Chapter 2024

Murong Yan's face was covered with dust, and her delicate faces gathered deliberately. It looked a little awkward. However, the beauty at her level was beautiful no matter how she did it, but she was ordinary in the cage. At this time, she was looking at Yang excitedly

Ping said proudly, "see, as long as you are sincere, the Savior will come." the other girls followed Murong Yan's eyes and saw an ordinary looking man coming towards the slave trader. He was excited for a while, and then became lost. They had no choice but to say: "Murong Yan, there's no mistake. He doesn't have the breath of a practitioner. Why

May be the Savior. "

According to their understanding, the Savior is like a God, tall and handsome, with a pair of white wings behind him, just like the God who came down to earth to save them from fire and water.

It's a pity that Yang Ping really doesn't look like a strong man at all.

Murong Yan was worried and hummed, "what do you know? You can't just look at people's appearance." the girls shook their heads and looked sad. Obviously, they didn't have hope for Yang Ping. The only expectation was to find a good family, at least a kind-hearted master, who would treat them well. They came all the way to Kongming city from the outside and saw the land in the air

Cruelty. This place is a slave society. Unexpectedly, the cloud has existed for many years. Social development has experienced several stages. Slavery has long disappeared, but they have seen with their own eyes that all men, women, old and young with the symbol of slave are pigs and dogs in front of their owners

Not as good as.

Those who are lucky will meet a master who is not cruel, but a slave. At most, they will devote themselves. Those who are unlucky must serve any man under the command of their master.

On the way here, there were ninety-one girls.

Because he didn't want to be enslaved, he chose to resist. Unfortunately, he failed and ended up in a very sad end. Fortunately, he was killed on the spot. Unfortunately, he was told by slave traders to wait on dozens of big men in turn. He was miserable and finally killed alive.

Many girls and children are practitioners, and their strength is not poor. They think it's easy to escape. Who wants to be an extremely powerful expert in heaven behind the forces of the slave trade.

The Celestial Master is in the cloud world. In addition to some holy places, he can be regarded as a great master anywhere.

Besides.

They also learned from the slave traders that behind the slave traders in Kongming City stood an extremely terrible heavenly king.

gradually.

There are fewer and fewer girls who want to escape and choose to accept their fate.

They don't want the savior to come. They just want to get a good home, even if they marry an ordinary person, get rid of slavery and be a normal man.

The girls came from a large family. They were killed by ambush, surrendered and separated from men and women. Men were sold to the bottom of society and engaged in the most dangerous occupations. Pretty girls were transported to the suspended mainland for consumption.

Many aristocrats who are curious about the outside world like to play with outside girls.

So the slave traders thought they could sell at a good price in Kongming city.

Unfortunately.

Kongming city is a little poor, or almost all the wealth hit the city master's house. Seeing that someone had bought all the girls, the slave dealer's eyes lit up and knew that he had met a big customer. He smiled and said, "this man, you really know the goods. They come from outside, not from the mainland. Their taste is completely different from that of the local place,

You'll know if you've tried. "

Yang Ping said calmly, "have you tried?" the slave trader was about to answer. Seeing Yang Ping's expression, he immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "how is it possible that they are all young children. If the young children can sell at a good price, how can I be willing to use them. Well, a girl has a hundred dangling coins and ten

A girl's total is one thousand one. If you want all of them, round up a whole number, one thousand! "

Yang Ping looked at the slave dealer's shining eyes and said, "five hundred." the slave dealer was stunned and immediately said, "man, you give five hundred for the price of one thousand one. It's too cheap. You know they all come from the outside world. Do you understand? Good places, beautiful mountains and rivers, look at their skin, tut

Gee, I'm sure it's more fun than the girls in Kongming city. "

Yang Ping shook his head and insisted, "four hundred."

The slave trader almost vomited blood and said anxiously, "man, how can you say less and less? Just 500, now 400, no mistake."

"Three hundred!"

Yang Ping continued to hold down prices. The slave dealer stared at Yang Ping and said in a deep voice, "man, are you here to tear down the platform or buy slaves? Why don't you grab 300 dangling coins. Even normal and beautiful female slaves don't have this price. They are

Good stuff. "

"Two hundred!"

Yang Ping smiled.

The slave trader's face was gloomy. He looked at Yang Ping and finally found that something was wrong. The other party was wearing ordinary clothes and had no obvious aristocratic logo. He was estimated to be a civilian and was angry in his heart.

"A hundred!"

Yang Ping didn't wait for the slave dealer to speak, sighed, "up to 100." the slave dealer smiled angrily and said in a cold voice, "my friend, you probably don't know the backstage of our Fuyuan business firm. Even the master of Kongming city doesn't dare to rob openly. If you are a common people, I'm generous and won't give you a plan

If you want to find fault, don't blame me for being rude. "

Boom!

The momentum of the slave traffickers spread out, and a breath of heaven's realm filled the air.

Yang Ping was surprised.

The slave dealer was in the realm of Tianzun. Of course, he was higher than himself. He didn't know that he didn't break through Tianzun, but Murong Yan's strength was more than Tianzun. It was easy to deal with the slave dealer. How could he be caught?

I guess there are some experts behind.

Yang Ping doesn't think so. No matter how powerful the master is, he can't stop his nine petaled lotus.

"You give it away. I'll save your life."

Yang Ping smiled.

The slave trader was stunned. He immediately became angry and scolded, "little rabbit, you deliberately play with your grandfather. You save my life. Now think about how to save yourself."

Yang Ping glanced at the old building not far away, shook his head and said with a smile, "I know your boss. He must want to give these girls to me."

The slave trafficker killed him. The young man didn't know what to do. He provoked again and again. If it weren't for Kongming City, if he had killed him outside, he disdained to say, "our boss, do you know who it is? Speak up and scare you to death."

Yang Ping shrugged and did not argue.

In a cage.

The girls looked forward to this side and thought that there was salvation. Even if Yang Ping was not the Savior, she could be their master.

But.

The way Yang Ping bargained with the slave traders did not follow the routine at all.

"Is the Savior a fool?"

The other girls looked at Murong Yan and asked seriously.

Murong Yan blushed and hesitated: "no... he must have his own plan."

"Wake up, you don't know that the boss behind them is a king of heaven. The king of heaven is strong. In this city, he can be the strongest. The Savior in your mouth said to give him free. Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Murong Yan bowed her head, a little helpless.

She knew very well that with Yang Ping's strength, not to mention the slave traders, the heavenly king would suppress it casually.

The battle over Qingming town is still in sight.

At that time, Yang Ping was invincible in the world.

Kongming restaurant.

Elegant seat.

A middle-aged man sat in the box and calmly looked at the direction of the cage. His face was calm and said faintly, "give him everything he wants."

"Master!"

In the box stood four strong men at the top of the heaven. They were only one step away from the king of heaven. Their master actually gave the girl away.

It's incredible.

You know.

Their master is the heavenly king of real value, and he is still a very powerful one.

"Go!"

The middle-aged man flashed a trace of anger in his eyes and said in a cold voice, "do you want to disobey orders?"

Four subordinates dare not speak quickly.

The middle-aged man was not far away and looked at Yang Ping quietly.

Yang Ping felt it, looked at it, smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged man sighed and said bad luck.

Because they know each other.

And very familiar. The middle-aged man, named Zhu Yan, has taken root in the suspended mainland, promoted to the king of heaven, and is a disciple of the Ming king. His status is not the same.