radiothebook Chapter 487 Dare to come to die!
Chapter 487 Dare to come to die!
Jiang Lin asked respectfully. "Marshal Xiao, what are your orders?
Zhao Xuan didn't care about Jiangling's careful thought at all. After all, most people in Xicheng probably wanted to see him die.
"Now that you are on the same front as me, I have something to tell you, if you do it, you will no longer be from Xicheng from now on in Gangneung. 99
When Jiang Lin heard this sentence, his face changed greatly......
On that day, after several days of hurried work by hundreds of people, the slave market was restored to its original appearance.
So, night after night, this scene keeps repeating, and tonight is even busier, because there will be another native slave on the third floor, so a large group of people are scrambling to struggle in the spring night.
After all, only the occasional native slave was released from the slave market, and many were already ****, waiting.
"Four Five Zeros" Did you know that these land slaves can help you improve your power!
That night might be worth your own years of training!
Money, spiritual pills can be earned slowly, but the cultivation base cannot be improved casually.
After all, the vast majority of people are ordinary cultivators with limited talent, and some people even stay in the same realm for many years or even their entire lives.
And since the strength of the vast majority of people is at the level of Jiedan, there must be at least a fourth-level elixir in order for the elixir and the treasures of heaven and earth to work.
However, considering the value of this elixir, each of which is worth several million green elixir, traditional practitioners simply do not have the resources to grow enough elixir for their own consumption.
So more and more people can rely on meditation or wrestling alone to slowly improve their self-cultivation.
Who doesn't want to spend some green elixir to quickly improve their cultivation level?
Here, in the hall on the ground floor of the slave market, many practitioners are waiting, and on the other side, two hundred meters outside the hall of the slave market, a figure is walking towards this side.
This person was Jiangling. When Jiangling saw that there were as many as eight guards in front of the slave market pavilion, they were already two hundred meters away.
"Don't move!" When the guards saw Jiangling, they raised their spears and looked at Jiangling vigilantly.
Jiang Ling's face was cold, he said. "I'm the captain of the punishment hall, Jiangling, do you want to stop me too?"
The captain of the guard stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, because Mr. Pei has ordered that anyone who wants to enter the slave market within two hundred meters must go through identity verification.
Jiang Ling did not speak, forcing them to use their spiritual power to probe themselves.
"Okay, you can go in now." The chief guard said with a sigh of relief.
Jiang Lin didn't say anything and walked towards the gate of the slave market, thinking in his heart, "I didn't expect the guards here to be so strict."
To be honest, at this point, Jiang Ling felt that his heart was a little beaten.
It was a sleepless night! He was really afraid of infecting himself.
However, at the thought of Zhao Xuan's promise to him, he gritted his teeth.
"Forget it, I'm the marshal anyway, it's no big deal, let's fight!
Jiang Lin walked into the slave market and was greeted at the door, but there were too many people on the first floor.
"Ah? Captain Jiang is here, is he also in the bid?" Turtle asked with a smile.
Jiang Lin nodded and said. "Well, don't say hello to me, I know the rules myself.
"Okay, when Captain Jiang wins the bet, I'll take you upstairs!" Duke Gui smiled all over his face.
When Jiang Lin came here, of course he was eager to move, but now that something has been done, the evil fire in his heart has also been suppressed.
After a long time, the male turtle said loudly. "Well, everyone, I believe you are all looking forward to it, and now our auction has started..
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When the crowd became more lively, Jiang Lin quietly walked out of the crowd, then walked to the corner of the hall on the first floor, raised his arm, and put a long iron nail on it.
If you examine carefully, you will find strange vibrations emanating from this nail.
Jiang Ling threw the nails to the ground, the nails went directly into the floor, and then Jiang Ling left the slave market.
When they came out, the head guard and the others frowned heavily.
"Captain Jiang, why did you leave so soon? It's too lively inside, and the bidding is only now starting, isn't it?"
Jiang Lin said coldly, "Do I want to say hello to you when I come back?
The guard's face was solemn, especially the chief guard, who pretended not to believe Jiang Lin's words.
Jiang Lin knew in his heart that if he could not leave, he would warn Pei Yuan, then his work would all fail.
Jiang Lin's face turned red on purpose, he said angrily. "I don't have enough money on me, okay?" 0 …
The guards looked at each other with smiles in their eyes, and the captain of the guard smiled and said, "So that's how it is.
"Hum!"
Jiang Lin snorted coldly and left.
After a while, a middle-aged man disguised as a woman suddenly walked towards them, it was Zhao Xuan in disguise.
And when Zhao Xuan walked ten meters in front of these guards, a sneer suddenly broke out.
"I never thought, my friend, that you would dare to come and die!
That was Pei Yuan's voice!
The faces of all the guards twitched, and the voice belonged to Pei Yuan.
"There is an enemy out there! 35
Under the order of the chief guard, all the guards surrounded Zhao Xuan, and then, a middle-aged figure came down from the roof of the slave market palace, it was Pei Yuan!
This is the first time Zhao Xuan has met Pei Yuan himself.
Pei Yuan is about forty years old, he has long black hair and a long beard, and his two eyes, which look like an abyss, are full of strange rays of light.
The fluctuations of this soul sphere on his body, if any, were so vague and illusory that the whole person seemed to have an illusory feeling.
Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, it was Pei Yuan! It was Pei Yuan. Pei Yuan! The one who practiced formation in the clan!?
Of course, it doesn't look like a normal queue!
In fact, since Zhao Xuan dared to come here alone, he had expected that Pei Yuanyi had already prepared.
"Master Pei...," the chief guard called nervously.
From what Pei Yuan said just now, they knew that this person was the one who made trouble in the slave market palace last time!"
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A person who even dared to join Master Pei Yuanpei, how could he be weak?
Woe to them, of course.
Pei Yuan ordered. "Retreat to the periphery of the slave market, maintain order inside, and don't disturb the people inside without my order.
The head of the detention center hesitated and said. "However, the fifth prince has already instructed that if there are any more problems, report to the fifth prince."
Pei Yuan's eyes showed a grim smile, he stared at Zhao Xuan and said. "Don't worry, I can handle this person myself, you do as I say. If necessary, I will let you tell the Fifth Prince. 99
"Yes!"