Gong Moyu chuckled and said, "It feels good to have someone to support you."
Wan Ling rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Although he wanted to complain about Gong Moyu's worthless appearance, deep down he agreed with Gong Moyu's words.
In his previous life, he didn't panic at all when he was bullied.
Because he knows that he has the entire division behind him to support him.
Master, brothers and sisters will all support him.
After Gong Moyu finished laughing, he said: "This second brother's name is Gong Keguang. He is very strong. He has bullied me since I was a child and often steals my resources.
The seven children of the Gong family can receive their own cultivation resources every year.
He robbed me of a lot of resources.
Oh no, maybe it can be said that Qinglan handed it over to him on her own initiative, saying that doing so would save him from trouble with me."
Wan Ling groaned: "Protection money? That's not right! He is so protective! It just reduces the number of times he bullies you."
Gong Moyu looked at Wan Ling with a complicated expression: "Although some things are true, you don't have to say it so straightforwardly. I think I still need a little face."
Wan Ling laughed directly: "My master saw the way you were crying with tears and snot flying from your nose. Are you sure you really still have face?"
Gong Moyu: "..."
Gu Qingxi directly put Wanling into the soul-raising device.
She was afraid that if Wan Ling continued to crowd in like this, Gong Moyu would hit a wall.
Gong Moyu is still very weak now, so she needs to be protected a little more.
Seeing Gu Qingxi's actions, Gong Moyu felt that she was being protected, and asked happily: "Qingxi, if you protect me like this, does it mean that I have slowly entered your heart?"
Gu Qingxi said expressionlessly: "No."
Gong Moyu held her chest with an exaggerated expression and made a fake cry: "Uuuuuuuuah, this hurts my heart so much. Is everything just my imagination?"
"Tell me, how to deal with him?" Gu Qingxi asked Gong Moyu.
Gong Moyu's face turned cold: "I once had three ribs broken by him, and my arm was also broken by him in the name of sparring. He robbed me of resources, including millions of spiritual stones. This
I want to pay back everything in double!"
Gu Qingxi asked again: "When you recover, will you improve your strength and take revenge yourself? Or will you let me help you if you can't wait any longer?"
Gong Moyu changed her expression and smiled: "I can't wait any longer. You can help me get revenge. Same thing."
Gu Qingxi nodded: "Okay. So, where is your second brother now?"
A trace of disgust appeared on Gong Moyu's face, and he said: "It should be in the slave farm.
He has psychological problems. He likes to go to slave farms to buy slaves as his own guards, and uses slave contracts to control the life and death of those slaves. He feels that such guards are the most loyal.
If you think there's anything you don't like about the slave guards, you'll kill them and then buy new ones.
In his eyes, life is nothing."
Only then did Gu Qingxi remember that buying and selling slaves was legal in Tiancang Continent, which was different from Yuanzhen Continent.
Gu Qingxi's eyes were slightly cold: "Let's go, let's go to the slave farm too."
Gong Moyu nodded.
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Wan'an City, slave farm.
The store owner was leading a tall, sturdy man to the depths of the store with a flattering look on his face.
"Second Young Master Gong, you came at the right time today. There are indeed good goods just delivered." The store owner rubbed his hands excitedly and said in an attentive tone.
This tall, muscular man is none other than Gong Moyu's second brother, Gong Keguang.
He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and small eyes. Except for his eyes, he looks very similar to the city lord in other places.
This is also the reason why the city lord prefers him and tolerates him.
He chuckled, with a somewhat sarcastic tone: "Old Lin, you said he was a good guy last time, but what happened? They couldn't stop them when something happened. Let's see what kind of good stuff you said this time.
"
The store owner, whom he called Lao Lin, smiled apologetically and said, "Don't worry, this time it will definitely be a good one."
Although Lao Lin was smiling on the outside, he was already scolding in his heart.
What can't be stopped? It's obvious that you bought two people with foundation-building cultivation, but ended up provoking people with golden elixir cultivation, and then pushed those two slaves with foundation-building cultivation out to resist.
It's strange that this can be blocked.
You don’t regard the slave’s life as your life at all!
Although he was scolding in his heart, Lao Lin had a conscience, but not much.
Because Second Young Master Gong consumes slaves very quickly. After the slaves die in his hands, he will replenish them.
Such people are undoubtedly Lao Lin's big customers.
Therefore, although Lao Lin somewhat condemned the behavior of Second Young Master Gong, he would not sell him slaves. He would only sigh in his heart for the fate of those slaves. He had no choice but to blame them for their bad luck and not meeting a single slave.
Good host.
After Lao Lin took Gong Keguang into the depths of the store, he began to select slaves.
There are many small cells here, and the cells have restrictions. Only Boss Lin can open these restrictions.
Gong Keguang looked back from cell to cell.
At the entrance of the store, Gu Qingxi and Gong Moyu had already arrived.
The guards at the door of the store knew Gong Moyu, and they were all surprised by the appearance of Gong Qishao. Because Gong Qishao had never been to a slave farm, and naturally he had never bought a slave.
But today, he suddenly came to my door and brought a beautiful nun with him.
Huh? Where is the female guard who has been following Gong Qishao?
Before the guards could think about it, Gong Moyu had already spoken: "Is my second brother in there?"
"Yes." The guards replied subconsciously.
"Someone will take us in to find him." Gong Moyu said.
Although the guard became more confused, he did not ask. Instead, a guard stepped forward and found an attendant to receive them.
Soon, the attendant led Gong Moyu and the others to Gong Keguang, who was angry with the store owner.
"I want this slave, why don't you sell it?" Gong Keguang shouted angrily at the store owner, "Do you think I can't afford the money?"
The store owner explained with an embarrassed look: "Second Master Gong, no, this slave is different from the others. He sold himself, but he signed some agreements and he needs to choose his own master."
When Gong Keguang heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said in a sarcastic tone: "Old Lin, is there something wrong with your brain? You are just a slave, and you choose your own master? This is a slave farm! Do you understand that slaves are goods?
You still let the goods choose their own owners? Are you going to laugh me to death?"
The store owner frowned, but still didn't let go: "Second Master Gong, you know that there are several types of slaves. The ones you bought before were all under death contracts and were at your disposal. But this one really doesn't matter.
Same."
Gu Qingxi and Gong Moyu looked at the slave whom the store owner mentioned differently at the same time.