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Zhao Yun became curious, who is this Skywalker?

"The floor price is 20,000 catties of grain, and the floor price is 20,000 catties of grain!" The tall and thin man begins Skywalker's auction.

"Who is this Skywalker?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but ask about the two guys beside him.

The two whispering guys looked at Zhao Yun strangely: "Novice? ”

Zhao Yun was a little embarrassed and nodded.

Seeing Zhao Yun's sincere face, the two stared at him vigilantly for a while, and then said, "Are you here to buy slaves, or are you here to join in the fun?" ”

Zhao Yun felt that the two questions were not easy to answer, so he had to say: "The junior brother was entrusted to come here to explore the market, and the two of you have a lot of advice!" ”

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't buy his account, and said, "It seems that you are not here to buy slaves!" …… Where do you come from? ”

Saying this, more than a dozen people around looked at Zhao Yun in unison.

Zhao Yun felt as uncomfortable as if the spy had been discovered, and thought that he couldn't lie and say that he was from the rest country, so he had to say, "Naturally, it's from Daqin." ”

The two nodded and said, "How are you not like a Great Qin person?" Well, who sent you? Didn't you come in and register? ”

Zhao Yun thought that someone wanted to register, and the people who registered also came to see the auction. But it's really hard to say who sent it, and I had a big lie in my heart.

His expression deliberately became serious, and he said, "I can't reveal my identity, and I can't tell you!" ”

The two smiled slyly: "I think you look like a spy of the Rest Country!" ”

Zhao Yun understood in his heart that this underground auction house must be a slave trade organization secretly tracked down by the Rest Country, and it was likely to be the trafficking of the people of the Rest Country.

The people around him became nervous, Zhao Yun pretended to be mysterious, leaned over and said to the two: "I am sent by the Finger Organization, and I will never let the Tianwalker fall into the hands of the Senate!" Don't say it, two of you! ”

As soon as these words came out, the two immediately changed their faces and said with a smile: "I see, haha, I see, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" ”

The people around saw that the two had changed their attitudes, so they were relieved.

"Okay, now that someone has given 40,000 catties of grain, is there anyone still asking for a price?" The tall, thin man shouted at the top of his voice.

The auction hall fell silent, it seems that 40,000 catties of grain is indeed a very high price, only less than the remuneration of "40,000 catties of grain, 800 slaves, and 30 beauties" on the Daqin wanted warrant.

"40,000 catties of grain for the first time...... Second...... ......

At this time, a man in the front seat suddenly stood up and waved his hand: "80,000 catties of grain!" ”

The audience boiled.

Zhao Yunqi said: "Who is this Skywalker, he is worth so much money!" ”

The two beside him laughed: "Hmph, this guy is a knight of Macedonia, judging from the tattoo on his back, he is the leader of the Royal Knights of Macedonia, not an ordinary person!" ”

Zhao Yun only realized at this time that many people in the back row of the auction hall became alert and began to move left and right, and the two people beside him made gestures to those people before they sat down quietly.

It seems that these people are the guards who are secretly protecting the auction house, and they are also related to the finger organization.

If you guessed correctly, the Finger Organization didn't want Skywalker to fall into the hands of Great Qin at all, what did that Manrius want to do?

The tall and thin man swallowed his saliva and said excitedly: "80,000 catties of grain!" Doubled, 80,000 catties of grain! ”

The man who called out the high price sat down slowly, and looked back for some reason, Zhao Yun happened to look at him, but saw that his two long beards were proudly cocked, with five scars on his forehead, grinning his teeth, his eyes became cunning and fierce, he took off his fur hat, revealing a head of red hair, pressed the fur hat on his chest, and bowed slightly to the crowd.

