There were only two people in the car, Ling Gu Yi and Xiao Feng.

The car was silent, and the air conditioning emitted by Gu Yanxiu was twice as good as the whistle wind!

"Prince, what's wrong with you? You seem angry? You're sad?"

Xiaofeng followed him since he was a child, and naturally cared about his every move.

"No obstacle, just regret." I regret not believing you before, Hua Yingyue is Feng Lixue...

And whenever I think of this, there are many things hidden in the ordinary words of Gu Yan.

"...Okay, then, the prince, do you ask the slave market? The prince is there tonight."

Thinking of the serious matter, Xiaofeng and Ling Guqie talked about the general movements of Prince Anyang Zhaochen!

And Ling Gu's play, who was drawn back to his thoughts, raised his eyebrows: "Why did he go there? So much fun?"

"The slave tonight is going to fight the lion, and he went to meet with some ministers in the name of watching the fun." In fact, Xiaofeng, who had found out the reason, reported to the Order's play in detail.

"Well, I understand."

Ling Guyu knew that the prince was very ambitious, so even if he was sad, he had to guard against: "turn around and go to the slave market."

He ordered.

The carriage deviated from its track and started on the road again.

...

On the side of the road, Feng Sheng, who was pulling a dirty little girl, chuckled, "It's time to come, I can't escape. My mother is really a clever plan."

He smiled slightly, and then pulled the little girl behind him in a good mood.

...

And these various hawkers are bustling with slaves from all over the world.

The smell of food wafted out of the tavern, and the rich-dressed businessmen raised their glasses and pushed the cups there. The fragrant ladies sat in sedan chairs and waved across the market...

Everything about this prosperity makes people feel like dreams.

...

『Inside the slave market』

Feng Lixue, who was locked in a cage that emitted a foul smell, was awakened by the pungent smell!

"Where is this?!"

She glanced around, there were dark lights, not even a window, all dying, some poor women or men without hands and feet.

And when she felt that she was locked up by something, she got up, spread her good night vision eyes and looked at her, suddenly her face turned pale and said, "Feng Sheng! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, you will cut your hands and soak the chicken feet!"

Because she knew that this was the hell on earth in the "Nanyan Kingdom" - the slave market!

This is where life is worse than death! Whenever someone is sold in, few can be bought by the rich man. Generally, they will be killed, injured, injured, and have no human rights at all!

And when Feng Lixue stood up, the amenorrhea wooden door opened!

"Squeak--"

With a sound, the sound of a very heavy-bearing wooden door.

"Oh, still have the energy to stand? Not bad! This is the new one! Let her fight the lions with those slaves tonight. After all, the prince is coming, so he can't let him not see enough lions to eat people~"

An old man came into the door. With his admiration, he suddenly stood up and pointed at Feng Lixue who had just stood up and smiled cruelly.

"yes."

The two muscles behind him were as strong as men who had been given hormones, and they answered very seriously, and then went to find some slaves who looked more energetic.

"Go and pick four or five out. It's so stinking here... and you'll get all those dead and go to the mass grave!"

He waved impatiently and then left the door himself.

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Chapter completed!