Chapter 691 Wudu Fang

"I don't know if the young general is coming, if there is anything that needs the villain's service, please do not hesitate to command. ”

Hu Zhong's legs may not be thick enough, but it doesn't matter, as long as Shangguan Qiuyu's legs are thick enough.

The big shopkeeper of Wudu Fang is like this, but he puts his figure very low, and he does not have the arrogance of Bu Qingfeng and the others at all.

However, in this Yu imperial capital, there is a huge Yu city, and there are many masters like him.

But it's not like in southern Xinjiang, where a few super-first-class masters can entrench themselves in one side and dominate the world.

This is also the reason why Shangguan Xiong must Shangguan Qiuyu come to Yucheng with him, and Shangguan Qiuyu really broadened his horizons when he arrived in Yucheng.

I understand what it means to have someone outside of people, and there is a sky outside of heaven.

Shangguan Qiuyu has now completely put away the sense of superiority brought to him by the system, so that he will not be empty-eyed and arrogant.

Although the other person's name doesn't quite match their appearance, well, it's very incompatible.

However, the other party gave himself face, Shangguan Qiuyu naturally would not stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, and nodded and said:

"Shopkeeper Bi, please sit"

"General Xie Shao" Bi Fu arched his hand, and then sat opposite Shangguan Qiuyu according to his words.

In this way, the priorities of the two are completely reversed.

It's no wonder that Bi Fu, the most important thing is that in addition to Shangguan Qiuyu's identity, his martial arts cultivation also greatly exceeded his expectations.

Such a young martial arts cultivation is no longer weaker than himself, which makes Bi Fu proud.

What's more, Shangguan Qiuyu was still standing next to Tie Si and others, plus a number of famous iron guards.

He was careless and careful, but he didn't care about his own face, and directly ignored Shangguan Qiuyu's external age.

took the wine handed to him by Shangguan Qiuyu, and after drinking it all in one gulp, he heard Shangguan Qiuyu say:

"Naturally, I came here for slaves, I don't know if you have slaves with strong martial arts in this Wudu Fang, and the higher your martial arts cultivation, the better. ”

After speaking, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help but raise his eyes to stare at Bi Fu in front of him to see how he answered.

You must know that even ordinary slaves are not able to do this business, let alone those slaves with high martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few such slaves, and even if they are trained, they are not as safe as ordinary slaves.

Because the minds of people who practice martial arts are far from being comparable to ordinary people, there are endless martial slaves who devour masters.

So much so that ordinary people will hardly buy those war slaves who are strong in force and have been on the battlefield.

People in large families generally like to buy some slaves with better qualifications and take them home to cultivate slowly.

Real martial slaves are rarely sold, and unless those big families have a certain strength to swallow these unruly slaves, they will pay a high price to buy those prisoners of war left behind on the battlefield.

Hearing that Shangguan Qiuyu wanted to buy a martial slave, the difference in Bi Fu's eyes flashed.

The reason why he was surprised was because in Bi Fu's opinion, Shangguan Qiuyu, as the grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo, how could the huge Shangguan family have a few fewer martial slaves?

However, such an idea disappeared in a flash in the mind of the big shopkeeper of Wudufang.

Hearing Shangguan Qiuyu's request, Bi Fu got up and arched his hand:

"Please wait a moment, Major General. ”

After saying that, he left, obviously to help Shangguan Qiuyu choose slaves.

He is in business, since the other party is here to buy slaves, why should he ask so much about what he is doing.

Bi Fu, who lives in Yucheng all the year round, knows very well that a big family like the Shangguan family had better ask less about those who don't.

Otherwise, maybe because of the mistake of that sentence, he would lose his life if he couldn't say it well.

About a tea time, the big shopkeeper of Wudu Fang led dozens of big men and led more than a dozen slaves with heavy iron ropes to Shangguan Qiuyu.

Looking at the ragged and lifeless slaves in front of him, Shangguan Qiuyu couldn't help but frown slightly.

Seeing Shangguan Qiuyu, there seemed to be a trace of displeasure, and the big shopkeeper of Wudu Fang hurriedly explained:

"Major General, these people are still being trained, but the Major General requires to be cultivated to the highest martial slave, so..."

Hearing the other party's explanation, Shangguan Qiuyu's brows couldn't help but soothe.

Seeing that Shangguan Qiuyu refocused his gaze on the dozen or so slaves, Bi Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't want to bring this person over, but he thought of Shangguan Qiuyu's request, and brought him out directly with a little hesitation.

Although these people have not been trained yet, he is not worried.

If it was someone else, he wouldn't dare to bring it, after all, if something happened to Wudu Fang, he was afraid that his reputation would be damaged.

However, for the person in front of him, he didn't have this consideration, thinking about how many prisoners of war the Shangguan family took in after each war.

These people entered the fiefdom of the Shangguan family, and either became private soldiers or people under their rule, all of them were very honest, where did they need him to this idleness.

The only thing to worry about is whether the master in front of him is willing to want it.

Through the system, Shangguan Qiuyu looked at the slaves, along with the guards of Wudu Fang who were guarding behind him.

All first-class masters, which made Shangguan Qiuyu can't help but shrink his pupils.

He didn't expect that in a small Wudu Fang, even the guards were all first-class masters, which made Shangguan Qiuyu can't help but glance at Bi Fu on the side.

Although I was a little surprised, I was relieved when I thought that the other party was a monopoly on this, so I was naturally relieved to keep all the good things for myself.

"Shopkeeper Bi, how many people are like this?"

The change in Shangguan Qiuyu's tone before and after made Bi Fu, the big shopkeeper of Wudu Fang, feel a little proud in his heart.

The dozens of guards on the field are the support of Wudufang to sit firmly in the East City.

The reason why they came out was a bit of a show to Shangguan Qiuyu about the strength of Wudu Fang.

However, he didn't think of demonstrating to Shangguan Qiu Yu with dozens of first-class guards.

Don't look at these dozens of first-class guards are very hanging, all of them have big shoulders and round waists.

But Shangguan Qiuyu really wanted to clean them up, and the iron guards around him could kill them in an instant with a few strong crossbows.

Therefore, Shangguan Qiuyu didn't care much about it.

The higher the cultivation, the harder the bones of the martial artist, and I want such a person to honestly accept himself as a slave.

This is even more uncomfortable than killing them, so it still takes a lot of effort to surround a big force like Wudufang.

Moreover, such people, after being trained, forces like Wudufang will rarely sell them.

Basically, they will take it for their own use to increase the strength of their own forces.

Seeing that Shangguan Qiuyu was interested, Bi Fu naturally couldn't say that he wouldn't buy it, so he honestly explained:

"There are about thirty more who have reached the first class, and there are more second-rate. ”

Anyway, such a master is basically a death row prisoner in a prison everywhere.

The local government couldn't do anything about them, so they directly sold them to forces like Wudufang and made them slaves.

In this way, one can make money, and the other is that forces like Wudufang, if they can't subdue them, they won't let these people go.

The end result is most likely to be tortured and killed, so there will be no trouble for the local government.

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