"It's so deceitful that you compare my orc to a lowly slave! Stinky female, let me tell you, don't look at your high ranks, our three brothers beat you up, and we will clean you up like that! Don't get too complacent!"

The chimpanzee was completely enraged, limping and barely standing up, grinning in pain and still not backing down.

"Yes! Brother Mao, let's not be angry with this!" The chimpanzee Mao Er shook the whip in his hand violently, and with a snap, the onlookers retreated.

Su Xiangxiang looked at the whip in the orangutan hand, slightly restrained her idle expression, and seemed to inadvertently take half a step behind the slave boy, but in fact, she took out the bone knife in the bag with one hand.

The slave boy's shoulders shook, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and a lifeless dead silence was restored.

He stood motionless, standing in front of Su Xiangxiang, numbly facing the malice of the three orangutans.

Chimpanzee Da Mao saw that Su Xiangxiang was silent, and his worried heart settled down a lot.

He seemed to be sure that Su Xiangxiang didn't dare to confront the three of them, and threatened in a loud voice, "Didn't you pretend to be high, and you had to protect this ***?" Then I'm going to clean you up with this ***!"

The face of the orc who had just taken the lead in helping Su Xiangxiang speak changed, and he glanced back at Su Xiangxiang in embarrassment, and saw that she was hiding behind the slave without saying a word, so he closed his mouth and secretly retreated into the crowd.

Several orcs followed him and disappeared silently into the crowd, leaving only three orcillas and Su Xiangxiang facing each other in the field, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

"I'm sorry, it's all me...... Bring misfortune, kill me, don't ...... hurt her ......"

The young man, who had been cowering and silent, suddenly spoke, and his hoarse voice was very low, as if he wanted to bury himself in the dust.

Su Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, and then returned to expressionlessness, staring at the three orangutans' every move.

However, her hand, no longer holding the rope that tied the slave, but gently took the young man's slender hand and gently led him in her direction.

Su Xiangxiang's small movements all fell under the chimpanzee's eyes, and they turned into cowardly dodges, and they laughed even more wildly, laughing wildly and harshly.

"Now you know you're scared? It's late! Use your little body to serve the brothers comfortably, maybe we will find you a good master in the future!" The chimpanzee uttered wild words, not wanting to take the emaciated female seriously.

The slave boy listened to the familiar angry scolding, and froze in place, and suddenly a soft voice came from his ear, "I've wronged you, let's attract attention first, and I'll make you something to eat when I get back!"

The boy was stunned, and for a moment he didn't even understand the meaning of the words.

The whip in the chimpanzee hair whistled and whipped mercilessly towards Su Xiangxiang and the boy.

The boy stiffened, motionless and took the whip, and a red blood mark on his chest immediately appeared.

He was tense, passively waiting for the next whip to fall, but he didn't wait for any movement.

Mao Er was proudly raising his whip, but he heard a scream in his ear, and subconsciously turned his head to look, feeling cold and frozen in place.

Mao San on the other side also stopped the attacking claws, and fell in place embarrassed and helpless, dumbfounded.

Everyone's eyes seemed to freeze, fixed on the center of the audience - Da Mao's body.

I saw that Su Xiangxiang, who was still hiding just now, flashed behind Da Mao like a ghost, and pressed a bone knife against his throat.

The warm blood stained the snow-white bone knife red, and the thick black hair on the chimpanzee's chest continued to wet.

With a little exertion of the slender little hands, the blood marks on the thick neck deepened, and the vitality along with the blood flowed out.

Da Mao's muscles were tense, his eyes were tearing and staring ahead, his trembling fat hands trembled and stretched towards his neck, but he was slammed by his knees behind him, and he snorted in pain.

"Try it again?" The crisp voice came from behind, but it made Da Mao instantly wet with cold sweat.

"Yes, there is something to discuss, you let him go first!"

Mao Er was the first to react,

The whip in his hand turned in a different direction and was facing Su Xiangxiang.

"Yes! Big brother will not die for his crimes, don't be impulsive!" Mao San also agreed.

The slave boy looked up in shock and peeked through the gaps in his unkempt hair, his master's petite body all in the way of the chimpanzee.

All he could see was a small, delicate hand, holding the chimpanzee's lifeline.

As a slave, he shouldn't have looked up and looked at people, but for some reason, he stared up at that little hand and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

There were a lot of amazed eyes in the crowd.

