"Don't, don't, you have to ask for it." The steward signaled, and let people escort him to the front, while he wiped his sweat from behind, and then hurriedly followed.

"No, I don't want to be sold to the small house, I want to go home, I want to go home" He struggled and shouted, but he hadn't eaten for a few days, and his cultivation was sealed again, and the whole person looked weak, and he was escorted forward by two monks.

When he came to the front venue, he was put in an iron cage, and in addition to him, there were five or six fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in this iron cage, all of whom were better than ordinary teenagers, and they were all dressed up, all dressed in new clothes, and neat and tidy.

He looked at the teenagers and couldn't help but look sad. Do you really have to be sold to those places?

Just when he was uneasy in his heart, he suddenly saw two familiar figures, and when he saw them, his eyes suddenly surged with surprise, his hands clutched the door of the iron cage, and shouted outside: "Feng Jiu Feng Jiu Duan Ye, Duan Ye, save me, save me I'm here, I'm here."

The two of them who were talking seemed to hear it inadvertently, and when they looked back, when their eyes touched the figure locked in the iron cage, Duan Ye strode forward, and Feng Jiu slowed down half a step slightly.

"Little fatty, why are you here" Duan Ye looked at the person in the cage with a surprised face, as if he didn't know anything, and asked in confusion and astonishment.

"Woo a night, I was sold."

His eyes were red, and he looked at Feng Jiu, who was walking slowly: "Feng Jiu, I shouldn't have run away, these people are not good people, they don't give me food, and they let me do heavy work, you see my hands are blistered." ”

Feng Jiu came to the iron cage and stopped, looked at the young man who had obviously lost weight and was haggard in a few days, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you tell them that you have money, let them let you go?"

"Yes, they don't believe it." He said aggrievedly.

"Don't you also have a certain amount of cultivation to protect yourself, why don't you run away?"

"I can't escape, my cultivation has been sealed." Seeing that he was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and seeing that he didn't say that he wanted to save him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Feng Jiu, you'll save me."

"Since you escaped, I actually didn't have anything to do with you, maybe you can escape on your own."

"No, I—I can't get out." He lowered his head slightly, a little afraid to meet his eyes: "You save me out, just this once, I won't rely on people to save me in the future, I will work hard to cultivate and try to become stronger." ”

"Obedient," she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, listen, I must listen." He nodded busily.

"No escape," she asked again.

"Don't run away, I'll go wherever you let me go." He was busy assuring.

Hearing this, she hooked the corners of her lips: "Wait" She turned to leave, leaving only Duan Ye there.

"Why are you still here, are you looking for me," Ning Lang asked as he looked at Duan Ye, who was standing outside.

Duan Ye glanced at him and said, "No, Feng Jiu said that you don't need to look for it when you leave, and today I only heard that there is a local market here, so I came to take a look." ”

Ning Lang was silent and lowered his head.

After a while, Ning Lang saw the thin monkey-like steward trotting, half-bending over and following Feng Jiu's side with a flattering face, and seeing this completely different attitude, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Is this the difference in strength, he has really seen a lot in the past few days. Remember to read it: convenient for next time, or.