Chapter 1007: The Divine Stick

The palace is now under full martial law, but the capital is not completely under martial law, in addition to the implementation of a curfew, these merchants can still come out to do business, but it is a little inconvenient not to go out of the city.

Zhang Chen has been following those two, since they suddenly came out, there must be something big, if they hadn't caught their breath in the crowd, Zhang Chen would really have lost it, not too close, otherwise it would be easy to be discovered.

Zhang Chen walked on the street, but it was obvious that there was always a very mysterious aura here, which seemed to be spying on any pedestrian.

At first, Zhang Chen thought that Emperor Yan and those people were looking for him here, but now it seems that it should be another group of people. I don't know who they're looking for, the whole palace has a bit of a sudden smell.

Walking into a market, it is especially lively, this market has a prison cell, and there are slaves in it. And the customer is now standing outside, seemingly picking out some suitable slaves to buy back.

The whole market was bustling, Zhang Chen walked over, and there was a woman in a satin dress at the gold booth, who was also being held inside. It has her information and the price at which she is sold.

Zhang Chen patted a customer on the shoulder: "This little lady is so delicate, she sells it very cheaply, brother doesn't make a move?"

"Brother, you don't know, that little lady is good-looking, has an extraordinary background, is not bad, and is still a chick, but you want to buy 10 million, but you can't buy it. ”

Zhang Chen didn't understand, why couldn't he buy it even if he had money? This was the first time he came to the slave market, and he didn't expect that it still belonged to the slave society.

"Brother, you are not familiar with this way at first glance, that little lady was killed by her family, it should be because of the hatred of the two families, she is left alone, you want her family's enemy, will you let people buy it so easily? As soon as this little brother said this, Zhang Chen understood.

An old bustard wearing glass and satin walked over, followed by two thugs, the big hand cultivation is quite high, and the emperor is at the peak of cultivation, but this old bustard has no cultivation.

The old bustard came over and observed it first, and then Zizi nodded: "It's really a chick, the chest is a little smaller, and the overall appearance is not bad, how to sell it?"

Next to this booth was a man with a scar on his face, and the man glanced at the bustard: "Which one?"

"Drunken Immortal Building. The old bustard took out the plaque.

"If you promise to let her pick up a hundred customers a day until she dies, she can sell them to you for free, and if she can't guarantee it, then I will come and ask for my life. "Seeing that this man and this woman have an inextricable hatred, they still want to torture her in such an evil way. Let her live rather than die.

"One hundred? Just her body and bones, she was killed in less than a day or two, so let's do it, since you want her to be tortured so much, arrange for her to be ten a day, the way to torture people, the hero, you should know that we are drunk in the Immortal Building." The bustard smiled evilly.

The man thought about it, and seemed to see that no other guests were coming, and he didn't plan to sell this woman to Zuixianlou, he originally wanted to meet a few ruthless characters, but because of martial law in the capital, it is now very affecting everyone to come and take care of business.

"Well, yes, 10 million is quite cheap, this posture, this figure. Zhang Chen walked out, he felt that it was not just as simple as revenge, it seemed that he was a little unaccustomed to some of the rules inside, what age was it, and there was such an open human trafficking.

"This fellow Daoist, what are you capable of? The man glanced at Zhang Chen. Just by looking at it, you know that Zhang Chen is cultivated.

"Ability, that aspect is very powerful. "Zhang Chen can't show his identity yet, and of course he can't make a big move, otherwise he will be targeted.

"Men say that, if they say it. I'm going to sell it to Drunken Immortal Building. ”

"Why don't you take a look?" Zhang Chen felt that if this woman was sold to Drunken Immortal Building, she really wouldn't be able to live for a few days, if she hadn't been met by herself, it would have been forgotten, and if she had met herself, Zhang Chen would still take care of it.

The man glanced at Zhang Chen. Look at the man's guy? This? This guy is a little confident, the price of 10 million, it's still a chick, and it's still a little girl with a not simple identity, who doesn't want to buy it. But the conditions don't allow it.

The two of them went out first, and they didn't know what they were doing outside, and after they came back, the man planned to sell 10 million to Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen felt that he had been hated by Drunken Xianlou, and the two of them couldn't wait to kill themselves.

The cage opens. A rope was handed to Zhang Chen, and the rope was directly locked on the woman's snow-white neck, Zhang Chen continued to walk forward with the rope, but as he walked, he saw a little familiar feeling with this group of people.

This is the entire sect, and hundreds of people are being held in a large prison. The seller explicitly asked the seller to buy them back as slaves.

An old man with fluttering bones sat on the ground, his disciple was crying, and when Zhang Chen passed by, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen didn't know why, as if he always felt that this sect was a little familiar with him. Zhang Chen walked over, when a buyer wanted to buy a female disciple who was only a few years old, Zhang Chen felt that he had to do something, so it was self-evident what the seller would do when he bought it, some people would indeed be so evil.

"Which sect. Zhang Chen came over to inquire about the situation.

"One-word door, if Taoist friends are really loving. Trouble buy all these female disciples. The old man replied.

"You are also very miserable, opening a sect, and falling to such a point, as the sect master, you can't protect your own disciple, if me. It's good to hit your head and die, if you don't have any ability, don't fool others. Zhang Chen slapped a seller who was about to reach into the female disciple's skirt.

"You're looking for death!" The seller didn't know why he was beaten, and now he drew his sword directly, Zhang Chen threw a bunch of spirit stones over and then showed a fierce light: "Don't mess with Lao Tzu, otherwise be careful that the whole family will not have a single mouth alive at night." ”

A divine sense shrouded him, and the seller trembled with fright, this must be a ruthless person, Zhang Chen squatted down: "I always feel a little familiar." ”

"Master, you said that the Little Three World would come to our rescue. Where is she, we are going to be sold!" A group of female disciples cried so hard that if they were bought now, the end would definitely be miserable.

"Isn't this coming? The old man was not afraid at all, and his nose and face were swollen from being beaten. But it still looks a bit arrogant.

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen, but Zhang Chen was not his senior sister, and he was a man, and if the senior sister didn't come again, she would really be sold.

"Make a bid. Zhang Chen stood up. Finally found the magic stick, and when he came out, he gave him two punches, that's right, this magic stick is the master of the female Taoist. She called her a godlike master, the so-called Taoism of the female Taoist priest was taught by this old man, not those little tricks almost killed Miss Min, and burned down her villa.

I was reluctant to beat the female Taoist, but in the face of this magic stick, I would give him two slaps when he came out, how could I say that I had a familiar feeling, because looking at the entire cultivation world, that is, the one-word gate where this god stick is located, is the worst, and it has been sold as piglets.

Such a tragic scene reminded me that in Anxi, the female Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist uniform and holding a peachwood sword, and then sold it to herself because of a sweet potato, and now she is nominally her own concubine.

can bring the disciple so miserably, Zhang Chen can only think of this magic stick. It seems that he did not guess wrong, this is indeed a divine stick, and he has no ability, so he specializes in the disciple's divine stick.

The seller's cultivation is not low, and there are several of them. Now I was very unhappy to hear Zhang Chen's tone, and I looked at it coldly: "How much? What if I don't sell it to you?"

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