"Are you really going to do it?"

"Definitely, do you want to join the gang!"

The two slave owners talked hotly, and they also exchanged skills, and the language became more and more obscene. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang Bang Bang!

When they heard the noise, they looked up and saw a man and a woman standing in the street where they were a slave trader.

"I'll go, that woman is really good!"

"That's it!"

The eyes of many slave owners automatically ignored Zhang Xiaojun's existence, and swept their gaze to Meng Qi, who deliberately dealt with her face when she left the sect, but still couldn't stop her face.

"Hello everyone, I need a large number of high-level mine slaves, spirit stones are not a problem!"

"What? A large batch? Made, it's finally time for business! ”

A group of slave owners instantly surrounded them, and in front of money, they ignored beauty.

"This son, you need a lot of high-level mine slaves?"

"Well, how many of you have?"

"How many? I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it, our street is full of slave sellers! "A slave owner is afraid of being tricked and plans to probe Zhang Xiaojun's bottom.

Zhang Xiaojun ignored the man and asked, "How much is a high-level slave?" ”

"The price is not necessarily, as long as it is a little cultivated, or a slave who has the opportunity to enter the monk, the minimum price starts at 500 spirit stones, and the high cultivation costs thousands of spirit stones."

Hearing this price, Zhang Xiaojun was still a little surprised, this time he only brought 200,000 spirit stones, an average of 1,000 spirit stones, and he could only buy 200.

"How about the boy, the market has not been good recently, I will give you a twenty percent discount, and we estimate that there are two or three hundred senior miners, and one of the eight hundred spirit stones of the unity, you will take them all?"

"Okay, bring it all, I need to sift through it!" Zhang Xiaojun said lightly.

"What? Do you really want them all? ”

"All of them!"

"Okay, brothers, eat meat, bring people!"

Several slave owners hurried to pick up the men, and soon the whole street was full of able-bodied slaves, many of whom were still wounded, but in good physical condition.

"Fortunately, there are not many cultivators in this batch recently, and we have to make a lot of money with one of the eight hundred spirit stones."

"I don't know this yet, we were together when we bought the goods, okay, let's not talk about it, that kid should be a disciple of that sect, and he actually brought so many slaves alone, or we ...... afterwards" The slave owner gestured.

"This ...... What if someone answered? It's not easy to force these slaves back, you can't do it......"

"Yes."

After a few slave owners whispered, Zhang Xiaojun picked out more than 200 qualified people from these 300 or so, and almost all of them were qualified to enter the cultivation.

"Okay, I want these two hundred and thirty!"

"Huh? Isn't it all about it? If you don't ask for all of them, these two hundred and thirty will be counted separately! "A slave owner also wants to extort a sum of money.

"Eight hundred and one, this is 184,000 spirit stones, if you want to make this deal, I will put down the spirit stones, or I will buy them in another place!" Zhang Xiaojun didn't bother to intrigue with these people, and directly took out the spirit stone.

Several slave owners saw the spirit stone bag in Zhang Xiaojun's book, their eyes lit up, so many spirit stones, they had to be at ease for a long time.

"Lao Wang, what do you say? Shall we do this business? ”

"Made, I haven't opened for a few days, this one has been open for several years, do it! Well, it will be yours. ”

Zhang Xiaojun threw the spirit stone to a slave owner and said, "You click on it, it's no problem, I'll take them away." ”

"Huh? Okay, don't you need our help? "A slave owner doesn't seem to give up and has thoughts about Zhang Xiaojun.

"Put away your thoughts!"

Zhang Xiaojun didn't give the slave owner any face, and the slave owner had to smile awkwardly.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, Childe is bold, you can take someone away!" The slave owner of the Spirit Stone had already smiled.

Just when Zhang Xiaojun was about to take this group of slaves away, Meng Qi was still thinking about the slave who was beaten just now.

"Childe, look at that one over there, it seems to be the slave who was beaten just now, let's save his life." Meng Qi tugged at the corner of Zhang Xiaojun's clothes.

"Well, hey, how many spirit stones are there for that slave on the ground, I want it."

"Huh? Childe, you have no problem here, that slave is already abolished, and I will take it to ask the wolf later. ”

"Less nonsense, how many spirit stones!"

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, I want some spirit stone, I'll give it to you!"

The slave owners are splitting the money, and they don't care about a piece of waste.

"You two go and lift them up." Zhang Xiaojun casually pointed to the two slaves.

Soon, Zhang Xiaojun took this group of slaves out of the city, and as soon as they got out of the city, there were a few slaves who wanted to escape, and they didn't make a fuss at first, just to wait for this moment, because Zhang Xiaojun and the two of them were the same.

"Xiaobai, kill it."

Xiao Bai flashed and disappeared into Meng Qi's arms, and then the slaves fell directly to the ground and died, Xiao Bai's weird strength instantly suppressed this group of slaves.

"I know what you're thinking, I didn't buy you to mine, but to give you a chance to become monks, some of you are from this plane, some are from other planes, but no matter where you come from, you are all slaves now! If you want to get out of this life, follow me. ”

After Zhang Xiaojun finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at this group of slaves, this group of people he had screened when he was selected just now, although he clumsily selected a few restless ones, but most of the slaves still followed Zhang Xiaojun and them in peace.

He didn't go far before Zhang Xiaojun met a group of monks from the Flame Sect, led by Zhao Tianhao.

"Yo, isn't this from the Qingtan Sect? Why buy so many slaves? Zhao Tianhao looked at Zhang Xiaojun with a smile.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Zhang Xiaojun replied.

"Hehe, the temper is still so big, let's go, don't block the way of others." Zhao Tianhao said trivially.

A group of monks from the Flame Sect giggled and got out of the way, and as soon as Zhang Xiaojun and the others left, Zhao Tianhao led people into Yuanmao City and entered an alley.

Soon, two black-clothed people came out of Yuanmao City, and their bodies were extremely murderous.

On a hill on the way back to Qingtanzong, Zhang Xiaojun stopped many slaves and threw the key to the slaves.

"Open the lock yourself, someone may come to trouble later!" Zhang Xiaojun knew that Zhao Tianhao would not let himself go back so smoothly.

"Haha, good boy, don't let them unlock it, they will belong to our brother later!" Two men in black walked out from behind the hill.

"Mengqi, take care of them."

"Childe, be careful."

"Hmm."

"Haha, I heard that you, a kid who can't reach the underworld, can fight beyond the level, and the general underworld is a piece of cake for you, I don't know if the two of us are enough to see the peak of the underworld?"

"As a killer, you guys talk too much nonsense!"