Chapter 238： Fantasy City First Joke 1

Chapter 238

"Hmph, three months later, Jun Mohuang, you just wait for the big ugly!"

Jun Yangfeng, who had been relieved of his anger, walked to Jun Mohuang's side, glanced at her in disgust, and then quickly walked away.

"It's really embarrassing for us to play the banner of the Jun family!"

Jun Moxue and Jun Moya walked by her side, and a touch of disdain and disgust flashed in their eyes.

"Cut, your monarch's clan ranking has fallen outside the fifteenth place every year. It is still a family of craftsmen, not even as good as other families, as if you have a face!"

Feng Yunqi hummed coldly and responded without showing any weakness.

For other families, ranking outside 15 is normal.

However, it was extremely abnormal for the Jun family, who was once the first family of the Illusion Cloud Nation and famous for its refining tools.

The Jun family has a craftsman, and compared with other families, it has its own plug-in, which can recruit more talents.

For example, it's like God opened an unforgettable plug-in for a student. As a result, that student had less than eighty points in each exam, which was ashamed of speaking.

When the Jun family heard this, they were stabbed in the same foot, and the leaving figure stiffened at the same time, and the back foot moved faster.

Su Zhiyu, Master Yaotong, and Feng Kui also left with a pair of children.

Before leaving, Su Zhiyu glanced at Jun Mohuang a little proudly.

After a series of things that Jun Mohuang was ridiculed and ridiculed, Su Zhiyu's bad mood because of losing was once again calmed down.

Even if Jun Mohuang Xiaoxiao wins her, it is not that everyone will be mercilessly mocked.

Unlike her, she will always be the goddess of these people.

After Su Zhiyu walked away, he used his eyes to hint at the two Su family members next to him.

The two subordinates of the Su family immediately understood, and after a turn out of sight, they quietly turned back.

Within two minutes, the people gathered on the palace square quickly left, and Jun Mohuang also started to move.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Feng Yunqi did not return to the palace with Feng Kui, and chose to continue to follow her.

"Slave market."

"Slave market... yes, boss, the mansion you bought is too big, you should buy some slaves."

"Boss, the faces of those people just started to hurt suddenly."

"I added a delay potion to the chili water and applied it on the Nebula Ruler."

"...Boss, you are so awesome!"

After Feng Yunqi heard this, he was full of admiration.

What's this, the Nebula Ruler itself has the effect of amplifying the pain several times, and the mouth and face of those people have to suffer for more than four or five days.

The two talked all the way, and unknowingly fell into the slave market.

The slave market, despite its name, sells some servants and maids, not slaves.

But in the eyes of Jun Mohuang, the status of the servant and maidservant of Illusory Cloud is actually

There is no such mess as Jun Mohuang imagined, but the streets are wide and clean.

On both sides of the street, there are shops, with various servants and maids standing inside.

There are men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, and everything.

There are even women holding their one or two-year-old children in their arms, apparently intending to sell them together.

The clothes of these servants and maids were also neat and clean.

A piece of cardboard was hung around his neck with the selling price on it.

There are constant shopkeepers standing at the door, enthusiastically soliciting guests.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the fresh and tender beauty, who can sing and dance, and buy it back to be a maid and be a concubine, are absolutely enjoyable!"

(End of this chapter)