Ancient Rome: From Slaveholder to Supreme Emperor

Chapter 33 The Murderous Slave

The Spartan slave warriors are full of hope, especially today Ye Tian shouts Spartan in front of them!

That is a kind of honor, a kind of recognition!

Therefore, they are very motivated. After having a full meal at night, without anyone’s supervision, they got busy themselves and continued to build the training ground.

Full?

Yes, and not only to eat, Ye Tian provides them with good food for these slave fighters. Every meal has meat and broth. Although it is not much, it is definitely what everyone dreams of.

You know, how many slaves eat leftovers every day without being able to get enough, and you know, when they are still free, they can’t eat meat every day.

They once suspected that they are now living a life of slaves? It’s like living in heaven.

They naturally don’t know Ye Tian’s thoughts. Ye Tian wants to train them to become the strongest slave army. If they can’t eat enough or don’t eat well, how can they fight the enemy bravely on the battlefield, how to build supreme merit for him, and how to maintain the connection Down the various big projects and projects that Ye Tian wants to engage in, or interests? In the future, how to help him frighten Rome, abolish the Senate, and create a supreme empire.

It was late at night, Ye Tian and Angela got entangled together, and it took a long time to fall asleep.

The next day, Ye Tian got up early to practice in the morning, practicing walking position and practicing swordsmanship.

“Master, a group of people came outside. They said they were from the Pompey family and brought many slaves…”

Diana walked to Ye Tian’s side and said respectfully to him.

Looking at Ye Tian’s bronze skin, her well-proportioned and extremely strong muscles were full of obsessive eyes, and she naturally knew what terrifying power contained in this body.

“Help me get some pots of water, I’ll go and see!”

Ye Tian took a towel at will and wiped the sweat on his body, threw it to her, and walked out.

Before arriving at the gate, ten Pompey guards and twenty strong Spartan slave fighters had already stood there.

“Kill intent!!”

When Ye Tian approached a little, he felt a strong murderous aura, and the murderous aura was still aimed at him.

“These murderous auras come from these Spartan slave fighters? These slave fighters want to kill me?”

By looking at the loyalty of everyone in front of him, Ye Tian instantly knew who the murderous aura came from.

“No, these slave fighters and I have no grievances and no grudges. Even if I were their future masters, they would not be so intent to kill me. Then the one who wants to kill me is definitely Pompeo!”

No need to think about it, Ye Tian can know who wants to kill him!

It was definitely Pompeo, who just didn’t know what benefit he promised these slaves, so that they had such a strong killing intent against him.

“Your Excellency Satan, we have brought you Spartan slaves on the orders of Master Pompeo. Now we have delivered them. This is the key. We are going back to our lives…”

A young guard walked in front of Ye Tian, ​​said lightly, and then handed the key to Ye Tian, ​​with sympathy in his eyes.

“etc……”

Seeing that the guard turned around, Ye Tian stopped him, but the man didn’t bother to pay attention to Ye Tian, ​​and didn’t seem to put Ye Tian, ​​the “Dying Man” in his eyes.

“Didn’t your Master Pompeo tell you that I am already a nobleman?”

Ye Tian sneered and said, let that person’s body tremble slightly, all the pupils of the Spartan slave warriors suddenly shrank slightly, flashing coldly.

“I wonder what your commandment is?”

After Ye Tian revealed his identity, the guard immediately stunned, with a hint of respect in his tone.

“come here!”

Ye Tian smiled, very calm.

“Do you know? The identity of a nobleman is really useful!”

When the guard came to Ye Tian’s body, Ye Tian said lightly, then shot, grabbed his neck, and then the knee suddenly lifted and hit his face fiercely.

“puff!”

Ye Tian’s power can be imagined, it attacked suddenly, the blood of that person was splashed, the bridge of the nose was bombed, and the teeth fell off.

“what……”

The guard held his face and screamed.

“Snapped!”

“Snapped!”

“Snapped!”

…

Ye Tian hasn’t let go of his plan yet, pinching his neck, and starting to beat his faces on both sides, directly stunned him, his eyes are staring, and his ears are buzzing.

“boom!”

In the end, Ye Tian kicked him flying and passed out directly.

“You can disrespect me, but you can’t help but respect my identity! Go back and tell you Pompeo, since he doesn’t know how to raise a dog, I don’t mind to discipline him!”

Ye Tian took out the handkerchief, gently wiped the blood stains on the palm, and said to the other guards who had been frightened stupidly.

Provocation, humiliating Pompeo!

Ye Tian’s meaning is obvious.

“Guru…”

The other guards had panic in their eyes, and couldn’t help swallowing saliva, not knowing how to answer.

“In addition, what about the gold coins your master owes me?”

Ye Tian asked calmly.

“Your Excellency… our young master… is preparing…”

A guard plucked up the courage and replied respectfully to Ye Tian, ​​but his voice stammered, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There was no way, Ye Tian was too cruel. He beat his comrades abruptly, and they all heard the sound of bone fracture just now.

In case he answered unsatisfactorily, Ye Tian casually found an excuse to clean him up, he did not dare to fight back, who made Ye Tian a nobleman.

Since Ye Tian dared to beat them violently, it meant that he was absolutely not afraid of their young master.

“Take this trash away! Also tell your master, these slaves are really bloody, I like it!”

Ye Tian said coldly, so scared that nine people quickly dragged the unconscious guy away quickly.

Finally, Ye Tian’s gaze slowly fell on the Spartan slave warrior. *