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Pu Jie Ren had already tactfully reminded Ling Yan that the work here might not be suitable for Ling Yan. After all, such a young child, if he could move the corpses of those vicious beasts, then he would definitely be a martial artist.

However, Pu Jie Ren didn't feel the true essence fluctuations from Ling Yan's body. Although he could see that this little boy's physical fitness was quite good, not to mention that an ordinary martial artist would have to rely on their own status.

Ling Yan could hear the meaning behind Pu Jie Ren's words, but for the current him, there was no job more suitable for him than this one. Ling Yan opened his mouth once more and said, "I know, but it's not a problem!"

"You're so young and you're injured, but we don't care. In a few years, when you grow up, come try again." Pu Jie Ren advised again.

"Thank you, but I can do it now!" Ling Yan said confidently.

Where did this child get his confidence from?

After having patiently tried to persuade him to back out, Pu Jie Ren frowned slightly. He pointed to the beast corpse closest to Ling Yan and coldly said, "Alright then. If you can move that beast corpse up, then I'll let you work here."

He was referring to a second-level vicious beast, a demonic pig. It was the equivalent of a human martial artist at the second level of the Mortal Stage. Although its strength was mediocre, it was several times bigger than a normal pig and weighed over 300 jins!

A weight of over 300 jins required several adults working together to lift it, much less a teenage boy like Ling Yan.

Pu Jie Ren didn't allow Ling Yan to carry the other beasts that weighed less than a year, but chose a large beast instead, which could also be considered as having the intention of forcing Ling Yan to retreat. After all, letting a child work here was too dangerous, and if something happened, he wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility of the third prince.

Hearing this, Ling Yan nodded his head and walked over.

The well-built men had long since noticed the conversation between Ling Yan and the overseer, Pu Jie Ren. Upon hearing that this little friend intended to come here to work, they all had faces of disbelief as they burst out laughing.

Upon seeing Ling Yan approach them, they shouted from afar.

"Little friend, remember to use all the strength you had when you were young, haha …"

"Little friend, you really have the courage. Aren't you afraid of being squashed to death by a Demonic Boar …?"

"Stop joking, this is a 300 jin demon pig. If this brat can lift it up a foot, I'll go sniff the weasel's butt …" A big fellow laughed and joked with his companion.

"…"

Ling Yan ignored the mocking laughter of these people and silently came to the dead body of the demon pig.

At a closer look, with a body weight of over 300 jins, Ling Yan felt like he was standing next to a big tree and a small grass.

Faced with the strong stench coming from the demonic pig, Ling Yan's expression did not change. He slightly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Oh? "Your courage is pretty good." Pu Jie Ren watched from the side. Seeing that Ling Yan didn't show any unusual reaction when faced with the enormous, ugly fierce beasts and the stench emitted from their bodies, he slightly nodded in his heart.

"Little friend, did you faint from fright? Haha, hurry up and move!" Seeing that Ling Yan had closed his eyes, the men thought that he was afraid and could not help but laugh.

Suddenly!

Ling Yan opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. He abruptly took a step forward, and with both hands, he quickly grabbed the Demonic Boar's head!

"Hah!"

With an explosive shout, the power of blood within Ling Yan's body began to boil up. The veins on the muscles of his hands bulged out like twisted earthworms.

With a "Chi ~" sound, Ling Yan's fingers caught onto the skin of the demonic pig, and then his five hundred jin strength exploded outwards!

The next moment, the entire demonic pig could not help but fly up as Ling Yan raised it high above his head!

A series of consecutive moves, simple, crude, and direct!

This, this... Damn, is laozi seeing things?!

The big guys were all suddenly flabbergasted, and their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. Was this brat's finger made of iron, to the point where it pierced through the flesh of a demon pig. A pig's skin was originally rough and thick, let alone an evolved version of a demon pig or beast.

He must be seeing things!

They usually needed two or three people to help them carry a 300 kilogram demon pig. How much strength would be needed to lift it so loosely above his head?!

At this moment, the gazes of admiration could be seen in the eyes of the crowd as they gazed at Ling Yan.

"That guy, go buy a weasel …"

"Scram!" "Ah!" The man who had previously said that Ling Yan would lift the demonic pig's corpse and sniff the weasel's butt immediately turned red with embarrassment. He had truly blinded his dog eyes.

"Hahaha!" The big men roared with laughter. These people loved to be lively, so they did not have any malicious intentions.