When he got closer, Han Feng found that there were dozens of iron cages behind the big platform, which contained many elven men who were tied up in a twisted shape and some old and weak women and children, and the cry came from the children who were holding the old man's arms.

The fat slave merchant walked up to a tall, plump female elf, reached out and grabbed her chin, and shouted obscenely, "Look at the pretty face! Look at this towering boobs! This female elf now has milk, which is superb! The auction starts now, starting with 100 gold coins!! ”

At this time, a child's cry came from the cage in the back: "Let go of my mother~ Let go of my mother~"

Human nature is sometimes so despicable, and the cry of the child greatly stimulated the animalistic desire of the perverts below, and a burst of bidding broke out in the audience.

"I'll give out one hundred and fifty gold coins~"

"I'm out of two hundred and five~"

"Your two-hundred-five appearance is still arguing with Lao Tzu? I'll give you five hundred gold coins! ”

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It didn't take long for the price to soar to two thousand gold coins, and the bidder was a bald man with a height of more than two meters, who was staring at the female elf on the stage in a daze, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and a mace more than one meter long in his hand was still swinging.

A gentleman next to him just wanted to open his mouth to increase the price, but was stopped by his entourage and said in a low voice: "Young master, I think you should not fight with him." This guy is the captain of the city defense army, a famous bully, born with divine power and brilliant achievements, even the city lord relies on him very much! I'm afraid we can't afford to mess with him..."

When the gentleman heard this, he hurriedly closed his mouth and was about to shout the price, and turned his eyes to stare at the other female slaves.

"Bullies, huh?" Han Feng chuckled and pursed his lips, and shouted lightly: "Two thousand and one gold coins!" ”

Everyone, including the bald head, turned their heads to the source of the sound. I saw a 'young man' with scattered silver hair, two meters tall, and a young face standing there with an indifferent face.

The bald man's eyes suddenly became smaller, staring straight at Han Feng, and shouted viciously: "Two thousand six hundred gold coins!" ”

"Two thousand six hundred and one gold coins!" Han Feng said calmly.

"Two thousand seven hundred gold coins!" The bald head growled.

"Two thousand seven hundred and one gold coins!" Han Feng still said calmly.

The bald strong man who had been disgraced three times in a row finally broke out, and rushed towards him with a mace.

The crowd of onlookers flashed to both sides in a panic, for fear of touching the moldy head, and in the blink of an eye, a straight passage formed in front of the two, and there were several shoes of different sizes scattered on the ground.

The bald man looked down at Han Feng, who was half a head shorter, and said viciously: "The little rabbit cub dares to rob a woman with the uncle, and he doesn't want to live?" ”

Han Feng smiled and asked, "Who is the little rabbit scolding?" ”

The bald head yelled: "Of course it's scolding you!!" ”

"Oh~" Han Feng said with a smile: "It turned out that the little rabbit cub scolded me~haha~"

The people around him forced a smile, and those with weaker control even covered their mouths and squatted on the ground.

The bald head that reacted, and the angry whirlpool mace smashed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng flashed sideways, and the mace whistled past him.

The bald head really had a lot of combat experience, and he smashed the mace sideways with the situation, forcing Han Feng to take out the scepter and resist his attack. There was a loud bang, and both of them were shocked and flew away.

The bald head roared angrily, only to see that his huge mace and his whole body were suddenly wrapped in fiery red light, and the temperature around him continued to rise.

"Deswinia ~ Fire Warrior!" Han Feng hurriedly put away his previous joking attitude, the fire warrior is a master with super attack power, and it is easy to be killed if he is not careful! didn't dare to hesitate at all, and in the process of dodging, he put the sluggish Dafa on the bald head.

After the bald head, which was still menacing, was put on the sluggish Dafa, he couldn't get close to Han Feng at all, and the magic arrows beckoned to the bald head one by one.

However, the originally lethal magic did not have much effect on the bald head.

The bald head laughed and said: "Haha~~ Lao Tzu's anti-demon skills are more than twenty levels, and your tattered magic arrow still wants to hurt me?" Brothers, on! Kill him! ”

At this time, more than 30 of his subordinates also smiled fiercely, waving the weapons in their hands and surrounding Han Feng!

But before they got closer, the same quilt was covered with an earthy yellow sluggish Dafa. Looking at the group of minions that were slowly approaching, Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There is no way, although it is not forbidden to kill people on the mainland, but there are unwritten rules in each main city, that is, it is strictly forbidden to kill people for no reason, otherwise it will be a provocation to the local city lords and forces.

Thinking that his magic could easily turn them into a pile of charcoal by taking out a second-level one, Han Feng had no choice but to put on a body protection shield, body protection stone skin and other gain magic, and rushed to the middle of the group of minions with a scepter.

Although he couldn't use those lethal magics, he was very easy to assimilate the divine power of the Black Dragon King, so he beat those guys to cry and cry for their mothers, and they ran around with their heads in their hands.

After dealing with the troublesome minions, Han Feng rushed over and fought with the bald head again. Although the bald head had good martial arts and strength, he barely supported more than a hundred rounds in front of the perverted dragon power before he was knocked to the ground by Han Feng with a scepter.

The bald head struggled to get up, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and looked at the young man with a young face with a timid face.

But when he saw the patrol coming up from both sides of the street, he immediately became arrogant again, and said loudly: "Little rabbit, there are two?" Damn, I want you to look good today! Come on, take him down for me! ”

Han Feng looked at the patrol that had come up from the black press, and suddenly remembered the Templar identity nameplate that the Sun God had taught him.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and took out this golden nameplate from the space ring, lit up in front of those people, and said loudly: "The Templars are here, who dares to be presumptuous!" ”

The sudden shouting and the nameplate in Han Feng's hand frightened the bald head and the captain of the patrol team.

Obediently~ How did you provoke the group of crazy people in the Sun God Cult? If you're not happy, you can't burn us at the stake?

Changing their arrogant faces just now, the two hurriedly walked in front of Han Feng flatteringly, nodded baldly and said, "Lord Templar, you have a lot, don't embarrass me as a villain~ I don't dare anymore~"

At this time, the onlookers didn't even laugh at the bald head, and they all ran away without a trace.

Cardinal Agassi did not tell Han Feng that the Templars, as the most devout guardians of the Helios Cult, had the right to kill those they considered to belong to the evil camp!

Over the past 1,000 years, the Cult has launched several crusades against the forces of evil, and countless 'evil beings' have been burned alive at the stake by these fanatical Templars.

Although the Templars themselves were of noble character, in the eyes of the common people, they were a bunch of outright madmen...

Han Feng looked at the scattered crowd suspiciously, and then looked at the nameplate in his hand before asking calmly, "Now do you have any objections to me buying this slave?" ”

"No, no, no~ they all belong to adults~ all belong to adults~" The bald head hurriedly said flatteringly.

"Then you can get out!" As soon as Han Feng's words fell, the bald head and those patrolmen disappeared around the corner of the street at the speed of rabbits.

But when Han Feng turned his head to look at the platform, not only was the fat slave trader standing with trembling legs, but even the elven slaves next to him were looking at him with a look of fear. (The elves have also been crusaded many times in history--! ）

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