For the slaves who were auctioned off, it was impossible to untie the shackles on their bodies without the approval of the new master, in case the unloyal slaves absconded, or broke up and injured their owners, unless they were sent to the Colosseum to participate in a life-and-death duel, they would be given temporary freedom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Therefore, Ye Feng's move made the ugly slave with a hunchback and scarface puzzled.

"I bought you, there is another use, don't be nervous, move your hands and feet first, and then follow me later!" Qin Shuang smiled faintly and sat back. There was Huo Ling'er sitting beside him, not afraid of any changes from this slave who had a secret method to hide his true power. What's more, this is a slave beast city, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake here with the courage of an ugly slave.

At this time, a new round of auction of slaves began lively, in order to redeem the decline of the cold field just now, this time the slaves, as soon as they were brought out, attracted a lot of surprises, and even from the depths of many pavilions, there were voices shouting the name of the slave:

"Golden Thunder Lion!"

"It's the Golden Thunder Lion!"

"Great, I didn't expect it to be the Golden Thunder Lion!"

Ye Feng listened, and couldn't help but look at the new slave in surprise, and suddenly saw a strong slave with a height of two meters, tiger arms and wolf waist, and long golden hair, naked upper body, revealing pieces of tendon meat, and was led to the auction hall with a calm momentum, he just symbolically tied a slender iron chain around his neck, and did not smash heavy shackles like other slaves, at a glance, the Colosseum gave him a special treatment, and he even raised his hands high, waving in the direction of shouting his name, as if he was a man of the hour in the Colosseum, and he was quite liked by the princes and grandchildren。

"Hey...... By the way, what's your name?" Ye Feng subconsciously wanted to ask the ugly slave with a hunchback and a scarface that he had just bought, but he realized that he didn't even know his name, so he asked his name first.

"When he returned to his master, the little sword-loving man became a slave and was named the sword slave. The ugly slave tilted his body towards him, and said slowly in a hoarse and deep voice.

"Sword slave, this name is not very good, it must not be your real name, right? you have been bought by me now, and you are no longer a slave in the Colosseum, tell me your real name. Ye Feng was stunned, there are still people who directly call themselves slaves, which is rare.

"Please call me a sword slave directly, no matter what fate I face in the future, follow my master, this name will remind me that this unforgettable and difficult time, it will sharpen my heart to always maintain a diligent heart in the way of the sword. The sword slave shook his head slowly, insisting that this nickname was not like a nickname, a name that was not like a name, and he didn't know what unforgettable humiliation he had encountered, but he wanted to forget his name and the past.

"Huh...... Okay, Sword Slave, let me ask you, why is that Golden Thunder Lion so popular?" Ye Feng saw that he insisted, so he simply called him a Sword Slave.

"The Golden Thunder Lion is a desert slave captured from the Sharon Country, and he has a mutated star soul, which is the Thunder Lion Martial Soul, that is, the Lion Beast Soul, which produces an acquired mutation, so that on the basis of the power of the Raging Lion Beast, he can absorb the thunder energy between heaven and earth, so as to burst out with more powerful killing power, and his record in the Colosseum is ninety-nine victories! The gold in his nickname refers to the full head of blonde hair. ”

The sword slave told the origin of the golden thunder lion like a few treasures.

"Oh, why should such a potentially valuable slave be auctioned?" Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart when he heard that the slave actually possessed a Thunder Lion Martial Soul, this slave was very much in line with the purchase requirements of the martial arts slaves under his command. And after gradual cultivation, it can also break through to a higher realm and has huge cultivation potential. Just looking at his popularity, it is estimated that the competition is very fierce.

Ninety-nine victories, that is, ninety-nine slaves or demon beasts, died under his hands, this duel record, you can judge the value contained in him when you hear it.

"As I just said, the Golden Thunder Lion comes from the desert, and in his hometown, slaves are commonplace, so after he was captive, he didn't need to be tamed at all, so he became a qualified slave in a down-to-earth manner, which made the owner of the Colosseum particularly satisfied, coupled with the huge profits he brought, so he ushered in today's auction. This is the goodwill of the owner of the Colosseum to a very small number of slaves, if he continues to be trapped in the Colosseum, in a few years, I am afraid that he will become more and more courageous, and gradually break through to an uncontrollable level, at that time, the only way out is to strangle him first. Otherwise, he will try to escape, and maybe one day he will return to avenge his servitude. If you make a move now, you can make a lot of money and buy his new master, there is a huge chance, or put him into the Colosseum, which will still bring rolling profits to the Colosseum, and at that time, the Colosseum will profit without any harm, and the Thunder Lion will only hate and enslave his new master. ”

With a hoarse voice, the sword slave explained to Ye Feng in a low and detailed voice why the Colosseum wanted to auction off the Thunder Lion, this is obviously a means of controlling people in the Colosseum, for the obedient and high-value slave, he can be sold at the right time, and then with his new master, continue to join forces to exploit the Thunder Lion's martial arts profits, which can not only resolve the Thunder Lion's hatred for the Colosseum, but also continue to bring a lot of profits......

It wasn't the sword slave who explained, Ye Feng didn't expect this layer, the master of the Colosseum, and it was really tricky. Of course, like many slaves who are unwilling to be slaves, as long as there is value in exploitation, the Colosseum will not be easily sold, because after being sold, such slaves will still hate the enslavement of the Colosseum, because they can see through the Colosseum's vicious calculations of auctioning themselves, and they will definitely do everything possible to abscond if they sell it, and they will not be able to continue to squeeze more profits......

For example, the sword slave in front of him, he was able to explain the calculation of the Colosseum clearly, and Ye Feng could clearly hear the wisp of hatred contained in the sword slave's tone. Apparently he was tortured in the Colosseum. However, he only showed a heavy situation, the value of exploitation was not large, and he was so ugly that he did not look like a human form, and the Colosseum simply sold him.

"Sword slave, can you tell me how so many scars on your face and the serious injuries on your hunchback came about? I can see that you are not born with a hunchback......" Ye Feng's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly asked.

"The master asked, how dare the little one hide his secrets?" The sword slave calmly seemed to be talking about the scars on other people's bodies: "My face is full of scars, and when I was a free martial arts cultivator, I was disfigured by a woman holding a handful of incense in my own hand...... I confessed to being a slave, but I didn't want to be a humanoid slave beast, and the Colosseum's beast master, in a fit of rage, broke my back bone, and God was pitiful, and finally struggled to survive. In order not to be tortured to death, I had to set foot on the Colosseum, although I had a small record, but I was ugly and disabled, and the value of extraction was not great, and the audience didn't want to watch me perform, so I had to sell me. ”