228: Slave Market

The old bustard was even more depressed, and secretly scolded that he had met two crazy people, and he had to fight with himself with two sausages for the sake of a prostitute and a woman. But he was not afraid www.biquge.info and immediately raised the homemade earthen gun in his hand: "Come on, a fair duel, right, I apply not to use a musket."

He also saw the shotgun Junyi was carrying behind him, and knew that he was not his opponent for fighting firepower, and planned to bully him into a white-knuckle battle, after all, who made him look delicate?

"Damn, I'll come~" Zhao Tianyou was waiting for this moment, just wanted to step forward, but was pressed on the chest by Junyi, Junyi turned his head and glared at him with a cold face: "He's mine~"

Jun Yixin said that she doesn't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that she is afraid of trouble.

As a third-level flag-holding petty official in the capital of East Asia, is it possible that you are still afraid that you, a barbarian in the countryside, will not succeed?

Immediately took off the shotgun and stuffed it to Zhao Tianyou, the old bustard saw that Jun Yi really planned to play white-knuckle combat with him, and suddenly had a six-point chance of winning in his heart, he clenched the leather whip in his hand, and was about to make a move, the next moment, seeing the Mitsubishi sword that Jun Yi took out as if he was doing a trick, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

"You... You are from the capital..."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Yi had already rushed over, and the old bustard had to rush to fight, the leather whip jerked and threw at Jun Yi, but saw Jun Yi avoid it sideways, and when he handed over to him, a spin, the Mitsubishi sword cut his knee fiercely, and the painful old bustard let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Flutter" knelt on one knee, and the next moment, before he could react, a Mitsubishi-shaped sword had pierced through his mouth.

Junyi stood behind him, still maintaining a thrusting motion.

The battle between the two lasted less than four seconds, but it was already broken.

It was really a second kill, most people didn't even see the specific process clearly when they only saw the moment of the handover between the two, but Zhao Tianyou saw it clearly.

Simple agility on crushing, coupled with Junyi's fighting skills, don't look at the old bustard's strong body, but under Junyi's Mitsubishi sword, it is simply a pork chop to be cut.

"Putz" Junyi withdrew the Mitsubishi sword, took out the bloodstained bread from the old bustard's arms in disgust, and threw it in front of the frightened Shuyun on the side.

Zhao Tianyou watched Junyi walk back, and immediately applauded him: "666"

Junyi frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of this string of numbers, but still snorted coldly: "It's just a garbage"

"Yes, yes, it's useless, the king AKL single-kills the bronze Sain, this operation 666"

Seeing that there were more and more inexplicable words in Zhao Tianyou's mouth, Jun Yi threw him a roll of his eyes and ignored him.

The two were about to enter the flower market, but Na Shuyun caught up.

"Two, I can be your guide, as long as you give me something to stutter~"

Shuyun also understands that the thighs have to be picked up thick, and these two people killed the bustard, although they helped her. But without the bustard's protection, she would probably have been driven out of the upper city and left with her daughter in the city.

At that time, there was no chance to even sell, so she had to hold Zhao Tianyou's thigh to survive.

Junyi has no feelings for her, and even has some consideration for her mistaking herself for a woman.

Zhao Tianyou looked her up and down, and found that she didn't even wear shoes except for a tattered cotton jacket and coat, and her feet were already blue from the cold, so she stepped on the dirt and shivered.

Zhao Tianyou shook his head in distress, but in Shuyun's opinion, it was the employer who was dissatisfied with her, and when she showed disappointed eyes, Zhao Tianyou said to Junyi: "Give her a set of your clothes."

"What?" Jun Yi didn't understand for a while, Zhao Tianyou pointed to the clothes on Shuyun's body: "My clothes don't fit well, give her a set of your clothes, what's the matter?" I gave you all your clothes, and you still have no opinion? ”

Not to mention, Junyi really has it, after all, people are more or less clean.

Although Shuyun is pitiful, Junyi more or less looks down on a woman like her who sells her body.

Reluctantly, he took out a brand-new down jacket coat, a hakama, and a snow boot from the four-color bracelet, and threw them to Zhao Tianyou one by one.

Zhao Tianyou said in his heart, can't you give it to her directly? Looking at Junyi's expression, I also knew that she was sulking.

"Then, what are you doing stunned?" Zhao Tianyou stuffed the clothes in front of Shuyun, the latter was stunned, and then took it neatly, and at this time he was excited with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, thank you, master"

"Master?" Zhao Tianyou couldn't help laughing: "Do all guides call customers like this?" ”

Jun Yi smiled coldly: "There is a rule in the wasteland, after the prostitute is deprived of her clothes, if any benefactor wants to redeem her, she must find the local prostitute organization, pay her food or ammunition or other materials of common value, and give her a pair of shoes, a pair of pants or a piece of clothing, which shows that she is no longer a slave or a subordinate, but a dependant of the benefactor, a free citizen." ”

Zhao Tianyou's face turned black after hearing this, and he found that he was really a little white, but he didn't want to be kind, and he got a slave and a subordinate for no reason. Shuyun thought that Zhao Tianyou was afraid of provoking the organization behind him, and hurriedly explained: "The organization here doesn't care much about us, the snake head and the old bustard below are the real actual rulers, you kill Hu San, it's too late for others to be happy, I'm a little*, no one will bury me if I die, and no one will offend you people who are not easy to mess with for me."

"It's okay with this, it's just..."Zhao Tianyou looked up and down at Shuyun, who was mediocre and even disgusted by normal men, and smiled slightly bitterly: "I just sigh that I'm too weird..."

Look at the novel, the other protagonists cross, and the heroes save the beauty 100% are beauties, princesses, and daughters.

As a result, I saved either Zhengtai or a shemale twice (Junyi: Hmph).

The other protagonists give the girl a head.,It's not the weak little sister next door.,Or the amorous Oiran.。

How did Nima get to me, it is this Zhu Huang (old Zhu Huang, commonly known as Zhu Huang) who looks so worrisome that even customers can't pull. But there is no way, there is a shortage of food in the wasteland plane, and Shuyun also wants to supplement nutrition, but it is difficult to protect herself, she has to eat a hungry meal, and she has to take care of her young daughter.

"Forget it, lead the way"

Zhao Tianyou waved his hand, he didn't expect that he would meet a girl who was a peerless beauty, and even if this Shuyun was beautiful, what if she was beautiful? Will he touch a prostitute who is as good as he can be? Definitely not.

Under the leadership of Shuyun, the three of them walked into this slave and subordinate market.

This can give full play to the words slave and subordinate, there are those who sell strong and strong wrestlers, there are those who sell revealing clothes, there are those who sell well-dressed maids, and there are those who sell handsome boys.

It's really selling everything.

On the high platform, a bald-haired man patted the buttocks of the almost red fruit girl next to him, and made a 'pop' sound: "Sixteen years old, a sixteen-year-old virgin, as long as twenty rats dry, you can buy it, you can do whatever you want~ This little brother, are you interested?" (To be continued.) )