"What? Buy? Buy people? People with eight or seven veins?"

Hailongyun, who had just arrived at Qianliu Island, received a letter from Hai Wuyu. Looking at the message on the jade, Hailongyun looked confused.

"What's Xiaoyu doing? Twenty people with seven or eight veins, are you asking me to buy slaves? But...slaves with seven or eight veins... are very expensive..."

Hailongyun thought secretly that according to the meaning of Haiwuyu, only buying and selling slaves can meet the requirements of Haiwuyuyu. As for whether there are slaves selling...

There is a answer.

The relationship between the Sea Dragon Empire and other countries is not very good, and the empire is not a piece of iron barrel. In the confrontation between some families, the loser will sometimes become the owner of the winner and it is normal to be sold as slaves.

Coincidentally, Qianliu Island has a considerable slave market. The economy of the entire Qianliu Island is not inferior to that of Giant Turtle Island, and most of them are developed by slaves.

The slave market, slave gladiator arena, and the slave industry is developing very well on Qianliu Island.

Hailongyun looked at the gold tickets he brought, which totaled 150,000 yuan. This is just the amount of Hailong's gold tickets. If the value of the spiritual fruit is included, haha, Hailongyun said, isn't the pulse master good?

"Since Xiaoyu wants it, then there is one more thing for me to have a thousand-flower journey. Let's go and have a look. It just so happens that Xiaoyu is not taking care of two maids. It's not a good thing to take care of by the big men every day. Let's take a look together. I hope Xiaoyu likes the gift I chose for him."

Hai Longyun suddenly laughed while thinking, as if he was thinking of something funny.

At the same time, Hai Wuyu, who had just sent a message to Hai Longyun, suddenly sneezes... After rubbing his nose, Hai Wuyu looked puzzled...

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One day later.

On the Qianliu Island slave gladiatorium, Hai Longyun sat in the VIP seat and watched the gladiator with a fat man with bearded belly.

The fat man is named Jin Sanyuan, the third leader of the lord of Qianliu Island, and the head of the transaction with Hailongyun.

Both parties have made a very satisfactory transaction in the past two days. Hailongyun's half-spirited weapon and spiritual weapon, plus twenty spiritual fruits, made Hailongyun a VIP guest on Qianliu Island.

Look, the third leader of Qianliu Island brought Hailongyun to watch the slave fight, which is also the feature of Qianliu Island.

At this time, there were two male servants fighting in the field. Both of them were tall and big, wearing only a torn shorts, dark all over, holding shabby swords and shields, and were both injured, but they seemed to be invincible for a while, and the audience around the arena began to boo.

"Hehe, Brother Yun, do you still like this show?"

In the private room, Jin Sanfeng opened his mouth with a smile, lying on the recliner, turning his body with a little difficulty. There was a maid next to him skillfully putting the peeled pulp into Jin Sanfeng's mouth.

"Haha, it's not bad, it's really new, but these two people have six meridians, and it will probably take a while to decide the winner."

Hailongyun gave an evaluation and expressed his own opinion.

The Jin Sanyuan smiled even brighter and stood up and said.

"Then let them get faster."

As he said that, he winked at the servant next to him. The servant understood it and walked to the side to open the lid of a sound tube and spoke.

"Open Door No. 3."

"yes!"

On the other side, Hailongyun showed a hint of confusion, and the next moment.

"Squeak!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

The audience outside suddenly became enthusiastic. Hai Longyun turned around and saw an iron gate in the arena being beaten. The faces of the two slaves who were originally fighting on the field changed drastically, the next moment!

"roar!"

Accompanied by waves of roars! A dark lion walked out of the gate, his black mane fluttering like flames, and his body was covered with a layer of fine scales!

"Oh oh! It's a black scale lion! Haha! That's right! Otherwise I'll fall asleep!"

"The third-grade black-scale lion! Let's bet on how long these two slaves can last! I'll do it first! One minute!"

"It's been more than a minute! I think it's only fifty seconds!"

"Go to the black scale lion! Have a meal!"

"roar!!"

The black lion's eyes were joking and fierce. The giant lion, which was four meters tall, suddenly culled! The two slaves of the six veins did not even have the energy to resist, and they were directly knocked down and bitten one.

"Click!"

The black lion's mouth closed and bit off the man's body. Half of his broken body fell to the slave who was pressed by his claws, scaring him to death.

"roar!"

It seemed that he felt the slave was scared to death, and the black lion had a disgusting look in his eyes, and the huge claws pressed into a pool of blood.

"Hahahaha! Ten seconds! Haha! I won!"

"Tsk, really, there aren't two wastes..."

“…”

Because the appearance of the black-scale lion came to a small climax in the arena, the audience cheered, but the expression of Hailongyun in the private room changed.

As if he noticed Hai Longyun's expression, Jin Sanyuan spoke first.

"Haha, Brother Yun, don't think it's cruel. These slaves are all death row prisoners of the empire and have done a lot of bad things that are unscrupulous. This way of death is also what they deserve."

Jin Sanyuan said this, Hai Longyun's expression was indeed better.

"Brother Sanyuan laughed. This is the first time I have seen such a scene. According to Brother Sanyuan, are other slaves?"

"Most of them are, and some...hehe, they are also damn people."

Jin Sanyuan smiled faintly.

"Oh, then if I want to buy some slaves, can the slaves in this arena be sold?"

Hai Longyun means that the slaves in the arena should be of good strength, and seven veins and eight veins may be enough.

"I can't make a decision in this arena. However, if you want to buy slaves, Brother Yun goes to the market to see it. The slaves there are better and more complete than here. There is no need to find them here. In this way, this is my waist brand. If Brother Yun wants to buy slaves, he goes to the market to find Manager Zhao. With my brand, he can give you a 30% discount!"

As he said that, Jin Sanshi handed over a gold medal, real gold refining, one side of three, and one side of the turtle.

"Oh?! Then I'll be disrespectful. Just go and have a look in the afternoon."

Hailongyun accepts the sign, and you must accept the things that can save money.

"Haha, I will definitely not disappoint Brother Yun."

Jin Sanyuan said proudly.

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In the afternoon of that day, Hai Longyun and two followers went to the slave market to find suitable slaves.

Those who become slaves will have a slave mark on their bodies, and men will basically be imprinted on their faces, while women's beautiful ones will be imprinted elsewhere in order to sell for a good price.

The imprint of ordinary people is just the surface. They are not very good at practicing or cannot practice a single shackle.

The high-level vein masters, their marks are also a contract restriction. If they are branded with slave marks, they will also have a contract with blood-cut fingerprints. As long as the contract is not destroyed, the slave will obey the words of the person holding the contract. If they do not follow, as long as the contract is injected with blood and energy into the contract pattern of the contract, the slave will be worse than death...
Chapter completed!