Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Slaves of the Crowd

Turning all the way, Mu Qi'er, who was only able to have one silver coin left, had no desire to buy, and took a quick step towards the exit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time it didn't take long, and in less than half a cup of tea, Mu Ji'er had already seen the firewood waiting obediently at the spiral staircase.

"How? Is there anything you feel fits in? Mu Wai'er asked.

I thought that it was useless to follow him with firewood, so I arranged for him to inquire about it with the mentality of blindly beating a rake, and take a look at the place where people are bought and sold in this underground black market, and if there is a suitable one, you might as well buy it back to fill the shortage of the first camp.

Chai Huo knew Mu Qi'er's attitude towards this matter very well, so there was nothing to hide when he answered.

"Young master, according to your orders, there are only a few suitable ones, but the price is very expensive, this underground black market is really dark!"

"Oh? Take me to see it. Mu Qi'er, who didn't have much hope, didn't expect that there were really slaves who met his requirements in this underground black market, and his expression was also a little excited.

Chai Huo knew that Mu Qi'er would react like this, so he responded lightly and walked towards the depths of this cave with Mu Qi'er.

The initial route was no different from the road Mu Qi'er had walked before, and when he passed through about seven or eight caves, the firewood that took the lead suddenly turned towards a fork next to him, and then walked up to a few narrow tunnels, and Mu Qi'er who followed closely saw a completely different scene from before!

In the spacious and neat cave, stone houses stand next to each other, rows of slaves are shackled, standing in front of these houses in rags, looking at passers-by with dull eyes, and their expressions are full of begging.

And behind their heads, there are one straw mark after another!

The price is high and low, there are dozens of copper coins, there are five or six copper coins, and there is also a silver coin, in short, the more things will be, the more Zhou Zheng will look, and the price will be much higher.

When the firewood arrived here, he still didn't mean to stop, and pulled Mu Qi'er to say hello to the owner of one of the stone houses, and then walked to the cave below under the leadership of the people.

The boss was a sturdy man about middle-aged, with a dry accent, and began to introduce the general situation of this group of slaves to Mu Qi'er along the way.

"Young Master Wang, right? My name is Feng Lu, we are all from Taiyuan, we Taiyuan has entrusted the care of the Wang family for so many years, although we are in business, we can't bluff you! ”

"Truth be told, the origin of these slaves is not very correct! And it's only been more than a month of hard work, and the temperament hasn't survived, so it may be inappropriate to use it, I don't know if Young Master Wang can eat it? ”

Mu Ji'er glared at the firewood fiercely, how is this doing, the other party's situation is not clear enough, but his own information is revealed!

"Oh? What's wrong with it? Do I still have to send some guards from the royal family to watch them every day? Mu Qi'er tried his best to show anger in his tone, but fortunately, he was able to press the price more later.

In the end, he has been a businessman for many years, Feng Lu did not rush at all because of the anger in Mu Qi'er's words, and while leading the way forward without hurrying, he responded reasonably:

"I have to tell you this slowly, let's go and see the goods first, don't worry, these slaves are all under spells, and they will not disturb your reason!"

"Charms?" Mu Ji'er didn't understand the doorway here, but he was not embarrassed to ask directly, after all, he still had to maintain the image of the Wang family......

followed Feng Lu through two more caves, and the focus of this trip was finally presented in front of Mu Qi'er's eyes.

Although this time the cave is still very spacious, it is far from being as neat and bright as before, and in the dim light, you can vaguely see about a dozen figures tied around the cave, one by one, humming weakly.

"I'm ready to stand up! The master came to our Zhongyao Zhai today to see the goods, you behave better, but you can go to our first family in Taiyuan City to eat and drink spicy food! Feng Lu, who came here, quickly completed the transformation from a businessman to a foreman, skillfully picked up the leather whip hanging on the cave wall, and unceremoniously swept it down with a few whips!

The slaves screamed without a single voice, and set up a queue with their heads bowed. Mu Qi'er frowned at this scene, where did these things come from to meet their own standards?

What I told Chai Huo is that I want a character who licks blood on the knife edge above the fifth layer of the quenching realm!

Noticing Mu Qi'er's gaze, the firewood on the side hurriedly explained:

"Young Master, these people are all above the fifth level of the Quenching Body Realm, and four of them are still hunters, and they have a lot of combat experience."

Feng Lu noticed that Mu Qi'er was still suspicious, and hurriedly made a supplement for the firewood.

"Young Master Wang, don't worry, Brother Chai Huo told me all your requirements, and I promise to meet them!"

"Come and see." Feng Lu began to introduce Mu Qi'er in detail.

"Quenching the sixth layer of the body realm! Hunter, the guy who licks blood on the knife for many years, the work on his hands is not weak! ”

"Look at this again! Quenching the seven layers of the realm! He is also a hunter, don't look at his thinness, it took a lot of effort to catch him! ”

"Next, it's the top priority we recommend to the young master this time!" Feng Lu's tone deliberately made a big turn here, as if to fully arouse Mu Foundling's interest.

"Say." Mu Foundling's performance is still very calm, he really can't afford it, this hunter will increase the price when he hears it!

Muttering helplessly in his heart, Mu Qi'er suddenly seemed to feel that the figure of the sixth-layer guy just now was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, there was no result, so he didn't care too much.

"Good, good. Young master, come and see! These two guys are the leaders of their team, and they are the strongest horses! Feng Lu took Mu Qi'er to the last two slaves.

"Quenching the eighth layer of the body realm! Unauthorized use of a big knife! Look at his martial appearance! Feng Lu continued on his boastful path.

Mu Qi'er still didn't react, but the doubts in his heart were getting stronger and stronger, why is this guy a little familiar?

"The last one! The last one! Look closer! This guy is an existence of the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm! This is a guy who is close to laying the foundation! This is a rare good product in our ghost Sanpo in a hundred years! ”

"It's going to be on hold, and at least you'll have to pay a few gold coins! That's only 30 silver coins today! Look, you won't miss it! ”

Mu Qi'er really sympathized with this Feng Lu in his heart, and he worked hard to sell something.

Thirty silver coins, this price is really not something that Mu Qi'er can afford, but on the other hand, it is undeniable that these guys who are said to have rich combat experience and strong personal strength can undoubtedly play a very good role in passing on the help to the Xiandeng Camp that has been hastily established and has undergone careful selection and average strength but is still staying at the fourth layer of the Quenching Realm.

Seeing Mu Qi'er, he fell into a deep groan, and Feng Lu, who was bent on handing over these hot potatoes, was about to add another fire, when a weak voice suddenly sounded.

"It's you, boy." It was the man who raised his head at the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm!

Mu Qi'er glanced at it with some confusion, and his expression instantly filled with disbelief.

"Liu Qing?"

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