Chapter 269 (1/2)

The slave market is the size of a small town. The place is spacious. There are many people who come to buy slaves. People come and go in the street, but most of them come to buy slaves from other countries.

”Panyang, are there any slaves you like?” Asked Wu Ruo, who was curious on the face.

Wu Ruo shook his head: ”I just come here to hang out with you when I have time today, and I'm not going to buy slaves to go back. By the way, I may not come out again this month. You don't need to leave a message to me at Lianshan Pavilion. I'll see you on the day of the competition or make an appointment for a time to get together after the competition.”

Junxing frowned: ”isn't it going to take a month to see you?”

”Well, this month will be very busy, and after this month will be a lot of leisure.”

”Busy making money again?”

”If you don't make money, who will support me?”

”I......”

Jun Xing just said a word to me, and followed Chong Rong behind him, saying, ”Jun Xing, where is it? Why are so many people in and out? ”

Junhang looked back and saw a luxurious gate in the direction he pointed out: ”there is an auction house for slaves. As long as there are superior slaves, they will be auctioned in an auction house. Do you want to have a look?”

”Yes.”

Turn around and ask Wu Ruo, ”look forward to the sun, how about you?”

”I'm free.”

”Then go in and have a look.”

When entering the auction house, each person needs to pay ten Liang silver. Then, the teeth will send a mask to the guests.

Wuruo takes the ugly mask handed by Shensong and looks up and down: ”why do you wear a mask when you go to the market?”

Shensong put on the mask and said, ”it's OK whether you wear a mask or not. Some people don't like others to find their identity, so they will put on the mask. In fact, it's a business method of slave auction house. They charge us admission fee and send us a mask as a small gift. Others will feel more comfortable.”

”This mask is very interesting. It can change the voice.” Wu Ruo saw everyone put on masks and put them on his face: ”do you think it's useless for us to put on masks, as long as we can find the identity of each other by name, or change the name?”

Jun line put on his mask and asked, ”what's the name?”

”Beast, bastard, bitch, fool, you choose one.”

Deep praise: ”...”

Meaningful line: ”...”

Four are names of swearing, which one is different?

”I say you can't have some nice names?” Deep praise extremely speechless: ”I really see someone take this kind of name to scold oneself for the first time.”

Wu Ruo said with a smile: ”I'm joking, but it's fun to call. Anyway, no one knows our identity.

He put his hand on his shoulder and teased: ”fool, smile.”

Meaningful line: ”...”

He found that before he was familiar with them, he always put on a serious face. When he was familiar with them, he would slowly make fun of them.

Deep praise the corner of the mouth: ”bitch.”

Wu Ruo picked up his eyebrows and said, ”you can tell me how well you scream.”

Deep song turns a white eye: ”went in.”

Jun walks to Wu Ruo and hooks his lips: ”bitch, what do you think my name is?”

”Animal, it suits you very well.”

Walking in front of him, deep song heard that Wu Ruo called his master, son, beast, and almost sprained to his feet: ”you, you call him beast......”

Jun line asked quietly, ”stupid, do you have any comments?”

“……” ”No,” he said.

As long as his master is happy to be called.

Chongrong: ”...”

He didn't want to be a king at all.

”Where are we sitting, fool?” Wu Ruo asked with a smile

Deep song gnashed his teeth and said, ”bitch, let's sit in the upstairs box.”

Wu Ruo thought it funny to see him itching with anger.

Jun line looks at Wu ruo's shoulders shaking with laughter, but shakes his head helplessly.

Wuruo took the lead to go to the stairway, and then asked the deep praise behind him: ”where are we, fool...”

Before he had finished speaking, he was suddenly hit and stumbled backward.

”Be careful.” Jun Xing reaches for Wu ruo's arm.

”Thank you.” Wuruo first thanked Junxing, and then said, ”I'm sorry,” to the man he accidentally hit

The man's men came to the front and pulled out their swords. They wanted to kill fiercely. No other guests dared to approach them.

With the line wuruolao pulled to behind, indifference looked at each other.

”Back down.” The man who was hit gave a silent order.