The people in the slave field took out a lot of things, which was very messy.
What kind of bracelets, finger bracelets, even hairpins or women's rouge are used.
Generally, they will not put the valuables here, but they will not miss the ones that can be sold for money.
"Why does it look familiar to me?"
Looking at those messy items, Yue Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes.
The distance was so close that she picked it up directly. It looked like a token, as if it had been dipped in ink.
It looks like iron but not iron, with a gilt luster inside, without aura.
"Young Master, do you want to buy this item? Ten top-grade spirit stones are enough."
This price is quite cheap, you can buy two cakes here in Kyoto.
"I'll give you twenty, and tell me where you got it from?"
Leaving behind the spirit stone, Yue Jiaojiao held the token in his hand, with a trace of eagerness and deep indifference in his eyes.
This person's complexion turned cold immediately, and his tone was not kind.
"Your Excellency is here to find fault. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you buy it, don't ask where it came from. You really don't understand it or you don't understand it."
Lan Long hurriedly said, "Ahem, I'm sorry, our son has never been to Kyoto before."
Oh, it turned out to be from the countryside, and the slave market in the countryside has no rules at all.
Afterwards, the blue dragon pulled Yue Jiaojiao away.
"The people in this slave farm are said to be inextricably linked with the emperor of the Western Regions. The backing behind them is not small, so don't be impulsive."
Yue Jiaojiao frowned, "I didn't want to fight, I just wanted to find out where the person with this token is."
"Master, whose is this thing?"
Yue Xiaotian looked curious, he didn't have a good memory, and felt a little familiar, but he didn't know who it was.
"Mo family, the young master orders!"
It's Mo Feng's stuff. She was deeply impressed by her participation in the last event between the Mo family and the Bai family.
How can something that the Mo family has nothing come here? Did Mo Feng come here?
"Your brother? Impossible, he didn't stay in the lower realm, how could he appear in the Western Regions."
Did he not tell Yue Jiaojiao when he came to the Upper Realm? He knew she was in the Southern Region.
"Not sure, that's why I asked!"
The blue dragon said quietly, "It's not easy, just go into the slave yard and take a look and you'll know, the things are taken from the slaves."
Yes, they said it was the latest.
That is the one that has just been pulled from the slave, and it is either being auctioned now, or it will be sold next.
"Look and go!"
Putting away the token in his hand, Yue Jiaojiao's eyes flickered, and he walked forward quickly.
The slave market does not smell bad. After all, it is at the foot of the imperial capital, and the customers it faces are all rich people. The first impression is good.
"Clang clang clang!"
It seemed that someone was beating a gong, followed by a majestic sound, which was transmitted by spiritual power.
"Come and see, this time, there are freshly baked slaves, handsome scholars, strong men, passionate ones, and reserved ones, all of them are available, gentlemen, don't miss them."
Here in the Western Regions, the folk customs are open, and up to the gods and gods, they are all face control, and everyone depends on their faces.
Those with good strength and good looks are all bonus points.
And many people are not taboo about meat and vegetables, so that the existence of these slaves allows them not to restrain their nature.
"Look, the boy in black is cold and arrogant, and he is also very handsome."
It just so happened that Yue Jiaojiao and Lan Long arrived at this time, and they saw Mo Feng standing in the crowd at a glance.
He and those slaves were tied with iron shackles on their hands and feet, and the scars on their bodies were not concealed at all, but their faces were clean without any stains.
Those slaves, with no breath of power, must be the reason for the control talisman.
"Guest officer, you have really nice eyes. Standing in the front row, the starting price is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the highest bidder wins."
"No. 2, I will offer fifty thousand!"
Mo Feng's handsome appearance immediately attracted people's hearts, and they called for prices one after another.
"No. 2, two hundred thousand!"
Yuejiaojiao's cold voice, as well as the outcry, immediately stopped one person.
It is obviously too wasteful to buy a slave for 200,000 yuan.
In order to ensure that the slaves have no lethality, no one will take off the control talisman, so it means that they have no strength to cultivate.
You even have to make sure you have a bite to eat.
"Two hundred thousand,"Is there any addition to the 100,000?" "
The auctioneer is excited, this price can go even higher.
Other people around looked at each other in blank dismay, showing no intention of bidding.
He had no choice but to give the crowd a look, "It's the first time for 200,000 yuan, is there any more?"
"210,000!" In the crowd, someone asked the price.
Moon's bright face remained unchanged, "Twenty-five!"
At this time, Mo Feng, who heard her cold voice, was quite excited, but seeing Yue Jiaojiao dressed in men's clothes, he couldn't believe it.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand!" The familiar voice sounded again.
"Three hundred thousand!"
The bright eyes of the moon have become cold.
Everyone around is discussing Mo Feng, how can he be so valuable if his appearance is not against the sky.
The auctioneer was already excited, "Is there any further bid for 300,000 yuan? This kid has thin skin and tender meat. He has a bit of a stubborn personality, but he will definitely look good after he is tamed."
Mo Feng was annoyed, but right now he had no energy, except for his mouth being able to curse.
An imposing man, he can't do the behavior of a shrew calling the street.
"three"
The person in the crowd wanted to follow suit, but suddenly felt that he could not make a sound, as if something was strangling his neck, and he lost his voice.
"Twice three hundred thousand, is there any more!"
The auctioneer winked at his own people, but these people looked at him strangely.
After realizing it, he stared at Yue Jiaojiao, "What did you do?"
Why can't his people speak anymore.
Walking forward slowly, Yue Jiaojiao shattered the tea table they used to entertain spectators with one hand.
"In this sentence, I should be asking you what you want to do. I called the price, but it has not been set for a long time. Do you want to go back on your word?"
"The huge slave market, do you want to make a name for yourself?"
Blue Dragon's words were also cold.
Knowing that neither Yue Jiaojiao nor him were good friends, the auctioneer's face turned dark.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. People like you, our slave farm does not want to cooperate with you. We will not sell people!"
"Not for sale?"
Yue Jiaojiao smiled, and the smile was very dangerous.
"Fooling customers, do you think I have a good temper?"
Lan Longyan rolled his eyes, "Everyone comment, the price is out, the only thing missing is the last sentence, don't sell it at the end, isn't this playing tricks on customers?"
"Sellers who don't pay attention to credibility, you dare to cooperate in the future, are you not afraid that the front foot will be snatched back by the back foot just after buying it, and sell it again?"
The two of them said one sentence after another, and the blame fell on the slave farm.
The auctioneer's face couldn't hold back, "Absurd words, people belong to us, and whether to buy or sell is our freedom."
"You didn't give me the money, so I won't sell it."
It seems reasonable, but if you want the lion to open his mouth, he will cheat her a lot of money.
Dreaming!
"Heh Originally, I wanted to spend some money, so I didn't care about it, but now."
Yue Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold, one iron chain caught the auctioneer, and the other hooked Mo Feng out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com