"Your Mu family has a big business, don't fight with us small families, the black slaves last time have been accepted by you, this time you should simply let me forget it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" A chubby steward lowered his head and stroked the jade Linglong in his hand, and said modestly, but there was no trace of respect on his face. The general next to him looked proud, walked to the front and said loudly: "Our Wanjun Mansion will pay two taels of gold, and the black slaves are worth this price, and I hope you dignitaries will make it convenient." ”

Generally speaking, no one will deliberately dismantle the stage except for the enemy, and besides, a black slave is not worth tearing his face, so the shopkeepers and stewards of the rest of the families no longer speak, and even the blue-faced middle-aged man just snorted coldly and stopped raising the price.

The fat Hu Shang tried his best to talk and no one paid attention to it, so he had to announce the deal with a sad face, and the income was obviously not as rich as imagined, because it also took people to slaughter a tribe, and it also cost to raise a child, and the price of two taels of gold did not fall into the hands of many people except for the commission of the store.

Fortunately, this is only the first one, and it is good to have a warm-up effect, and Hu Shang regained his spirit and worked hard to introduce it.

I have to say that the human trafficking here has formed a scale, not to mention all kinds of men, women and children, and even the gladiators of ancient Greece.

There is no need to elaborate on the middle process, the stewards of each family have picked the person they like and have taken action, although there have been disputes in the middle, but they are all small turmoil, everyone lives in a city, look down and don't look up, and they almost take advantage of their own cheapness.

Finally waited for the appearance of the finale goods, and the various stewards cheered up, the reputation of this tooth shop is very reliable, and the final finale must be a masterpiece. Therefore, each master has instructed that the front can back down as appropriate, and the goods of this finale must be fought for.

I only heard the copper bell jingling, a veil swayed his waist and slowly walked to the stage, the long chestnut hair was draped casually over his shoulders, the white gauze on his chest seemed to be unable to restrain the pair of plumpness, two small bumps loomed with the ups and downs of breathing, the slender thighs were straight, and at first glance it was a virgin who had no personnel, and the most rare thing was the snow-like skin, even three points whiter than the white walls of the royal court.

As soon as the beauty came on the market, the noise in the auction room suddenly disappeared, leaving only the heavy gasping sound. Fat Hu Shang is very satisfied with the current situation, and it seems that this auction alone is enough to make him a lot of money.

"This woman's name is Magic Queen, it is said that she was a princess of a dead country, and after the destruction of the country, she was sold as a singer, and she was trained to be a stunner in the house, with a reserve price of 100 taels of gold!"

"Gongsun Mansion withdraws two hundred taels!"

"I'll give three hundred taels!"

At the beginning, the wealthy families have bidd, this kind of stunner The owner will definitely like it, even if the main family is old, those eldest sons and grandchildren are also in need, such filial piety is probably a man will not refuse, the main family is happy, their status....Thinking of this, all the stewards are red-eyed, and they would rather add their own money to this stunner into their own pockets!

In a blink of an eye, the price broke through 1,000 taels, but the speed of the rise did not decrease at all, and went straight to 5,000 taels.

"I'll give you five thousand taels." Just when the stewards were about to increase the price, an arrogant voice said coldly, everyone looked at it, and couldn't help but gasp, only to see that on the platform of the Wanjun Mansion, a young man was holding a bowl of grape wine and sipping gently, and the steward of the house was standing respectfully behind.

It turned out that this steward knew that no one could hold down the scene, so in order to be able to honor the little master, he directly sent someone to invite the little master, so the young man on this stage was none other than the young master of the Wanjun Mansion!

The stewards all knew that he was lustful, but now everyone present was not qualified to raise the price with him, because even if he successfully won the beauty, his master would never protect him, and it was very normal for people to vent their anger by killing a slave in the eyes of these nobles.

Miandu proudly put down the jade bowl in his hand, patted the steward on the shoulder appreciatively, and was about to get up to leave, when he heard a crisp female voice from the audience: "I'll give five thousand and one hundred taels!" ”

Miandu suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and looked down, and felt that his eyes lit up, and another stunning beauty stood on the edge of the fence and was bidding against the chubby untouchable.

That Hu Shang knew the identity of Miandu, where did he dare to accept the price, and he hesitated there and didn't know what to do. Before he could react, he saw a jade bowl rushing straight in front of him with the sound of the wind, Hu Shang didn't dare to dodge, he was hit alive, the broken jade was sandwiched with blood and flowed his face, and Hu Shang knelt on the stage tremblingly, and didn't dare to say a word.

Mian Du clapped his hands and asked with a smile: "Who are you who dare to bid with me." ”

Mo Yin didn't look at him, and said talkatively: "Proton Mansion, female official!"

"Hahahaha!" Midu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pointed at the head of the ink mark with his finger, and roared wildly: "Proton Mansion? Haven't heard of anything! ”

Feng Zhuang walked to the blacksmith shop next to him, snatched the sledgehammer used by the craftsman to wrought iron, and leaned at the door to look at the field.

Looking at the aggressive Dudu, Mo Yin said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it now, you will know later." After speaking, he stopped looking at the annoying face of Mengdu, and asked Hu Shangdao: "Don't announce it yet, do you want to die?" ”

Hu Shang buried his head deep in his crotch, but he didn't dare to answer.

Miandu laughed and said: "The price is five thousand taels, go back to my house to write off!" After speaking, he jumped off the stage and strode towards Moyin.

At a distance of one hundred and ten steps, the strong men behind the capital actually gathered more and more, and when they arrived in front of the ink seal, they actually surrounded the ink seal! Miandu walked around the ink print, sniffed behind the ink print, and said with a lewd smile: "What a fragrant little beauty, the proton mansion is a dead place where birds don't, instead of dying there, it is better to go back to the house with my son, I promise to let you enjoy the happiness of the gods!" ”

Mo Yin stood still, his voice did not have the slightest ripple, and he still said lightly: "I am from the Proton Mansion, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Proton Mansion?" ”

Midu lightly picked up Moyin's chin with his hand, and said with a smile: "If you were our Yue Clan's Zaiji Mansion, I would hesitate, Proton Mansion?" In my eyes, he is not as good as a pariahs of our Yue Clan! Take it with me! ”