The slave market in the capital of the Qinglong Empire did not have any name, it was like a vegetable market of so-and-so, in a place with a lot of people, a piece of land was drawn and fenced.

A square wooden door allows people to enter and exit. Above the door, there is a wooden plaque that reads 'Imperial Slave Market' in six large characters.

As soon as Yexue, Luomei, Luolan, and Zhou Jiaoshi stepped into the slave market, there were intermediaries like intermediaries who obtained commissions from buyers and sellers.

The extraordinaryness of Yexue and his party can be seen even by blind people.

And the middleman of the slave market, he is not like a commoner on the street. Perhaps, they don't have much money, but there are definitely not a few rich and powerful people they have come into contact with.

No matter who you are, whether you are a bandit and robber who has killed countless people, or a well-dressed dignitary, you enter the slave market, and you are the guest who wants to buy slaves.

The guest is God, and the richer and more powerful the guest is, the God of God.

The middleman doesn't care who you are, it's their job to introduce you to slaves, to take commissions from slave traders, and to get paid from you.

As soon as Ye Xue stepped in, the sharp-eyed and well-informed middleman smiled and greeted him, "This imposing young lady, could it be the Yulian County Lord who was only talented on the first day of the empire?" The little one has seen the county lord. ”

After that, the middleman who was a man called a thousand, and without waiting for Ye Xue to speak, he said again: "The county lord wants to buy some obedient and capable minions, the little one has been here for more than ten years, and knows a lot of good goods, so the county lord might as well follow the ......."

"Get out of here!" Jin Shi walked up in a few steps and half-pulled out the big knife at his waist.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The middleman stiffened his face and retreated with a sneer.

Jin Shi withdrew his knife and said to Yexue: "County Lord, these middlemen will do whatever it takes for the commission, no matter how bad the slave is, he can tell a flower." If the county lord wants to buy some capable and practical slaves, he can go to some big merchants with good reputation. ”

At a glance, Yexue saw most of the slave market.

Merchants shout how good their goods are, and customers stop and stop to pick up and pick up and shop around to pick up goods.

This slave market is no different from a vegetable market. They are all engaged in trading, and some of them are big business, and there are shops and buildings on the street; Some of them did small business, so they set up stalls on both sides of the road.

Of course, there is a difference between the wet market and the slave market. The former sells vegetables, and the latter sells people.

Yexue said to Jin Shi: "You lead the way." Find a big merchant with a good reputation. I don't want to run around, I have to buy all the people in one house. ”

Yexue said this on purpose, she knew that Jin Shi was Xuanyuan Aotian's person, and she had already asked Ahri to hand over the note to Xuanyuan Aotian. Presumably, Xuanyuan Aotian's people are already waiting for her in this slave market.

"County Lord, please go this way." Jin Shi opened the way and led the night snow to the front.

Yexue and his party are too conspicuous, attracting the attention of countless people left and right.

However, everyone only dared to look secretly, and as soon as they were swept by the eyes of the night snow, they immediately looked away and hid to the side.

Looking at Yexue's gaze, there is envy, admiration, and appreciation, but there is no jealousy - because for them, Yexue is already an existence that can only be looked up to.

Because the difference in strength is too far, even jealousy can't.

"County Lord, this is it." Jin Shi led Ye Xue into a small two-story house. The slave market in the capital of the Qinglong Empire did not have any name, it was like a vegetable market of so-and-so, in a place with a lot of people, a piece of land was drawn and fenced.

A square wooden door allows people to enter and exit. Above the door, there is a wooden plaque that reads 'Imperial Slave Market' in six large characters.

As soon as Yexue, Luomei, Luolan, and Zhou Jiaoshi stepped into the slave market, there were intermediaries like intermediaries who obtained commissions from buyers and sellers.

The extraordinaryness of Yexue and his party can be seen even by blind people.

And the middleman of the slave market, he is not like a commoner on the street. Perhaps, they don't have much money, but there are definitely not a few rich and powerful people they have come into contact with.

No matter who you are, whether you are a bandit and robber who has killed countless people, or a well-dressed dignitary, you enter the slave market, and you are the guest who wants to buy slaves.

The guest is God, and the richer and more powerful the guest is, the God of God.

The middleman doesn't care who you are, it's their job to introduce you to slaves, to take commissions from slave traders, and to get paid from you.

As soon as Ye Xue stepped in, the sharp-eyed and well-informed middleman smiled and greeted him, "This imposing young lady, could it be the Yulian County Lord who was only talented on the first day of the empire?" The little one has seen the county lord. ”

After that, the middleman who was a man called a thousand, and without waiting for Ye Xue to speak, he said again: "The county lord wants to buy some obedient and capable minions, the little one has been here for more than ten years, and knows a lot of good goods, so the county lord might as well follow the ......."

"Get out of here!" Jin Shi walked up in a few steps and half-pulled out the big knife at his waist.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The middleman stiffened his face and retreated with a sneer.

Jin Shi withdrew his knife and said to Yexue: "County Lord, these middlemen will do whatever it takes for the commission, no matter how bad the slave is, he can tell a flower." If the county lord wants to buy some capable and practical slaves, he can go to some big merchants with good reputation. ”

At a glance, Yexue saw most of the slave market.

Merchants shout how good their goods are, and customers stop and stop to pick up and pick up and shop around to pick up goods.

This slave market is no different from a vegetable market. They are all engaged in trading, and some of them are big business, and there are shops and buildings on the street; Some of them did small business, so they set up stalls on both sides of the road.

Of course, there is a difference between the wet market and the slave market. The former sells vegetables, and the latter sells people.

Yexue said to Jin Shi: "You lead the way." Find a big merchant with a good reputation. I don't want to run around, I have to buy all the people in one house. ”

Yexue said this on purpose, she knew that Jin Shi was Xuanyuan Aotian's person, and she had already asked Ahri to hand over the note to Xuanyuan Aotian. Presumably, Xuanyuan Aotian's people are already waiting for her in this slave market.

"County Lord, please go this way." Jin Shi opened the way and led the night snow to the front.

Yexue and his party are too conspicuous, attracting the attention of countless people left and right.

However, everyone only dared to look secretly, and as soon as they were swept by the eyes of the night snow, they immediately looked away and hid to the side.

Looking at Yexue's gaze, there is envy, admiration, and appreciation, but there is no jealousy - because for them, Yexue is already an existence that can only be looked up to.

Because the difference in strength is too far, even jealousy can't.

"County Lord, this is it." Jin Shi led Ye Xue into a small two-story house.