Shi Bufan counted, there were about twenty or thirty soldiers on the third street, all of them fully armed and scattered everywhere.

It is not difficult to defeat this group of soldiers with his means, but the difficult thing is not to startle the snake.

Hardly!

Even if you use invisibility to sneak in, it is impossible to escape with a captive without knowing it.

Unless he has a method of immobilization, he will immobilize all the soldiers at once.

"Alas, when you go down the mountain, it would be good to ask the old fool for a talisman. Shi Bufan secretly regretted it.

At this moment, the outer door of Third Street "creaked" open.

A figure strode in.

The soldiers knelt down and saluted, "Hello Miss!"

"Miss!"

This person is petite, but he is murderous, like a fierce beast, and it is the eldest lady of the Bloody Family, Blood Dong'er.

Blood Dong'er nodded, her gaze quickly sweeping over the cages.

When the captives in the cage saw Bloody Dong'er, they were also hated and feared.

Hate that Blood Dong'er slaughtered many of their clansmen.

What I'm afraid of is that Xuedong'er is cruel, and it's really not easy to mess with.

Of course, there are those who are not afraid of death.

In the cage at the front, there was a grumpy Shenmu Clan captive glaring at Xuedong'er angrily, his face was tightly pressed against the wooden fence, and he scolded, "Xuedong'er, you stinky bitch, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"All of you in the Bloody Clothes family will die well, and all of them will go to hell!"

The more the captives scolded, the more unpleasant it became.

Strangely, Xuedong'er didn't seem to be angry, nor did she fight back, just stared at the captive coldly.

When the captive had scolded enough, Xuedong'er walked slowly and slowly pulled out a blood-red short sword at his waist.

Poof!

The blade of the sword plunged into the captive's mouth, grinding her tongue through her throat and out of the back of her head.

Mumble!

The captives were killed on the spot.

Xue Dong'er pulled out her short sword, wiped the blood on the corpse's face, and said lightly: "You like to move, I like to move, I like to move, it's flat." ”

Two soldiers rushed over and dragged the captive's body out of the cage.

"Miss, what should I do?"

"Chop it up and feed it to our beast rider. Blood Dong'er plunged the short sword into her waist.

"Yes!"

The soldiers dragged the captive's corpse towards the door.

A long river of blood was left on the ground, very glaring.

Roof.

Shi Bufan lowered his waist, not daring to make a sound, lest he be discovered.

"This bloody winter is really brutal!"

He wanted to grab a captive, but now he felt that it was even more useless.

Blood Dong'er's shot just now was extremely fast, and Shi Bufan could only barely see it clearly.

If you start to do it, you can talk to her at most.

"Let's find another way!"

Just as he was about to leave, Shi Bufan's eyes suddenly squinted to a black shadow, lying on the roof next to him, motionless.

I didn't even notice it just now.

"It's him!"

Shi Bufan recognized from his body that it was the black-clothed young man who bumped into him before.

"This guy is sneaky, I guess it's not good at stubble. ”

Shi Bufan felt that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he jumped and floated down lightly from the roof.

He walked to the inner gate of Third Street, and found that many men had gathered here, the young ones were seventeen or eighteen years old, and the old ones were gray-haired, and most of them were middle-aged men in their thirties and forties.

They excitedly peeked through the crack in the door and had a heated discussion.

For a while, he would say how beautiful the women of the Shenmu clan were, how white and tender their skin was, and how pure and flawless they were.

For a while, he said that the auction price was too expensive, and buying a captive of the Shenmu Clan was almost bankrupt.

It turned out that they were all here to participate in the auction.

The auction was still an hour away, and they couldn't wait to arrive.

Shi Bufan didn't have the patience to wait, so he continued to wander around the second street, and saw a couple of men and women talking and laughing in and out of various rooms, and he felt even more bored.

It is said that the Night Music Workshop is a place for men to have fun, but Shi Bufan didn't realize it at all, and he was extremely disappointed.

"Childe, come in!"

"Childe, the slave family will be happy with you!"

In front of the door, a beautiful woman dressed in red, exposing a large area of snow white, kept throwing flattering eyes at Shi Bufan.

Shi Bufan's face was blank, and when he saw two peaks rising in front of this person's chest, he asked, "Girl, can you have fun here?"

Yannu was stunned for a moment, obviously she hadn't been asked like this, and then Ka Ka giggled, "Of course, Childe, it's right to have fun and find a slave family, the slave family has fun, I promise to make you happy!"

"Okay!" Shi Bufan was overjoyed and stepped into the door.

Yan Nu's body was weak, and she pretended to fall to the ground, "Childe, I'm a little dizzy and can't walk, can you carry me to the bed?"

"It's really troublesome!" Shi Bufan was in a hurry to have fun, and when he saw the beautiful girl fall to the ground, he had to turn around with a displeased face, open his powerful palm, grab the ribbon wrapped around her waist, and gently lift it up.

It's like carrying a chicken.

"Ah......h

The girl struggled in fright, her hands and feet fluttering.

Shi Bufan slipped her into the room and threw her on the bed, without even looking at it, his eyes scanned the room, and asked, "Girl, where is the fun?"

The beautiful girl tidied up her discolored flowers, patted her thighs, and said with charming eyes: "Here, Childe come here!"

Shi Bufan walked to the side of the bed and probed his head to find it.

Yan Nu suddenly hugged his waist and gently stroked his arm, "Childe, you are so strong!"

Shi Bufan scoffed, "What is this, when you get bigger, you get stronger." ”

What he said was the giant transformation technique that he was proud of.

The beautiful girl blushed, "Childe, I hate it!"

As he spoke, he hugged him tighter.

Her fingers kept rubbing Shi Bufan's waist, "Huh?"

Suddenly, Yannu's face changed, she pushed Shi Bufan away, and said in a cold tone: "Childe, you didn't bring a money bag?"

"What is a money bag?" Shi Bufan said confusedly.

"It's a bag for money!" the girl's voice grew colder.

"Oh, what is money?" Shi Bufan asked again.

The beautiful girl blushed, and screamed with all her life's strength: "Mom, someone wants to prostitute for nothing!"

When Shi Bufan was still confused, a fat woman waving a handkerchief arrived, and when she entered the house, she scolded, "Okay, you hairy boy, you actually ran to the night music shop for white prostitution and ate your bear's heart and leopard gall!"

Scolding, the woman threw away the handkerchief in her hand and smashed it on Shi Bufan's face, choking him with the thick pink fragrance.

After coughing a few times, his mind gradually cleared up, and he remembered that there was indeed a thing called "money" in the world, which was said to be used for trading, indispensable, and liked by everyone.

"Come on, drag this bastard out!"

The fat woman was followed by four strong men, who had been waiting for a long time.

Hearing the order, they rushed up and pressed Shi Bufan to the ground.

"One, two, three, up!"

Two strong men grabbed his arms, and two strong men picked up his legs and lifted him up with force at the same time.

"This guy is so heavy!"

One of the four big men carrying stones is extraordinary, and they all feel struggling.

They shouted slogans, carried Shi Bufan out of the room like a dead pig, and hurried down the street.

It seems that he wanted to throw Shi Bufan out of the Night Music Workshop.

"Hey, don't let it go, you're welcome!"

If Shi Bufan fights back, let alone four strong men, four hundred is not enough to fight.

"If you have the ability, you can try," the fat woman followed, scolding and scolding all the time, "White bastard, what do you want, the old lady will sit on you to death!"