Zhang Muche Cao Ang's fingers offended not only Cao Cao Cao Mengde, but also the Wei family among the four richest people.

With Cao Cao's character, will this revenge be avenged? Will his son not be found?

Since ancient times, there have been shadows of the major scholars behind the hegemons, not to mention far away, take the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty as an example, Cao Cao has the Wei family behind him, Yuan Shao has the Zhen family behind him, Sun Jian has the Lu family behind him, and Liu Bei has the Mi family behind him.

In addition to these four wealthy scholars, there are other wealthy people of the noble clan, large and small, who appear after the heroes.

In the turbulent times at the end of the Han Dynasty, these rich men of the scholar clan were also gambling, gambling to win for thousands of years, and gambling to lose their heads.

To fight a war, one relies on soldiers, two relies on generals, three relies on food, and the most important thing is money!

Money, the source of all evil!

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"I want this slave!"

"I'm going to get that!"

"Buy and go! Buy and go! ”

"Run, run, run for me!"

The ground was trembling, the rats were shaken out of their holes, and they were not afraid of the humans here, sniffing and looking at a seriously injured man curled up in a corner.

Penetrating from the cuffs, trouser legs, and collars, crawling all over the body of the wounded, tearing frantically.

The wounded man opened his eyes and waved weakly.

No one responded to the wounded, and they could not survive on their own.

The rats have found a new target, and it is a young man who looks very tasty.

A foul smell mixed with the smell of blood came to his nose, and Zhang Mu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, it was a mouse with blood all over his body, and it was the size of a palm.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by rats!

Zhang Mu clenched his fist with one hand, and the blood rat was instantly knocked off the wall, whining and falling, and fled with his tail shut.

Zhang Mu patted his head and stood up, his mind was still buzzing, and he looked around, this was a prison cell, guarded by a Tartar with a sword in front, and the trafficker held everyone here.

"Here?"

Following the noisy sound, Zhang Mu looked outside and was stunned! They finally arrived at the destination of the traffickers.

This place was originally a round city in the Qin Dynasty, three circles inside and three circles outside, but for some reason, in the end, the town began to fall into a dilapidated place, began to become a garrison for thieves, and finally was covered by wind and sand, and over time, everything here was extremely dilapidated.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that there are a large number of thieves here, which can also be called a black market!

This is the place where the three boundaries of Jizhou and Youzhou are merged, and even the Han army is too lazy to govern the three places.

Here, all evil breeds. Here, as long as you have money, you can buy everything.

There are iron cavalry attacking, ten horses lined up, behind the iron rope a Warring States chariot, the chariot is connected to a thick hemp rope, the slaves on the hemp rope are tied by their hands one by one, running desperately, a little physical exhaustion, will be beheaded by the surrounding cavalry on the spot, hand and body separation.

There was a man in black standing on the chariot, the man in black had scars all over his face, like fish scales, very vicious, he looked at the slave owners around him, threw the spear in his hand into the distance, and laughed loudly: "This time, everyone is not satisfied!" ”

Zhang Mu looked in the direction of the big knife, where there was a rustling of a remnant flag, and there was a word "evil" on it!

"What is this!" A burst of Lang Lang laughter came from the north, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a strong man appear in the desert, the strong man was nearly two meters tall, bald, with a large string of gold leaves hanging on his left ear, followed by nearly dozens of strong men dressed similarly to him.

Looking closely, I saw that these dozens of strong men were actually carrying a coffin on their shoulders.

"Landing!"

The strong men obeyed the order and erected the coffins on the sand, like trees.

When the man in black was about to laugh, the bald man shouted, "Nail!" ”

A group of strong men slapped the coffin lid, nails fell in response, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and a famous person appeared in front of everyone.

There are those who are still alive, and there are those who have long since suffocated.

"I'm here, it's called cargo!"

The man in black and the bald man obviously knew each other, but their eyes were full of hatred, and while greeting each other, they both held swords in their right hands.

Looking at the scenes of the slaves, Zhang Mu suddenly felt that the Tartar master was merciful.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Another shout came from afar, and a horse came in the dust, and there was only one person, a man in white, and even his face was wrapped in a white mask.

He jumped up on his horse, brushed down the big knife on the "evil" flag with one hand, and said: "The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that I followed the master who didn't cherish it, and I returned you, I will be solid, general!" ”

Then he flipped to the coffin, knocked on the coffin, and said: "It's a pity, such a good coffin actually came to hold a living person, it seems that General Hu Caihu has a lot of money recently!" ”

It turned out that the man in black and the bald man were none other than the Black Mountain Army of the Yellow Turban Army and Hu Cai of the White Bo Army.

These two are in the top 30 on the list of black market thieves.

The two looked at each other, who was this person?

