Chapter 187 Demoted to Slave

Li Wenjun took the initiative to send an invitation, which made several people except Li Xianyi stunned. Taoist Yue Ci said, "Junior brother, isn't this suitable?"

Li Wenjun smiled indifferently and said, "What's wrong with it? When you take a look at the property left by Wu Yizhuo later, don't be polite to me. If you like anything, just take it. Anyway, it's easy for me to get it. This is a pie from the sky. If you see it, you will be polite to me. Whoever is polite to me is just not treating me Li Wenjun as a friend."

Li Wenjun did not mention the danger of the three bloody battles between him and Wu Yizhuo, but instead showed his detachment towards the things left by Wu Yizhuo. This was not Li Wenjun pretending to be generous, but was thoughtful in it.

First of all, as a slave trader, Wu Yizhuo's cultivation level is limited, and he is only at the fourth level of Qi training stage, so it is difficult to leave behind something particularly valuable.

Secondly, in order to gain an advantage in the three consecutive bloody battles with Li Wenjun, Wu Yizhuo must have spent a lot of money. He purchased talismans, magic weapons and other objects, which further greatly reduced the property he left behind.

Finally, Taoist Yue Ci was his senior brother and the veteran of the exchange conference, Zhang Nan was the veteran of the exchange conference, and Pan Haichen was the captain of the guard team, both local snakes, and they all made more or less efforts in the bloody battle between him and Wu Yizhuo, asking them to take stock of the property left by Wu Yizhuo. On the one hand, they were grateful to them, and on the other hand, they were also to further deepen their relationship with them.

These are all favors and spending Wu Yizhuo's money. Li Wenjun doesn't feel sorry for him at all. Compared to what he might have obtained, if he seizes less spoils, he will not show anything.

Of course, hoping that Zhang Nan, Pan Haichen and others would like to regard him as confidants and friends who trust him to life and death was a delusion. Li Wenjun’s purpose was very simple, to make them have some favorable feelings for themselves.

In the near future, Li Wenjun will definitely leave the Song Dynasty, and his elder brother Li Xianyi and other relatives will continue to stay in the Song Dynasty, living under the noses of Zhang Nan, Pan Haichen and others. Li Wenjun hopes that one day, Li Xianyi and others will encounter difficulties. Even if Zhang Nan, Pan Haichen and others do not help, they will not put down the wrong.

As long as this effect can be achieved, today I asked Zhang Nan, Pan Haichen and others to follow him to take stock of the property left by Wu Yizhuo, and he would make an advance investment.

Taoist Yue Ci could guess Li Wenjun’s thoughts. He helped Li Wenjun and said, “Yes, Captain Pan and Daoist Zhang, let’s go together. My junior brother made friends with two people with a sincere heart. Don’t let my junior brother feel cold.”

At the repeated invitation of Li Wenjun and Taoist Yueci, Zhang Nan and Pan Haichen responded half-swer and half-spoken, and followed Li Wenjun to the shop that Wu Yizhuo and the others once rented in the market.

On Renshi Street, where Li Wenjun and Wu Yizhuo and others had a conflict. There were a lot of people around here, all of whom were tiptoed and looking at a shop with closed doors.

Two seals were posted on the door of the shop, with colorful light flowing on the seals, and occasionally runes flashing in the colorful light. On the street outside the shop, there were more than a dozen people, who were tied into a string with ropes and stood dejectedly.

At this time, Li Wenjun and the others came over. Someone saw them from afar and shouted loudly: "Look, isn't that Li Wenjun?"

All of them rushed over and gave their applause and cheers without hesitation.

Li Wenjun bowed to everyone repeatedly, smiling and looking humble. He came from a small businessman family and knew that in such an occasion, there would be no mistakes when he smiled at people.

Everyone surrounded Li Wenjun and others and walked to the door of the store. Everyone knew what Li Wenjun was here to do. At this moment, they all became quiet and were waiting to see what Li Wenjun would gain.

Pan Haichen pointed to the long list of people at the door of the store and said, "These are all under Wu Yizhuo. They are all too poor and are not qualified to participate in the blood fight. According to the agreement between you and Pan Haichen, after Wu Yizhuo lost the blood fight, they will all be dealt with by you. In addition, Wu Yizhuo has several slaves, who have not had time to sell them yet, and they are temporarily locked in the store. Li Wenjun, what are you going to deal with them?"

Li Wenjun frowned, only pondered for a moment, and then said, "Let's kill them all."

As soon as these four words were spoken, the long list of people collapsed on the ground, some of whom were timid and even pissed their pants in fear.

Pan Haichen couldn't help but shudder. Li Wenjun's murderous intentions were beyond his imagination. However, if he put himself in Li Wenjun's shoes, executing all of these people may be the best way to do so. After all, these people have a grudge against Li Wenjun, and keeping them alive means that these people may point the sword of revenge at Li Wenjun or his family at any time.

At this time, Zhang Nan said, "Fellow Daoist Li, it's a pity to kill these people. I have an idea, don't you know whether to talk about it or not?"

Li Wenjun asked, "Please speak with me, elder."

Zhang Nan said: "Fellow Daoist Li is eager to get rid of these people, but he is just worried that they will become troubles in the future. Fellow Daoist doesn't have to worry about this. I have a plan to eliminate the possible disasters they may have.

You see, this is a street of people and slaves, and the transactions of slaves and slaves become popular. If everyone is worried that they will become troubles in the future, the market will not appear. You can demote them to slaves, put a forbidden spell on them, bind their abilities, and limit their behavior, so that they can completely avoid the possibility of troubles in the future."

Li Wenjun really had no clear concept of these, so he looked at Taoist Yueci.

Taoist Yue Ci nodded at Li Wenjun and said, "Yes, junior brother, fellow Taoist Zhang is right. No matter how capable a person is, once he becomes a slave, he will be impossible to turn over again. I don't know anything else, but in our great Song Dynasty, there has never been a similar thing. I have to do this once in the immortal cultivation world. I am a slave for a day and a slave for a lifetime, and I cannot turn over."

Li Wenjun is quite convinced of Taoist Yue Ci. As long as the safety of relatives and friends can be guaranteed, he does not have to kill people. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's leave these people to Mr. Zhang to deal with."

Zhang Nan was overjoyed. He waved to the crowd. Immediately, a man came out to greet Zhang Nan and others.

Zhang Nan pointed to the long list of people and said, "Those people are slaves now. You take the people to curse them, imprison them, and then sell them on behalf of fellow Daoist Li. Remember, how much you sell, you will give fellow Daoist Li the money you want to go back."
Chapter completed!