Five-O-two, Special Envoy Oonard

Sheng Qingyun was worried about whether the girls had developed demons, but the girls had already walked back and stood in front of him, and Dongfang Ruolan asked, "Qingyun, what now?"

Sheng Qingyun regained his calm expression, and said with a slight smile: "What to do, we are here to see the exhibition, just continue to watch!"

After speaking, he calmly raised his legs and left, ignoring the severed limbs lying on the ground, and didn't care about the distant gaze, and continued to walk towards the display stands, several women and Soros hurriedly followed, and Soros and Sislunt made up their minds to follow Sheng Qingyun after looking at each other, following a high-level universe powerhouse, maybe they also have a chance to advance to the high level, especially seeing that Dongfang Ruolan and the girls are also so strong, although I don't know whether the girls are high-level powerhouses, but they are far stronger than themselves It is certain, following such a strong person, as long as they can gain trust, they can definitely obtain incalculable benefits。

Sheng Qingyun and his entourage walked unhurriedly in front of the display tables, and a pair of eyes in the distance stared closely at their every move, even those guards at the venue did not dare to approach at this time, and they were urgently contacting the high-level to deal with it, and none of their little guards dared to come out to die at this time.

After turning around a few booths, Ouyang Xiaomei suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to the front and shouted, "Brother Qingyun, look!"

As soon as a few people heard and looked in the direction pointed by Ouyang Xiaomei, they saw a relatively large booth standing in front of it, surrounded by a large group of onlookers pointing and pointing, and dozens of humans on the platform with slave collars were imprisoned on pillars.

Sheng Qingyun and Dongfang Ruolan walked quickly to the front of the booth, and then they saw clearly that the dozens of imprisoned people on the stage were indeed earth humans, including European and American whites, African blacks, and Asian yellow people, some men and women, two of whom Sheng Qingyun was sure that they were compatriots of the Chinese ethnic group.

These human beings, both men and women, looked extremely healthy, and Sheng Qingyun's eyes were completely focused on the two Chinese compatriots he judged, these were two men who looked like they were in their thirties, one looked calm, and the other had an angry face, Sheng Qingyun saw these two faces, but there was a sense of anger in his heart that was about to rush out.

It was these two faces that really hit his heart, and just when Sheng Qingyun was about to make a move, Ouyang Xiaomei reached out and pulled Sheng Qingyun's arm, and pointed at the calm-looking Huaxia man on the stage with one hand and said hurriedly: "Brother Qingyun, isn't that Brother Zhang Jian Zhang?"

Dongfang Ruolan also spoke a little nervously: "It seems that it is really Zhang Jian!"

Li Xiaofen, Zhong Ying, and An Ning also said in unison: "It's really Brother Zhang Jian!"

"Yes, it's him!" Sheng Qingyun said with a cold face, anger rose in his heart, Zhang Jian has always had a good relationship with him, and it was only from Zhang Jian that he came into contact with the unique group of martial artists, and it was also from that time that he began to enter a mysterious world.

Now I have seen him here after more than sixty years, although he is still in his thirties, but he is really in his early 100s, although I don't know why he still maintains this age, but Sheng Qingyun can be sure that he is Zhang Jian, the Zhang Jian he knew before;

"What should I do?" Zhong Ying looked at Sheng Qingyun and asked eagerly.

After Sheng Qingyun and Dongfang Ruolan said these few words, the anger that rushed out of their hearts was suppressed, although they were eager to rescue Zhang Jian and the others, but they calmed down at this time, and they were somewhat worried about affecting the safety of other human slaves, this is not the killing of the venue guards and Kargil guards just now, that kind of killing is at most to let themselves start a war with the rulers here, those human slaves will not be in danger, they are a huge wealth, if Sheng Qingyun shows that he wants to rescue these human slaves now, it will add a lot of unpredictable dangers to the other human slaves who are still imprisoned。

Zhong Ying's question, Sheng Qingyun's mind turned, thinking about whether to buy Zhang Jian and the two with money first, even if he had some scruples, he still didn't want to leave Zhang Jian and the two for the time being, if there was an accident, it would be too much regret.

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"Star Lord, those are indeed humans!"

"Is there such a strong man in human beings?" Monix turned his back to his subordinate and swept his eyes over the city in front of him, his eyes shining with an unpredictable light.

"Did you send someone to deal with it?" asked Monix.

"At present, it is only monitoring, there is no direct negotiation, those few human beings are too strong, and if the star lord does not make a move, we are not sure to solve it at a small price, maybe the loss caused is beyond our ability, so my subordinates have come to ask the star lord for instructions!"

"Don't act rashly first, spy secretly, wait to figure out where these human powerhouses come from, how can there be no such powerhouses in the main planet of the earth's human race, maybe there is something hidden behind, find out as soon as possible!" Monix pondered for a moment and ordered.

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The bodies of the guards at the Slave Show and Kargil had been cleaned up, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Sheng Qingyun instructed Sislunt to go and ask how the slave trade on display was traded, and whether it could be bought on the spot, he planned to buy Zhang Jian and another Huaxia clansman, remove them from the threat, and rescue other earth humans in the driver's hands, no matter at any time, people will have relatives and distances, this is determined by human emotions, Sheng Qingyun is a monk, not a saint.

Sheng Qingyun and a few women stopped in front of this booth and didn't go any further, just waiting for Sislant to come back and then make a decision on how to act, but there were also many visitors who were surprised to see that there were humans like slaves in the group of 'people' who visited, and they were very surprised.

The commotion on the other side of the front was quickly cleaned up by the host of the venue, and some means were used to eliminate the impact, and the human slave exhibition hall was actually not affected much, even if he knew a little, he didn't take it seriously, just as an insignificant episode.

"Your Excellency Onald, please here, here are the human slaves you want to see, all of them are the top, you can definitely find the slaves that the great Lord Mosuo likes!" The person in charge of the trade fair lowered his eyebrows and led a group of arrogant big-headed 'aliens' over.

This group of 'people' walked not far from Sheng Qingyun and the others, and the big head who was called Onald by the person in charge of the venue looked at Dongfang Ruolan and the girls with green eyes: "These slaves are wanted, I think the great Lord Mosuo will definitely be satisfied!"