The Nan Tong Slaughterhouse was located on the west side of Nan Tong City. In the busy city, it was the largest slaughterhouse in Nan Tong City. The goods purchased were not ordinary chicken, duck and fish meat, but vicious beasts that would cause any ordinary person to tremble in fear!

The flesh and organs of a vicious beast had great benefits for a martial artist's cultivation. Moreover, its taste was even more delicious than that of domestic animals and was rich in nutrition. Normal people would often eat it and their physique would greatly improve.

Since only martial artists could capture berserk beasts, and also had a great body recovery effect, the price they had was not low. For ordinary people, it would be considered good if they could eat even a little bit a month.

After Ling Yan sent Ye Chong to the Charm Magician's Association, he wandered around South Heaven City for a long time before finally finding out about such a place.

Moreover, there was still a month's time before the Crimson Nimbus Martial School's entrance exam. He had already bought the three hundred and fifty silver that Ye Chong had given him for the healing herbs, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for that long. Therefore, he needed to find a part-time job to relieve the pressure on his finances and earn some change to buy some healing herbs.

One of the reasons why Ling Yan chose this Southern Wasteland Slaughterhouse was because of the nature of its work; it dealt with vicious beasts. Some of the corpses of vicious beasts were very heavy, and they required several men to work together to carry them away.

However, to Ling Yan, a vicious beast with a heavy weight could help him train his body. Moreover, he was a martial artist; his endurance was high, and he could earn money to train his body, so was there anything better?

The second reason was because Ling Yan was still trapped in the economic crisis. To him, this was no less than another gospel.

The third was the most important, because this slaughterhouse had a deep background. It was said to be an estate of the Third Prince of the Southern Tong Kingdom!

In the South Country, the royal family was respected! Let alone Wang Ba, even if it was a super family like the Wang Family, did they have the guts to cause a ruckus in the princes' territory?!

Therefore, if Ling Yan was able to work inside and give Wang Ba hundreds of guts, he would not dare to find trouble with him. As long as Ling Yan managed to survive this period of time, he would no longer have to fear Wang Ba!

As he thought about this, Ling Yan raised his head and saw that they had arrived at the same slaughterhouse.

It was now noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Very few people went in and out of the slaughterhouse in the south. More than ten men, bare-chested, were resting in a shady corner. Ling Yan walked into the slaughterhouse.

"Hey, little friend, did you go to the wrong place?"

Just as Ling Yan entered the courtyard, within the slaughterhouse, a thirty-something year old martial artist with steady steps and restrained momentum walked over. He was called Pu Jie Ren, the manager of this place.

How did a fifteen or sixteen year old boy come in?

Usually, there wouldn't be a young master from a rich family who'd come to order on behalf of their parents. However, Pu Jie Ren looked Ling Yan over from head to toe. Although Ling Yan looked to be in high spirits, his clothes were ordinary and there were a few patches on his clothing.

The clients of the South Pine Slaughterer were basically the big restaurants, the big restaurants, and other rich and powerful families. The customers of the South Pine Slaughterhouse were basically the big restaurants, the big and powerful families, and the rich and powerful families.

"Excuse me, do you have any more jobs?" Ling Yan went straight to the point.

In the end, this was the steward of the third prince's estate. Moreover, at this time, he was not too busy, and there weren't many distinguished guests, so his attitude towards Ling Yan was still pretty good. He was not like some people, who relied on their power and basically did not care to talk to commoners.

"No, I was looking for a job myself." Ling Yan said.

"You?" He couldn't help but laugh as he pointed to the corpses of the vicious beasts that he had just delivered to the courtyard. He said, "Little friend, our work here is to move the corpses of the vicious beasts, some vicious beasts should be heavier than you."