The man in white didn't say much, he just looked at the surrounding cells, but in the end he was fixed in Zhang Mu's room.

"Looking at yourself?" Zhang Mu frowned.

"No!" Zhang Mu found that he was not looking at himself, and looked in the direction of the man in white, and he was looking at the top of this cell.

"That's it!" Only then did Zhang Mu find that the trafficker's owner's carriage and sedan chair were sitting straight above the cell.

And the groom, in the same way, placed a round piece of wood above his cell, and sat on one foot on it.

Strong, Zhang Mu only then found that the outside world is really as strong as a cloud, if he only blindly shrinks into that excellent defensive territory and does not go out to hone his development, Zhang Mu will always be just a frog at the bottom of the well.

However, Zhang Mu's current identity is too embarrassing, since the last time the twelve energy points were used up, he has one more energy point. Presumably, this is the result of the side mission Luoyang rescue, and there has been no change after a long time, indicating that Gan Ning and the Lu family brothers only rescued more than 3,000 people.

An energy point, draw a white card, no, Zhang Mu gave up this idea.

The surface began to tremble violently again, and seeing this, someone in the center shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!" ”

Seeing this, Su Gu blew a mouth, and the war horse quickly drove away, and after Hu Cai snapped his fingers, a group of strong men lifted the coffin and withdrew to both sides.

What's going on?

In the cell, some people trembled and feared, but some people grabbed the iron rod with excited hands, and kept repeating: "Here it is, here it is!" ”

Because he had been in a coma for a long time, Zhang Mu didn't know what was going on.

Looking in the direction of the excited shouts of the buyers and slave owners in the central stand, there was a lot of sand, and from time to time you could hear the delivery of a large number of weapons and screams.

"It's!" Seeing the object rushing wildly, Zhang Mu rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it, that large group of things was actually big birds!

Later generations were called ostriches.

The big sparrow is no less than a war horse!

At a cursory glance, there are more than 100 big finches with their heads raised, and from time to time they will peck at their own slaves and the slaves of the other party, on which there are either sitting slaves or not, and the slaves are clearly divided into two factions, one faction with a red rope on the right hand, and the other faction with a blue rope on the right hand.

Each of them had a sword in his hand and fought desperately.

"Kill, kill, kill them!" At the center stand, a slave owner shouted.

"Run, run!" Another slave owner shouted.

"Is there anyone else who needs to chase the code?" Some people shuttled through the center stands, and from time to time some people bid more, wanting to see who would die in this big finch duel.

The Duel of the Sparrow, a unique product of the black market, is held whenever a slave owner takes a fancy to each other's goods and slaves, in which the slaves of both sides ride on the Sparrow, hold a weapon, and fight while controlling the Sparrow while running fast.

There is only one rule for the big bird duel, go around the city three times, and the first person to finish the whole distance is the winner.

The slave owner on the victor's side was entitled to all the slave owner's goods and slaves.

This is already the second lap.

"Look, there's one more person on that road!"

It's the man in white, he's been standing there all the time, not moving half a step, is this guy crazy? Who doesn't know that the impact of the big finch is very fierce, even if the strength is high, I am afraid that it will be injured.

The sparrow kicked up puffs of sand and dust and scattered in all directions, so that all the slaves in the surrounding cells had to retreat.

Zhang Mi also squinted and stepped back, and suddenly, she rushed forward again, grabbed the iron rod with both hands, rubbed her eyes and rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had lost her eyes!

After the dust passed, the surface gradually began to stabilize, and there was no trace of the flock of big finches and no trace of the man in white.

"Let me out, let me out!" Zhang Mu kept slapping the cell pole, and all that responded to him was the merciless whipping of the tartar.

Zhang Mu saw it, he saw it, he was sure that he didn't look away!

"Fort Doom, yes, Fort Doom!" Thinking about it, Zhang Mu did not hesitate to choose to put the secondary body here, invalid, invalid, the junction of the three states is already a hundred miles away from his territory.

Zhang Mu bit his lip tightly, and his body trembled.

This time, the biggest feature of this "evil" black market in the north is human trafficking and even military generals, where a large number of slave owners and buyers gathered, not only Youzhou, Bingzhou, Jizhou, Qingzhou, and even outside the Saiwai and so on.

No matter what black market you are in, as long as you have money, you can buy everything, and of course, you can also sell a little bit of what is not in circulation in the market in exchange for money.

Gan Ning had suggested to Zhang Mu that they could go to the black market to sell salt in exchange for money.

The surface trembled again, and this time, Zhang Mu looked at it again, it was still the nearly a hundred big sparrows, but the slaves on them were getting fewer and fewer.

The first big finch cavalry was finally produced, and some people in the stands shouted for joy, and some people cursed again and again.

Zhang Mu looked at the group of big sparrows, looked at them one by one, and muttered, "You must not die!" ”