The Tianshan Pavilion Pharmaceutical Exhibition is over, but the export will not be opened yet, and it will have to wait until all the sales transactions are completed. Naturally, subordinates with low value will trade, and those with high value need Li Xiong to go in person to show respect.

The first transaction was Meng Yuan's Flying Snow Sword, and Li Xiong took Bing Qian and the Flying Snow Sword to the No. 3 private room of the earth. Meng Yuan was still meditating with his eyes closed at this time, and Lei Jie woke him up, and his mood calmed down a lot. The spirit stone on his body was not enough for five hundred, so he had to borrow it from Lei Jie.

Lei Jie was helpless, so he took out three hundred spirit stones plus Meng Yuan's two hundred, and scraped together five hundred to pay Li Xiong. Li Xiong sneered in his heart, sure enough, as he guessed, this buyer was afraid that he didn't even have enough spirit stones for his daily cultivation.

Li Xiong accepted the spirit stone, and said with a kind face: "I don't know what to call an immortal friend?"

Lei Jie introduced: "This is Senior Meng, my name is Lei Jie. ”

Li Xiong arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Meng Xianyou, who has been admired for a long time." Now that we have two silver and goods, this cabinet still has important matters, so I will not accompany you. When passing by Bingqian, he lifted her chin and looked playful, "You have to serve this Meng Xianyou like you are serving this pavilion." With that, he laughed and left.

Bingqian was nervous, which obviously didn't make her feel better. lowered his head, and for a long time, he saw that there was no movement in the private room, like a child who had done something wrong, glanced at Meng Yuan, and hurriedly lowered it.

Meng Yuan didn't know what to say, and sighed, "You don't have to be afraid, I haven't thought about what to do to you." He took the Flying Snow Sword, brushed the blade with his right hand, and a series of snowflake sword patterns shone brightly. With a flick of the index finger, there was a crisp sword roar, and he praised, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the sword soul has been ruined. ”

Lei Jie asked, "Senior still knows the art of sword casting?"

"I understand a little, but with my caster level, I'm afraid it won't work. Meng Yuan replied.

Bingqian was even more nervous at the moment, she thought that this gold lord didn't know how to appreciate, but under her flickering, she mistakenly thought that the Feixue Sword was a divine weapon, and she didn't think that he knew everything. So why did he pay 500 days to buy it? Is it really for himself?

Meng Yuan looked at her and probably guessed her thoughts, and asked, "Your name is Bingqian, right?"

When Bingqian heard Meng Yuan's question, her heart trembled, and she replied: "The slave family's cheap name is Bingqian." ”

Meng Yuan didn't know how to talk at this time, and looked at Lei Jie, "Why don't you accept her?"

Lei Jie hurriedly shook his head, "I'm going to take her, and I won't be beaten to death by my father when I go back." ”

Meng Yuan thought about it, if his guess was true, this Bingqian was really not qualified. He believed that as long as he dared to do this, he would definitely meet with resolute opposition from Emperor Yu. Moreover, buying and selling human beings is not a human business.

He sighed again and said, "That's it, count me as reparation for my rudeness, and you will be free from now on, but before that, you have to answer me a question." ”

Bing Qian had thought about countless endings, and even thought about being sold back to Tianshan Pavilion again, but she never thought that he would let herself go. A little nervous, he said, "Childe, excuse me." ”

"What the hell is going on with your primordial baby? ”

This sentence completely poked Bingqian's sore spot, it was an experience that was not as good as a beast. She, a woman who had long since forgotten what grief was, wept.

Meng Yuan looked at her and knew that it was not far from what he guessed. According to his reading in the Xuanwu Palace, there is an unconventional practice that can quickly make people marry and turn into babies. It's just that that method is too inhumane. Moreover, in addition to the humane theory, the survival rate is too low, basically a probability of one in a thousand.

Bingqian wiped away her tears and replied: "Childe thinks that the cheap slave has deceived you, you can kill or chop it, but this question is not answered by the cheap slave." ”

Meng Yuan only asked, "Does Qin Ce know?"

Bingqian gritted her teeth, seemed to have made a big decision, and nodded slightly.

Meng Yuan scolded: "In vain, he is still the city lord, Lao Tzu has to go to him." ”

"Childe, forget it! Mingzhe is the best policy to protect ourselves, we are a group of worthless ants, no matter how much we die, how to die, who cares?"

Meng Yuan didn't expect her to say this, and was about to say something when a young man in a red shirt came in. "She's right, not to mention a group of defenseless mortals, even monks with low cultivation, in the eyes of the strong, they are all ants. ”

Meng Yuan snorted coldly, "It seems that you Wicked Man Valley have done this less?"

"Fart, although our wicked valley has a bad reputation, we never kill mortals indiscriminately, this is the iron law set by the valley master, whoever disobeys will die. ”

"According to your meaning, cultivators, whether good or bad, deserve to be killed?"

