Chapter 243: The Scienthorn Chamber of Commerce
Qinglong Zhenren pulled Lei Fan and left, in this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed, you can't provoke anyone, otherwise you will invite disaster for yourself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Amano's eyes swept around the street, and suddenly saw the figure of Lei Fan hurrying away, his eyes lit up, this little guy is interesting, now he is only in the middle of the blood sea god fetus, and his physical strength is a little outrageous.
He hurriedly followed behind Lei Fan and the others from a distance, looking like he was browsing the goods on both sides of the street.
Only occasionally looking at Lei Fan's gaze, like a kitten seeing strange things, that kind of curiosity really can't stop anything.
Qinglong Zhenren walked towards the east with Lei Fan's familiar car, walked through several wide streets, and a huge oval building appeared in Lei Fan's sight.
This oval building is like a huge egg placed on the street, and under the egg there is an exit that can accommodate thousands of giants to enter and exit freely, at this time, the exit is full of traffic, slave trucks are constantly coming in and out, and countless slaves are howling and screaming in the cars, hoping that someone can rescue them.
"This is the slave trading ground of the bazaar, where a large number of slaves are transported in and out every day, and human women are the best among all slaves, so I hope your junior sister has not been taken to a foreign land, otherwise it will be difficult. ”
Lei Fan watched anxiously from the side of these cars, hoping to see Feng Wu's figure.
"Let's go, go in and have a look, even if we find your junior sisters here, we can't save them, we can only buy them, buy them." Qinglong Zhenren pulled him into the trafficking field.
In the dome-like slave trading field, the space is huge, Lei Fan and Qinglong Zhenren don't dare to use their mental power to explore casually here, just a stall by stall search, looking for a full half of the time, I remember that the two of them were sweating profusely but only turned a small and half place.
"Brother, let's look for it separately! Lei Fan shook his head helplessly, his mind was now a mess, as if there were countless small worms crawling in his head.
Qinglong Zhenren nodded and instructed: "Xiaoyou, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! You can't kill people casually here, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”
Lei Fan nodded, he knew that what he needed most at the moment was patience.
Lei Fan once again threw himself into the intense search, but the curiosity of the bearded man who followed him reached its peak at this moment, and he was almost about to go up to stop Lei Fan and ask him what kind of disciple he was, what kind of physique was he?
At this time, Lei Fan finally found clues, he saw a stall selling Terran slaves, and several beautiful Terran women in the stall were swinging their bodies indifferently, like marionettes.
In this stall, he found an ink-black flag, on which a big 'ink' character was embroidered with gold thread, which turned out to be the slave stall of the Mo family, but Feng Wu was not found in the stall.
Lei Fan is not a reckless person, he found a corner that no one paid attention to, wiped it on his face at will, and changed his appearance into a young man with outstanding temperament, he took out a fan with white jade as a bone from the middle-aged space, and shook it leisurely, as if a young master of a big family was choosing a desirable slave in the market.
The bearded man not far behind Lei Fan, his eyes almost bulged out, that mysterious kid actually had a technique to change his appearance in an instant, and the change was not only his appearance, but even his temperament and posture, and even the faint spiritual power flowing on his body were completely changed. If I hadn't been staring at this little guy, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to find it by now.
Lei Fan stopped in front of the Mo family's stall, shook his head in makeup and said, "Tsk, there are no good goods at all! ”
A young man from the Mo family who looked like a steward hurriedly stepped forward and said: "This gold master, our Mo family has good goods, and we only got a batch from the Wind Empire yesterday, but just now they were taken away by the Yu steward of the 'Curved Corner Chamber of Commerce', among them, there is a superb beauty who is really the best, who wants to buy it home...... Hey, hey!"
Lei Fan was happy in his heart, and secretly prayed, the purple color of the wind dance is outstanding, and she is definitely the best beauty, it seems that the other party is talking about Feng Wu, I just hope that she will still be in this bazaar, and she will be here!
"Whew! I like it, I like it!" Where is the 'Scient-Horn Chamber of Commerce', Childe, I'm going to talk about that best beauty anyway. Lei Fan felt a little sick to himself.
"It's on No. 37629, not far from here, Master Jin, go slowly, come back next time!" Seeing Lei Fan gradually walking away, the young man couldn't help but curse in a low voice. "Ahh However, the family did end up being a little outrageous, and even started a slave business. ”
No. 37629, not far from here, Lei Fan's body was like electricity, and he took a few breaths to come to the booth of the Corner Chamber of Commerce.
He had just passed by this stall, but he had not found Feng Wu's whereabouts.
When he came back this time, he carefully observed the group of wood-carved slaves in the stall, but still did not find it.
"This gold master, there are only so many slaves left in our 'Crooked Horn Chamber of Commerce', does the gold lord have a fancy?" A fierce man with a big belly and a curved horn on top of his head hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.
Lei Fan endured the discomfort in his heart, and asked with an eager look: "I heard that your Chamber of Commerce has bought a superb human beauty, and I called her out to buy it." ”
The fierce man with horns on his head glanced at the big tent in the center of the stall and said in a low voice: "This gold master, I'm afraid you can't wait, our shopkeeper has already gone in for a small meeting!"
"What!" Lei Fan was furious, the whole person was like an angry brute dragon, his body increased dozens of times, turning into a giant with a height of seven or eight feet, and rushed to the outside of the big tent with an arrow step, and tore the big tent to pieces with both palms.
"Damn! What a fierce boy, the explosive power just now has reached the power of a true dragon, and I am getting more and more interested. The bearded man Amano rubbed his hands vigorously, his face full of anticipation.
The power of one true dragon is equivalent to the power of a hundred dragons.
Countless cultivators gathered here from all directions, and all of them liked to watch the excitement, especially in the bazaar, there were people who dared to make trouble, which was definitely a new thing.
The tent was torn apart, and there was a cry from the tent, and a weak figure leaned weakly against a corner of the tent.
The tears on his face, the despair and horror in his eyes made Lei Fan feel as if he was about to explode, he felt that he would not vent again, and the breath in his chest would really be difficult to calm down.
A fierce old man with a majestic figure and three curved horns on his head in the big tent slowly got up from his chair, and the anger in his eyes was no less than that of Lei Fan. (To be continued.) )