Xintianyou's face sank when he heard this, and he said sharply:

"Steward Luo, no matter what method you use, I must take Miss Wang away. Hurry up and make a price. “

Wang Fei is a member of the Scientology Party and a good girlfriend of Li Su, and must be rescued.

Luo Tong smiled bitterly:

"Childe, it's not a matter of money or not. It is related to the credibility of the slave market, and the signboard cannot be smashed. Miss Wang's worth is three hundred taels, and the guest officer has just placed an order, and it has not yet been delivered......"

Xintian Tour:

"I will give 1,000 taels of silver, and I will pay Steward Luo an additional 20 taels of gold."

Luo Tong has never seen such a wealthy master, and he is a little confused about the situation, so he secretly pinched his thigh to make himself sober. After only a few breaths of silence, he clapped his chest with a "bang" and shouted:

"Okay, deal! Childe, don't worry, I'll take care of this. “

After speaking, his eyes went straight to the other party.

Xintianyou smiled and raised his hand.

Swish......

The room was filled with white light, and a large pile of silver appeared, which almost brightened the eyes of blind people.

Luo Tong's head "boomed" and he could barely sit still. His face was pale, and his mouth was trembling.

10,000 taels of silver is nothing, the problem is that the other party actually has a space ring that even Wu Taiyi has never equipped with the Bright Righteous Envoy!

Xintianyou pushed a gold ingot from the table and said:

"Steward Luo, little care, thank you. If you are bothered, I will arrange to buy the next batch of cars and horses, and I will pretend to be a person and go. “

Luo Channel:

"There is no hurry in the carriage and horses, it has to be past noon."

Xintian Tour:

"I'm still on my way, but I don't want to wait until twelve o'clock."

Luo Tong explains:

"Childe, that's right. At 11:45 a.m. this morning, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the Science Dog will be executed in front of San'in Fort. Since eleven o'clock, the road has been blocked, and it will not open until noon. It's already half past eleven, and it's only half an hour away, so there's no hurry. ”

Xintianyou's skull "buzzed" loudly, but his face remained silent, and he asked:

"Didn't the announcement say that the execution would be carried out tomorrow?"

"It was originally set for tomorrow, but Lord Song Changjing, the deputy envoy of light, did not return to the bandits overnight. Wu Taiyi was afraid that something would happen, so he changed his mind......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Syllable......

Scholar Huo Ran stood up and raised his palm to slap. The gold ingots were actually embedded in the tabletop, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out from the body.

"Steward Luo, immediately gather the people I bought, and then arrange the carriage and horses. Hmph, if you want to make a name for yourself, I'm afraid you won't have much chance to spend this ingot of gold...... The five of you, stand by and don't join in the fun. ”

Luo Tong was terrified, and his hands and feet stiffened. The blood was almost frozen, and the teeth rattled. Immediately, there was a flower in front of him, and the scholar disappeared.

Rumble......

A large hole was pierced through the wall, and bricks and stones flew around.

I thought it was troublesome to go out and go around the corridor, but the other party refused to delay for a little time, and went out directly through the wall. The so-called wall-piercing technique of the Daomen was as pale as paper in the face of such a violent and domineering act.

Luo Tong fell down with a chair, and heard a continuous rumbling sound in his ears, as if thunder was speeding on the ground.

The layout of the slave city is like a labyrinth, with twists and turns.

On the one hand, it is to prevent slaves from escaping, and on the other hand, slaves are different, the price is different, the requirements of the master's family are different, and the place to stay is different......

According to this, many large and small rooms are separated, and the layout is of course not neat.

In a small room, a tall man with a tall cow and a big horse, with a tattoo in his open arms, sneered, slapped the young woman until the corners of his mouth bled from the corner, and shouted:

"Shedding ......"

A steward on the side smiled and persuaded:

"Third master, you bought someone, you have to wait until you get home, this is a slave market......"

The man glared at him and said:

"Of course, Lao Tzu will wait until he gets home to get her, here as long as she undresses and changes."

"Third master, take it easy, why is Miss Wang also from a big family......"

"What's wrong with the big family, it's better to be a dog than a dog if it's confiscated...... didn't look at the eyes of the little hooves, and looked down on Lao Tzu at all. Hmph, you still want to keep decency, what decency does a slave have? When Lao Tzu is tired of playing, sell her to the kiln...... Want to be free? Hahaha, unless Lao Tzu immediately becomes a spirit card and sticks it to the wall......"

Before the voice fell, boom......

The loud bang was deafening.

The steward crouched down in horror with his head in his hands, and his body was scorched with pain from the shards of masonry.

When the dust cleared, I saw two large transparent holes in the room. The slave girl was fine, and the third master who bought the slave became a flat-plane cake man, embedded in the wall, and was angry on the spot.

The steward's eyes widened, and he forgot to be afraid for a moment, and stammered:

"Wu Na, it's a god operator! Say stick to the wall, stick it to the wall......"

In the middle of the street, a sumptuous horse-drawn carriage went on a rampage. Hawkers scrambled to dodge, and pedestrians quickly grabbed the children and shrank under the eaves.

The curtains were opened, and the flirtatious teenager in the car looked funny and shouted to hurry up.

An old man who picked carbon couldn't avoid it, and was hit by the basket of the carriage, and suddenly black charcoal flew all over the sky.

The carriage came to a stop after running more than a dozen feet, and the coachman jumped off with a whip. Looking at the small piece of paint scraped off the carriage, he ran over in three steps and two steps, and with a few whips, he rolled on the ground and rolled on the ground with a few whips, and scolded:

"A dog thing that doesn't have eyes!"

The boy got out of the car and walked over, kicked over the remaining basket of carbon, and then stomped on the carbon. After stomping twice, he felt that the soles of his boots were blackened, and he kicked the old man who sold carbon with blood all over his face, and laughed:

"Grandpa is magnanimous, don't want your slave dog to lose money, buy medicine at home."

A master and a servant swaggered back, and when they reached the carriage, they heard a phrase floating behind them, "There will be retribution." The two of them looked back, but the street was full of people, and they couldn't find who was talking.

The boy laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, grandpa killed you like slaughtering a chicken...... Retribution? Grandpa stands here to see how to retribution. You slave dogs, you have the ability to beg the thunder to chop it......"

Before the words fell, the ground thundered.

Rumble......

The carriage fell apart, and the boy and the groom broke their hands and feet into an unknown number of knots, twisted and curled up in a pile of broken logs, howling miserably. But the horse was unharmed, and rushed forward in shock.

A flash of white light passed through the street like lightning.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that starting from the slave market in the northwest corner of the town, the houses are pierced by white shadows and extend to the southeast.

When it touches the brick wall, the shadow wall also passes through, and it will never stay. Wherever I passed, the hard bluestone of the ground crumbled, and the cracks were like cobwebs.

It was as if a giant was holding an invisible steel drill and piercing the entire town.

It is like a prosperous market map, which is dragged down by the immortals and divided into two halves, and the pen is invincible.

Crackling, crackling, screaming...... Follow all the way, like the roar of the abyss dragon.

The leaves and flowers along the line were shaken down and filled with dust.