The commercial city is the most prosperous city in the mainland, located in the middle of the Bright Empire, prosperous in trade, and is also the headquarters of the Tianlun Chamber of Commerce.

In the city, the scale is very large, and the army of the Bright Empire is stationed. Anyone who enters the city must pay a large entrance fee.

"It's finally here, and it's a commercial city. Long Yunfeng sighed, he had arrived at the city at this time.

In the city gate, there are people coming and going, the city tower is high, and the city army is stationed everywhere, the strength is extraordinary, and those who believe in some good deeds dare not cause trouble in the city.

After paying the entrance fee, Long Yunfeng walked into the city curiously.

As soon as you enter the city, there is a lot of people, and there is a flow of people everywhere, and everything you buy and sell is everything.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

An extremely domineering tone came, and the crowd immediately dispersed in panic, Long Yunfeng didn't want to cause trouble, so he also followed the crowd and retreated to the side.

At this time, it can be seen that there is a line of extremely domineering troops, waving the whip in their hands, and whipping them in the flesh.

It turned out that among the pedestrians, there were about 100 people in tattered clothes, with ** upper bodies, covered with scars, sloppy all over their bodies, and a foul smell came from time to time, causing the crowd to cover their noses.

That's right, those people are slaves.

In the city of commerce, all the people here are rich and rich, and few people are willing to do some hard work, so these inferior things are done by those slaves.

Every certain day, a large number of slaves were purchased in the commercial city to carry out the inferior work in the city. As for the life or death of those slaves, they don't care at all, anyway, slaves are so cheap, they will buy them again when they die, so the slave market is also extremely circulating in the commercial city, even the headquarters of the Crazy Tiger Family, which is mainly a slave trader, is here.

Long Yunfeng stood coldly in the crowd, looking at the slaves who were whipped by those soldiers, his heart was extremely angry, what he hated most was to see those slaves being oppressed. In the original world, no matter how low your status was, everyone was free.

Can't help it, Long Yunfeng secretly made up his mind, when his strength is really strong, he must rescue all the slaves in the continent.

Among those soldiers, the leader was a middle-aged man wearing armor and pretending to be majestic, and his strength had reached the level of a sword emperor.

"Go, if you don't want to be whipped, hurry up! You have a lot to do!" the middle-aged man shouted, waving the whip in his hand, snapping and whipping at the slaves.

Suddenly, there was a scream!

A figure fell, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be an old man.

The old man was so painful that he couldn't get up, and his pitiful appearance not only did not get any sympathy, but caused the crowd to cover his mouth and snicker. This is the sadness of reality, in the eyes of the rich, the lives of those slaves are simply inferior to dogs.

At this time, the old man was not easily supported by the two slaves who were traveling with him.

The old man begged the middle-aged man, "Big... My lord, please let me go, my body is almost running out for long!"

"Despicable thing! As long as you live, you will always be a slave!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, shook his hand and whipped again, hitting the old man in the face fiercely. 、

The old man screamed in pain, and flew upside down with the force of the whip. This time, the fall was not light, and the old man's bones were about to fall apart.

Immediately, the middle-aged man walked up to the old man, coldly held the snake-like whip, pointed at the old man angrily and scolded: "Beast, I warn you! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

The middle-aged man's deterrence was really terrifying, and the nearly 100 slaves, although they were angry in their hearts, were silent because of their own weak strength, perhaps they had already decided that the final fate of the slaves would be like this.

"Damn!" Long Yunfeng's face sank, and it seemed that he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a slightly childish voice sounded: "Enough! If he continues to fight, he will die!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and the crowd was also shocked.

Unfortunately, when I looked back, where the voice came, it was among the slaves.

looked at it, but I didn't expect it to be a dirty young man, but in the eyes of that young man, there was an unyielding momentum.

Couldn't help but shake their heads sympathetically, the young man's nosy business must have been severely beaten.

With a sneer, the middle-aged man slowly walked up to the young man and asked coldly, "Did you say what you said just now?"

The young man was startled, facing the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, but there was still an unyielding light in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "That's what I said, I just want to tell you that although we are all just slaves, we are all people with hands and feet, our own fathers, and our own brothers and sisters!"

These words were so inspiring, but they caused the crowd to laugh, thinking that this young man was stupid and too cute.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's face sank, wiped a murderous aura, and scolded coldly: "Are you also worthy of being human?"

