"Thirty-eight!"

The owner of the slave farm at the auction shouted.

Looking at the iron cage that was pushed out, and then looking at the people in the iron cage, the man sitting in the pavilion slightly restrained the cold air around him, and he was secretly relieved when he stood aside.

It's finally here.

Slave auctions are specially selected slaves with potential to be unleashed.

Zilu was escorted to the field, and his expression was extremely calm, especially when he thought of what the man said to him, his hands were clenched, and his muscles were bursting up.

Of course, he is not so stupid as to believe what others say.

However, there will be an explanation in a moment.

The young man's gaze seemed to inadvertently glance at Murong Qi's position on the second floor.

Murong Qi narrowed his eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, the young man's eyes seemed to want to kill him?

Thinking of this possibility, Murong Qi slowly shook his head, impossible, he and Zilu have not met, and Zilu will not know him.

Settle down, the auction has already begun.

Someone saw that the boy was covered in blood and listless, so he faintly felt disdain.

And some people see that the boy is good-looking, so they don't care about how much money they pay.

Seeing that the auction price was rising higher and higher, Murong Qi never spoke.

And Bai Xi, who was hiding in the shadows, was a little puzzled and said, "What did Taifu say to him just now?" ”

There is quite a look of asking for guilt.

Fu Jingyan chuckled, and pinched the little girl's bulging cheeks with his fingers: "How can a child be so curious?" ”

Bai Xi, who was pinched in the face, was a little stunned, but when she saw the man's expression as usual, she didn't think much about it, and said angrily: "I'm not a child." ”

Fu Jingyan nodded obediently, but he didn't plan to tell Bai Xi what he and Zilu said.

The little girl was so depressed that she wanted to get into the man's head and see what he was thinking.

The auction price has been raised again and again, and the price has not been low, which has surprised the originally disdainful people, and they really can't think of why someone still spends this unjust money.

And Zilu sat in the cage, listening to the price, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and the man's lukewarm voice flashed in his mind: "He will buy you at the last time." ”

This is a psychological warfare, as long as the more filthy people want to buy him, the more desperate he will be, and Murong Qi will be more grateful to Murong Qi if he sells him when he is completely desperate.

As the man said, being a cow and a horse is also willing.

The auction continued in full swing, and the price was set at five hundred taels.

Don't underestimate five hundred taels, in an ordinary person's home, it's enough to eat for a year.

And just as it was about to ring, the man upstairs finally spoke: "One thousand taels." ”

Everyone was stunned!

1,000 taels to buy a slave, this should be too much to think about.

And the little guy next to the man smiled: "What my master said is, gold." ”

All:!!!

Not kidding?!

And Zi Lu, who was locked in the iron cage, smiled slightly, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

It's really a coincidence, Murong Qi's approach was approved by the man just now.

"He will shoot you at a sky-high price, make you feel that you are not cheap, give you enough dignity to make you die for him."

Zilu sneered in his heart, Donglan people, it's really terrible!

If he hadn't known that his current fate was planned by Murong Qi, maybe he would have really been grateful to him and fell for his scheme.