The tall and thin man was a master at grasping the atmosphere, and immediately said: "80,000 catties of grain, does anyone want a higher price?" ”

Before the words fell, the crowd looked to the right, Zhao Yun saw a blank sign held up in the right corner of the auction hall, the person holding the card put the card down, and then raised it again, with a few numbers written on it: "9, 800, 200", the tall and thin man shouted excitedly: "New high price, 90,000 catties of grain, 800 slaves, 200 beauties!" Oh my God, oh my God, it sold for such a sky-high price! This price is close to the price of the Barbarian Chief! ”

The hand holding the sign was immediately put down, and Zhao Yun saw that the man was very short, wearing a thick cloak, and he couldn't see his face.

Suddenly there was applause on the side of the stage, and a tall and fat man slowly walked up to the stage, this person was richly dressed, his hair was shiny, his thick lips were holding a huge pipe, and a pair of triangular eyes looked at all the people in the auction room, and with a wave of his hand wearing five large rings, the whole audience immediately fell silent.

Zhao Yun knew that it was a big man who appeared, and this fat guy might be the behind-the-scenes boss of the auction house.

The fat guy snapped his fingers, and on the side of the stage, two thin slaves who were chained to their collarbones appeared, and they touched the ground on all fours like beasts, and crawled to the fat guy quickly and rhythmically, the fat guy was a little panting, and unceremoniously sat on the backs of the two slaves, resting his short legs on the head of a slave, he spat out a puff of smoke rings, and said: "Now the quality of slaves is getting worse and worse, especially entertainment slaves, well, the auction house used to sell a batch, but now the situation is not very good, these slaves are in short supply, The high price is also as it should be. But what I didn't expect was that this kind of fighting slave could be sold for a lot of money, the reason, I think this slave is not an ordinary martial artist, but the head of the Royal Knights, and being able to get this kind of goods will make our auction house more competitive among its peers in the future! He turned to the man who was in charge of the auction and said, "It seems that we can catch more combat-type ones in the future, after all, in the war years, this kind of goods are also needed!" ”

Skywalker's head, which had been hanging low, finally lifted slightly, glanced at the fat guy, and lowered it again.

Zhao Yun hated this fat guy from the bottom of his heart, it turned out that slaves were just used as tools for entertainment or victims of battle, and it was the first time he had heard the word "slave".

The fat boss took another puff of cigarette and said: "When Daqin one day invades the Han Dynasty in the East, our auction house will get the first-class goods as soon as possible!" At that time, the auction hall will usher in another glory, and everyone will have more choices! ”

Zhao Yun was annoyed in his heart, and the fat guy stepped on the slave's head, and said: "But there is still no shortage of this kind of service-oriented slaves, next month there will be a group of excellent slaves on the slave island who will be reborn and will enter our auction house, and you will come to cheer at that time!" ”

The slave lifted his face and smiled trademarkly, slowly sticking out his long tongue and beginning to add to the soles of the fat guy's feet.

The crowd applauded.

The tall and thin man took advantage of the situation and shouted: "The auction is not over yet, I am fortunate that the boss personally came out to supervise the auction, is there a higher price?" ”

The bidder in the right corner suddenly stood up and stood aside coldly, and Zhao Yun found that he was wearing a purple metal mask.

"Is there anyone else?" The fat boss laughed, very satisfied with the slave's service.

"I'll pay a higher price!"

A person in the center of the auction hall suddenly raised his hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and didn't know what it meant.

Everyone looked at him.

The man stood up, but he turned out to be a young man, with short curly hair and very white skin.

The tall and thin man's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Don't tell me the price yet, come, come here, and announce your price to everyone!" ”

The young man walked confidently to the stage, and Zhao Yun found that the guys who had bid the first two times were staring at the young man.

The young man walked onto the stage, still holding one arm high and spreading his fingers, as if he expected the price he was going to ask for 200,000!

"So, can you tell me that the price you want to bid is two hundred thousand?" The tall and thin man was inexplicably excited.

The fat boss smoked leisurely on the sidelines, seemingly unconcerned.

The young man smiled and beckoned, the tall and thin man leaned over, and the young man said, "The price I want to pay is ......"