Smack!

The young man's face was being whipped upside down, and he screamed in pain, and his fragile body flew directly to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, but his whole face was covered with a clear blood mark.

"Hmph, don't you know that there is a price to be paid for talking nonsense?" The middle-aged man was like a fierce beast, and a huge shadow enveloped the young man.

The young man crawled to the ground, struggled to prop up his trembling body, ignored the indifference of the crowd, and still said stubbornly: "I didn't talk nonsense, my parents died among slaves, my heart is so painful, we slaves are flesh and blood, and people with feelings." And you, there is no humanity at all, you are not worthy of being called a human being!"

As soon as he said this, the whole scene fell silent, and it seemed that the young man's words had caused public outrage.

The middle-aged man was full of murderous aura, and said fiercely: "Very good, I think I should tell the city lord that there will be one less slave sent this time!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man clenched his long whip, and a purple light shone brightly.

Fighting spirit!

That's the strength of the Sword Emperor, just to deal with a young man who has no power to restrain the chicken, and it must not be whipped into meat sauce.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding slaves were already frightened and hid to the side, looking at the young man sympathetically. And the old man not far away had an old face full of tears.

Seeing that the murderous devil was coming, the young man still did not have any fear, but laughed loudly: "Haha! Father!~Mother!~ Have you all seen it? Those murderous beasts are here again, and I can finally go to see you!"

Smiling, the young man actually closed his eyes, and his face was accompanied by happiness, a kind of happiness after complete liberation.

"Die!~~"

The middle-aged man angrily swung his long whip, and with all his strength, he was about to whip the young man.

"Enough!~" Suddenly a cold scream.

Everyone was startled, and the middle-aged man also paused for a while, and as soon as he turned his head in accordance with the sound, he saw a rapid Ling Guang attacking his face.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's pupils were startled, and his eyes protruded with fear.

It's so fast! It's so fast! It's so fast! It's so fast!

Shout!~~~

I heard a sound that broke the sky, and I didn't even know the exact direction of the source of the flying light.

Poof!

A string of blood splattered out, and a sharp and short weapon was accurately inserted into the middle-aged man's brow. The middle-aged man's eyes widened in horror, he didn't believe it, and his whole body was completely stiff.

Plop!

The man fell to the ground heavily, his head bleeding profusely, the crowd was in an uproar, and the boy was also frightened.

"Assassins!There are assassins!~"

After a long time, those city soldiers reacted, brandished the sharp weapons in their hands, and frantically rushed into the crowd, conducting a domineering search.

It's a pity that at this time, Long Yunfeng's figure has long disappeared into the crowd.

However, just before Long Yunfeng left, he couldn't help but glance at the young man's body a few more times, and a smile of approval couldn't help but appear on his lips.

In an instant, the whole city was about to be chaotic, and in all directions, the city soldiers poured in like a tide, and the noise spread all around, and the four major city gates were quickly blocked.

The middle-aged man's strength is extraordinary, and his status is not low, but he is the chief of the city in the commercial city. Unexpectedly, even the figure of the murderer was not seen, and the city protector was killed in seconds, and the sharp weapon used was so weird.

Recently, no matter how large the army has been dispatched in the city, the suspicious murderer has not been found.

night

In the huge and gorgeous City Lord's Mansion, in the City Lord's Hall.

"Bastards!

In the hall of the city lord, a man who was more than half a year old in a noble robe was full of anger.

In the middle of the hall, several city soldiers trembled and knelt on the ground.

The man was so angry that he stomped his footsteps very quickly, and continued to scold: "How is this possible!? The city protector has been killed! Why haven't you even seen the shadow of the murderer? Are your 200,000 city troops useless waste?"

The city soldiers were so scolded that they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they were afraid that the man would kill them all if he was angry.

"I say, Brother Ultra, don't blame them, it's none of their business. A cold voice sounded, and it turned out that there was still an old man sitting in the city lord's hall.

The old man was also dressed gorgeously, but he was fat, and he knew at a glance that he was a rich man.

Of course, the identity of this old man is not simple, but the rich man who is mainly engaged in the slave trade is the market, and the head of the mad tiger family fights wildly.

And those men who are called Ott are also the lords of the City of Commerce, and they are almost single-handedly covered in the City of Commerce.