"Joke, which cultivator have you ever seen who is good? The higher the cultivation, the more blood debt you have. A battle of a group of butchers, deserved to die. ”

Meng Yuan retorted: "You are wrong, at least this one next to me, he has no human blood debt in his hands. ”

The fifth person shrugged, "If you have to take an example to refute the whole, I have nothing to say." ”

However, what Meng Yuan didn't expect was that Lei Jie was quite embarrassed and said, "Senior, I disappointed you. ”

When Meng Yuan heard this, he burst out laughing, and muttered, "Good-good-good, it seems that I'm really stupid." Then he said in a cold tone, "My spirit stone is not so easy to take. ”

"While that's true, you don't have to be too disappointed. We, the Qin City Lord, seem to be very ambitious. ”

Meng Yuan thought about it and understood what he was referring to, it seemed that Qin Ce was not good at coming this time. "What are your plans?"

"Snipe and clam compete with each other for fishermen's profits, take advantage of their trouble, let's seek more benefits. ”

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In the Tianzi No. 1 private room, Li Xiong sent the holy daughter of the Snow Demon Clan, but he didn't talk about the spirit stone, and withdrew from the private room with a few polite words on the surface.

A subordinate on Qin Ce's right was a little worried: "City Lord, we are weak, wouldn't it be too risky to do this?"

Qin Ce said confidently: "Don't worry, the only Li Yong who makes this immortal jealous is not in the pavilion, and the rest of the forces are not to be feared." Besides, we don't need to do it, someone will help. ”

The subordinate asked again: "Who will help us?"

Qin Ce only said four words - interests, human nature.

It stands to reason that the mouth has been opened, and the cultivators should also leave, who would have thought that they would sit quietly in place as if they had agreed.

After Li Xiong learned the news, he sneered: "Ants regret the elephant, they dare to touch my Tianshan Pavilion." You keep an eye on the gold lord of the sky and the earth, and the rest is not to be feared. ”

Time passed little by little, and some people couldn't bear it anymore and began to transmit sound in groups of several people. Suddenly, an accident happened. There was a quarrel in the private room of No. 3, and then Bingqian was beaten out of the ice window of the private room, and her body fell to the auction hall, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and there was a clear slap mark on her face.

Some people began to accuse the master of the private room, saying that he did not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and that he was too ruthless, and so on, while others ridiculed him for being a wronged man, and now he was afraid that he was incompetent and furious when he learned the truth, so he had to spread fire on the woman.

Meng Yuan jumped down from the ice window of the private room and rushed over with a kick. Bingqian was kicked and smashed several ice tables, clutching her stomach and spitting out a mouthful of blood. Meng Yuan still didn't stop, chased after him, punched and kicked, and scolded: "You slut who has been played badly, not only pit Lao Tzu Lingshi, but also dare to harm me." Today, Lao Tzu slaughtered you. ”

In the private room of Tianzi No. 4, a father and son were discussing something, and seeing this situation, the son said angrily: "This idiot is actually angry with a woman." ”

Lao Tzu observed with his divine sense and found that Meng Yuan was not a show, every kick and punch was full of vitality, and the woman had already collapsed and died at this moment. Suddenly thought of something, and said to his son: "Yan'er, since you can't get used to it, go and stop him!"

In the private room of No. 5, a fat man wearing a hat looked at it with relish. In the No. 2 private room of Tianzi, a gorgeously dressed son is lying on the couch, and a woman is waiting beside him. Seeing Meng Yuan's rough move, he said helplessly: "This guy is too ruthless." ”

In the Tianzi No. 1 private room, Qin Ce's subordinates looked indignant and said, "This person is too bastard, please give the city lord an order and his subordinates will take him down." ”

Qin Ce recognized at a glance that it was the young man he had seen in the tavern before, drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "It seems that the show is about to start." Seeing what else his subordinate was going to say, he reproached, "Confused, do you really think he is torturing people? Look at it clearly, every blow he blows seems ferocious, but they are just right, is this a sign of anger?"

The news of Meng Yuan's torture soon reached Li Xiong, who grabbed Mei'er's neck and sneered: "See? Don't think someone can buy you out of my hands. ”

The more angry Mei'er became, the more excited Li Xiong became, "Yes, that's it, hate! haha..." ”

After Li Xiong left, Lan Zhuju and the three helped her up. Mei'er suddenly laughed, "Retribution! You're finally here." ”

She'd seen the guest in the third private room, and he didn't look like a fool. How could a man walking on thin ice abuse a freshly bought slave girl on such an occasion. She always felt that there was something wrong with the guests who came today, especially the four new guests of Tianzi No. 2, Tianzi No. 3, Dizi No. 3, and Dizi No. 5 were the strangest.

They Mei Lan Zhuju are also considered to be the best among the sisters, even if they don't have to sleep together, it is common for them to stay and serve, but they have all been kicked out without exception, and it seems that they feel that their presence is inconvenient.

According to Zhu'er, the guest wearing the hat at No. 5 Dizi asked Zhu'er to take him around after choosing a private room, saying that the layout of Tianshan Pavilion was good, and he wanted to appreciate it. It was precisely because Zhu'er took him to many places that he went and returned, begging him to reward him with a pineapple. However, when Zhu'er broke in, she found that the gold lord was arranging something, so the reason why she was beaten is not as simple as it seems. Otherwise, the guests who can stay at No. 5 will not be guilty of beating people for a pineapple at all, and they will lose their identity.

There are all kinds of indications that the cultivators who participated in the medicine fair today are afraid that the drunkards do not mean to drink. Tianshan Pavilion has developed too fast in recent years, and it is inevitable that it will be red-eyed. Now it seems that the retribution of Tianshan Pavilion has finally come.