"Sell to whom?"

"Of course it is sold to those monks who specialize in the methods of demons. Each of their powerful methods was filled out with the lives of countless monks. ”

Shangguan Fan said as a matter of course.

You don't have to ask to know that in Shangguan's family, there must be such a thing.

"If you do this, don't you worry about cultivating an old devil who can't be dealt with?"

"As Daoyou said, our major families are also worried about the chaos of cultivating slaves, so they naturally need to deal with it from time to time, and even if we don't sell it, they will have other means to get it, at most it will take more time and energy. ”

Yue Yuran nodded slightly.

I can also hear that the other party avoids another layer of meaning in his question, obviously not caring about good or evil.

......

The three of them chatted all the way, and they were also talking and laughing. only looked at the thousands of cultivators behind them, and they gritted their teeth even more, especially a group of descendants of the Hong family.

Although I didn't hear the black market, some people were still trembling.

"Seventh Grandpa, after we go to the Bai family and Shangguan's family, will we become the cultivators of the two families, or will we be sold into the black market?"

At the front of the line, among a group of monks with exceptionally outstanding temperament and extremely resentful expressions, a young man with a pale face and a delicate appearance, who looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, asked in a low voice.

When a group of people around him heard this, their expressions were different.

"I don't know. ”

An indifferent old man with a wound on his face replied, as if he had accepted his fate.

"How could you not know, you are the most knowledgeable and intelligent person in our Red Family. ”

The boy was a little anxious.

When the old man heard this, he showed a very bitter smile.

The smartest person, that's what happened?

"Third aunt, you say. ”

The boy asked a middle-aged woman on the left who was quite a bit of a look.

The middle-aged woman looked discouraged, and after hearing this, she shook her head and was speechless.

The boy was more anxious and looked at the others again.

Everyone was silent.

"Brother Jun, don't ask again, as the descendants of the Hong family, even if we are worried that we will not cut the grass and eradicate the roots in the future, causing endless troubles, the Bai family and the Shangguan family will not easily sell us to other monks, even those demon monks. And whoever can prove that they must be demon monks, maybe our Red Family's friendly forces will take the opportunity to save us. ”

Someone spoke.

The young man in black, who looked like he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, had a disheveled hair and was covered in blood, as if he had gone through a fierce fight, and there were still a lot of scars on his body.

He doesn't look too handsome, but he has a wolf belly, is very manly, has a wild temperament, and has a look of a pair of eyes, which seems gloomy, but in the depths it is more ruthless and firm.

This person's mind is turning clearly.

When everyone heard this, they were not surprised, and most of them had already thought of this layer.

When the young man heard this, he showed a relieved look.

"But don't be too happy, the Bai family and the Shangguan family may not have such demon cultivators, and our fate will not be much better. ”

The young man in black spoke again.

When the young man heard this, his scalp exploded again, and he was shocked again.

"Brother Jun, if you feel that you can't stand it, you should bite your tongue and kill yourself earlier. ”

The young man in black said again.

The boy's face turned even more miserable.

......

Everyone didn't speak, most of them looked gloomy, but the old man who was called the seventh grandfather swept the black-clothed young man out of the corner of his eye, as if he was dissatisfied and more meaningful, but he didn't speak.

The young man's eyes flashed a few times, and then he looked at the young man in black, and saw that he seemed to be very calm, and couldn't help but wonder: "Sixth brother, you seem to be ...... Not worried at all?"

"What's the use of worrying?"

The boy choked again.

"What Langkong Huan can do, I can do too!"

The young man in black said again.

When the people of the nearby family heard this, their eyes flashed, and they glanced at him neatly, sensing the pride and ambition of this son, and his firm will. Although everyone knows that this son is in the family, he has a good talent for cultivation and is a brilliant person.

The expressions of the people were complicated, some admired and some disdainful.

For a big family like the Hong family, there will definitely be no shortage of intrigues.

The young man was shocked, but his eyes lit up quickly, as if he had found some direction, and his expression began to calm down.

No one speaks, each one has his own heart.

At the very head of the line.

Yue Yuran shook his head slightly, and heard the words of the group of red family members clearly, believing that Shangguan Fan also heard it. And the young man and boy in black, the better he is on the surface, the faster he is afraid of dying!

Beside him, Shangguan Fan swept over him from the corner of his eye and smiled slightly.

"His name is Red Storm, and he is one of the fiercest monks who resisted the Red Family when he destroyed the sect before, and he has a good talent for cultivation. But although the resistance was strong, in the end there was no self-determination, and there was really some counter-attack ambition. ”

Transsion arrived.

"If you are interested, after returning to the family, I will help you control his mind by means and send you to be a war slave?"

"No interest. ”

Yue Yuran shook his head and smiled: "Daoist friends don't need to mention him to me again, I'm not interested in the dead." ”

Shangguan Fan smiled and nodded.

If this red storm is guided by Yue Yueran, after growing up, the future may be brighter than Xiao Wanzi, but Yue Yueran is really not interested.

There are more fallen geniuses in the cultivation realm, how can there be so much compassion to save them, and cultivating the people around them is the best.

And is there really less sin created by the Red family?

It's just a rotation of feng shui.

......

Along the way, there are mountains and wilderness.

The people of the Bai family and the Shangguan family almost spared no effort to feed those horses with all kinds of domineering drugs, and let them pull the captured monks day and night to rush back, and they only had a night's rest for two or three days.

During the break, the two monks were also strictly guarded.

The more they moved forward, the more vigilant the two monks became, and it was obvious that they were not far from the two families.

Seven or eight days later, passing through the edge of a deep mountain field, the team stopped again to rest, naturally it would not go into the depths of the mountains, only in the outer areas.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark.

Everywhere the bonfires were raised, and the monks did not need to eat or drink, mainly to let the horses rest.

However, where Shangguan Fan is, the smell of meat is still overflowing, and there are already servants in the clan who call small beasts, roasted them fragrantly, and respectfully cut out a few good pieces to serve.

Shangguan Fan was Chaobai, and Yue and the others signaled.

And the servant gave it to them.

The three of them feasted on a large chunk.

Yue Yueran's eyes were extremely strong, and he clearly captured that Shangguan Fan and Bai Taichen were not very interested in this mortal taste at all, but in order to win him over, they tasted a little.

"Two, I can make a bet with you, tonight, there will be people who will come to block the road and rob people!"

After eating a few pieces, Shangguan Fan said abruptly, looking like Zhizhu was holding it, he swept over the two of them with a smile, and finally his eyes fell on Yue Yueran, obviously revealing a few different meanings.

Bai Taichen's eyes flashed and he didn't answer.

Yue Yueran's eyes also flashed, and he quickly thought of something.

"Brother Shangguan, you wouldn't have deliberately taken people back with such a swagger, would you?