Sudden abrupt abruptness.

The young man's fingers plunged into the tall and thin man's eyes, but there was a flash of blood, and the young man gouged out his eyes.

"Ahh The tall and thin man covered his eyes and roared like a pig, and the audience was in an uproar.

The two people around Zhao Yun were shocked, and commanded the people around him to rush to the stage.

The fat boss was so frightened that he fell off the chair and pointed at the young man speechlessly.

Countless guards rushed towards the stage.

Zhao Yun also ran forward.

I saw two guys who were bidding for the first time rush to the stage, and the guy with the scar on his forehead took off his fur hat and waved his hands, only to see dozens of villains in the auction hall light up their white blades and put down the guards around them.

In a moment of chaos, the fat boss stumbled to the edge of the stage and crawled, the masked buyer stepped on his back, the fat boss couldn't move, and exclaimed: "What are you going to do?" ”

"What? Take your dog's life! ”

The boss struggled desperately and couldn't move.

The masked hand shook in front of his eyes, and the fat boss roared, covering his eyes with his hands and screaming in pain.

Three guards suddenly appeared beside the scar man, with strange shapes, one was as thin as wood, holding two knives in his hands, one was shackled with both hands, his long hair was shawl, and the other was quiet like a scholar.

The scarred man's men were already fighting with the guards, but they saw the masked man's hand stretched out in the direction of the crowd's fight, and then pressed it on the fat boss's back.

The fat boss screamed, blood gushing out of his mouth, and he was dying.

Zhao Yun was blocked by the crowd, and some people fled with their legs, so Zhao Yun had to jump up and grab the chandelier in the center of the zenith of the auction hall.

The masked hands easily pulled the cage open and helped Skywalker out, and the young man shouted, "Do you want to buy a wanted criminal?" Here are four of them! ”

The auction hall was in a mess, and Zhao Yun found the two chief guards who were in command of the guards, leaned over, and said angrily: "How did you do it? It makes people make a lot of trouble in the store! Who the hell are they? ”

The chief of the guard exclaimed, "The four of them are all wanted!" Damn! The boss is dead, and we can't beat them! ”

Zhao Yun said fiercely: "Say, who are they?" ”

A guard chief really thought that Zhao Yun was a member of the Finger organization, so he had to answer honestly: "That scar man is, is it Pirate Captain Durant?" Natsu, is it Lando who wears the mask? Musso! He, he, he's Marco? Aurello! All, all wanted! ”

The masked man heard the words of the chief of the guard, and pushed his hand towards them, and the guard screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Zhao Yun was shocked, the push of the mask did not have any truth, nor did it touch the bodies of the two of them, why did the two of them die like this?

The masked Mosso looked at Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun secretly shouted that it was not good, and hurriedly retreated, and Moso was also taken aback and rushed to catch up.

Zhao Yun thought that the guy must have heard him and regarded him as a member of the guards.

It's too late to explain now, and before you figure out Musso's stunts, it's better to dodge first.

This Musso is also a wanted criminal with a reward of 80,000 yuan.

Zhao Yun used all his strength at the beginning, and the crowd fled from the mausoleum, and Zhao Yun immediately lowered his true appearance and blended in with the crowd. He took off the coat of a man who had been trampled to death by the chaos and put it on his body, and followed the crowd towards the gate of the resting country.

Sure enough, Nameso lost his target, searched the crowd for a while, and had to return.

The city guards were alarmed by the sudden appearance of a large crowd on the outskirts and rushed here.

For a moment the crowd could not move forward and was surrounded by guards.

Zhao Yun quietly escaped from the crowd and still ran towards the mausoleum.

At night, he saw several figures in the distance longitudinal wall, easily climbing over the wall.

It was too late to inform An Shigao, Zhao Yun climbed the city wall after a few seconds, and as far as the eye could see, in the vast white desert, several figures were rushing westward under the white moon shadow.

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