Su Xiangxiang sneered, but the knife in her hand tightened a little.

"One punch, one whip, and you should return my slave."

Mao Da hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile, "This ...... Isn't that a bit ......?"

Before the words fell, the bone knife in his throat was a little deeper, and a trickle turned into a rush out.

Su Xiangxiang sneered, "I heard that the newly made knife needs to be cut with the blood of a living person, and it just so happens that my knife hasn't killed anything yet!"

Suddenly, Mao Da's face was so white that there was no blood.

This female is really going to kill him!

Beads of sweat slipped down Maoda's forehead, and even though he was resentful in his heart, he didn't dare to complain.

"It's back! Pay it back now!"

As he spoke, Mao Da punched his jaw firmly, his teeth rattled, and blood flowed out of his mouth on the spot.

He vomited out half of his mutilated tooth in pain, and he shivered and vomited on the ground.

The slave boy withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and let his hair cover his face, silent and unthinking.

Mao Er and Mao San looked at their eldest brother in shock, their eyes widened with anger, but they didn't dare to take half a step forward.

"And a whip!"

Su Xiangxiang raised her head slightly and pointed at the whip in the hair with her chin.

Mao Er stared at Da Mao in horror, and the hand holding the whip trembled, "Big brother, this ......"

"What are you doing? Hit hard!" Da Mao couldn't speak clearly, but he had a rough voice and shouted at Mao Er through gritted teeth.

This *** is determined to make him embarrassed today, if she is not satisfied, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save her life.

Mao Er glanced at Su Xiangxiang resentfully, then trembled and clenched the whip, closed his eyes, raised his hand high, and whipped it down fiercely at Da Mao.

With this whip, the onlookers retreated, and Su Xiangxiang deftly hid behind Da Mao.

The animal skin coat on Da Mao's chest bloomed open, revealing the thick black hair inside, and the hair was dropping with blood, and a few strands were thrown out with the tail of the whip.

Da Mao gasped in pain and wrinkled into a ball, he never imagined in his life that he had been smoking slaves for decades, and one day, he would be so humiliated and beaten in public.

"Are you satisfied?" Mao Da's face was bloodless, and he asked tremblingly.

Su Xiangxiang unhurriedly withdrew the bone knife and threw it on the ground in disgust, cleaning up the bloodstains.

Mao Da hurriedly covered his bleeding neck and was about to escape, but was stopped by Su Xiangxiang stretching her legs.

"One more thing."

Su Xiangxiang's slow voice was simply a magic sound in Mao Da's ears.

"You ......" Mao Da pointed at Su Xiangxiang with one hand, and the words were not finished.

"The favor is over, but the spar ...... You haven't paid it yet!"

Su Xiangxiang wiped the handle of the knife and held it in her hand, a pair of beautiful cat's eyes flashed with cold light.

"I didn't want to bother with you about a few hedrons, but...... I'm a man...... I am generous by nature, but I don't pull out a dime for those who provoke me!"

Mao's shoulders trembled, Mao Er and Mao San also wanted to argue, but many voices of approval broke out in the crowd.

"Yes! You stole and sold cursed slaves, and you took ten hedrons!"

"No one wants such a thing to stick to the hedron upside down, so give it back to her!"

Mao Da looked at everyone gloomily, but he couldn't say a word because of the injuries on his body.

Mao Er and Mao San have no boss leadership, and the six gods have no owner.

"Here you go!"

Mao Da didn't dare to offend the anger of the public, and finally asked his younger brother to find Su Xiangxiang's ten spars from the bag and return them to her locally.

And the slave who lost the rope bondage, when the three orangutans were governed by Su Xiangxiang, had long escaped without a trace and was nowhere to be found.

The three slave traders lost all their slaves, not to mention, and were beaten in vain, not daring to be angry at Su Xiangxiang, so they had to be angry at the former slave boy.

"It's unlucky!"

Mao Da stared at the slave boy and scolded coldly, while Mao Er and Mao San took advantage of the unpreparedness and spat at the slave boy twice.

The boy did not hide, but still stood in place as if he were wood.

Su Xiangxiang's eyes swept over, and the three of them ran away in a gloomy manner.

When the people saw that the slave traders were gone, they also dispersed knowing that they were bored.

Only a few eager males stared at Su Xiangxiang with blazing eyes, but they were all blocked back by cold eyes, so they had to leave disheartened.