Wild Dogs

Fortunately, the Blood Fiend Sect only wanted the royal family to submit, so they ignored these imposters. After all, they were just doing menial tasks, so it didn't matter whether they were members of the royal family or not.

At first, the royal family even claimed that these blood servants had the opportunity to become immortals.

Therefore, many respectable families wanted to send their children to become blood servants.

As a result, the chance to become a Blood Servant was once so high that people were practically fighting tooth and nail for it.

However, as these people's children disappeared after entering the Blood Fiend Sect, more and more respectable young men gradually became unwilling to become Blood Servants.

Over the years, the royal family of the Great Liang Kingdom has tried every means to obtain blood servants from other places and send them to the Blood Fiend Sect.

Finally, they set their sights on beggars.

These beggars are homeless, constantly on the move, their lives in danger, and no one cares if they die.

Therefore, the royal family of the Great Liang Kingdom would send a group of beggars to the Blood Fiend Sect every time.

However, the Blood Fiend Sect has very high requirements for its Blood Servants. The people they send cannot be sick, nor can they be physically weak, and they cannot be spies of the enemy.

Every year, the royal family of the Great Liang Kingdom would use various methods to select strong and healthy beggars from among these beggars, and then send them to the Blood Fiend Sect together.

Yang Fan had his eye on this path, which is why he arrived in the capital of the Great Liang Kingdom so early.

They wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to send blood servants to infiltrate the Blood Fiend Sect.

Although the mortality rate of Blood Servants is extremely high, Yang Fan couldn't care less about that.

I must do everything I can to infiltrate the Blood Fiend Sect, or I'll only have one path left: death.

At this moment, Yang Fan was outside the Qi Prince's Mansion in the Great Liang Kingdom.

As is customary, every year the Prince of Qi's mansion would take the opportunity of his birthday banquet to select a group of beggars to send to the royal family.

Yang Fan didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

He ate his steamed bun while sizing up the manager in front of him.

Clearly, this steward is the one in charge of selecting the blood servants.

Just as the group of beggars were clamoring for meat, the manager waved his hand.

"Alright, follow me. As long as you meet the requirements, everyone will get meat to eat."

Then the steward waved his hand and walked to the side.

Seeing this, the beggars hurriedly followed, stuffing steamed buns into their mouths.

After a while, the steward led everyone to a separate courtyard.

Then, he opened the courtyard gate, revealing the situation inside.

There were dozens of stone locks in the courtyard, each one looking very heavy.

"Alright, those who want meat, go inside and try lifting the stone lock. If you can lift it, the meat is yours."

"If you don't have the ability, then get out of here and don't waste my time."

The manager said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, several beggars immediately rushed inside.

Although these beggars were physically weak, they didn't care about anything else in order to get meat to eat.

After they rushed in, one of them immediately grabbed the stone lock.

However, the beggar was very weak, and after grabbing at the stone lock for a long time, it did not budge.

The steward gave a signal, and immediately two servants came forward, grabbed the beggar, and threw him out.

"Useless thing, get out of here!"

Seeing this, Yang Fan became even more convinced that the steward was selecting suitable blood servants.

The fact that they can lift these stone locks shows that they are strong and healthy, making them perfect for being sent to the Blood Fiend Sect as blood servants.

Seeing this, Yang Fan took a deep breath and patiently lined up behind the crowd.

After a dozen or so people had made their selections, a burly beggar finally picked up one of the stone locks.

"Okay, very good, let's go over there and eat meat."

The steward was overjoyed and hurriedly waved for the man to go aside and eat meat.

With this person taking the lead, the others immediately sped up their pace.

However, most people still couldn't lift the stone lock, and without exception, they were all driven out.

When it was Yang Fan's turn, only three people had passed the selection.

Yang Fan stepped forward, ready to make a move.

The steward frowned when he saw Yang Fan's thin face.

"Are you even capable, kid?"

"If you can't handle it, then get out of here."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, said nothing, and simply picked up a stone lock.

To avoid drawing too much attention, Yang Fan only lifted the stone lock for a moment before throwing it back to the ground.

"Okay, you can go over there and eat meat too."

The manager looked at the filthy Yang Fan with disgust.

To make his disguise more convincing, Yang Fan spent the last two weeks making himself completely dirty.

Fortunately, Yang Fan also came from a poor background and knew how to disguise himself as a beggar, so it looked flawless.

Fifteen minutes later, all the beggars had finished their selections, and five people passed the selection.

After everyone had finished eating the meat, the steward waved his hand.

"Alright, everyone, come with me."

The beggars, licking the grease off their hands, nervously approached the steward.

"What are your orders, sir?"

One of them spoke to the steward in a fawning and ingratiating manner.

Seeing this, the manager smiled.

"Before the prince came here, he told me that as long as you are strong enough, he will give you a fortune."

"Let's go, come with me to see the prince."

Upon hearing this, one of the beggars' expressions changed.

He seemed to have guessed something, his eyes darted around, and he hurriedly clutched his stomach, rolling around on the ground.

"Oh no, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet."

Upon hearing this, the manager looked at him with disdain.

"Okay, let's get over there and take care of it."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the beggar hurriedly ran to a secluded spot, seemingly to relieve himself.

After the man had walked away, the steward gave a wink to the servants on both sides.

Seeing this, the two servants nodded and quickly followed.

After a while, a scream came from the other side.

Immediately afterwards, the two servants dragged over a corpse.

"Smack."

The body was lying on the ground; it was the same beggar who had just left.

Seeing this, the manager crossed his arms and looked at them coldly.

"This is what happens when you try to run away."

"Do you think the meat from our Prince Qi's mansion is so easy to eat?"

"Eat what you want, leave what you want? What do you take our Prince Qi's mansion for?"

"Anyone else trying to escape, tell me right now."

"Once you enter the Prince's mansion, it won't just be a matter of dying; you'll be torn to pieces."

"No, we wouldn't dare, we'll definitely behave ourselves."

Faced with the manager's threat, the other beggars immediately shook their heads obediently.

Although they felt a sense of shared sorrow for the fallen, they dared not say much, only nodding obsequiously.

The other beggars realized the situation was bad and hurriedly assured the manager.

Yang Fan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Seeing that the four had calmed down, the steward nodded in satisfaction and then led them toward the Prince's Mansion.

After entering the Prince's mansion, the four were first arranged to bathe and change clothes.

After the four finished bathing, the steward was stunned when he saw Yang Fan.

He looked at him with some suspicion.

"Are you really a beggar, kid?"

"Judging by your appearance, you could easily make a living as a brothel owner or something else. There's no need for you to be a beggar, is there?"