with a smile: "If Arthur hits you, then you must be a bad person! My mother-in-law taught me that to deal with bad people, you should start practicing hitting them from an early age."

"So, I'm going to beat you!"

(End of this chapter)

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