Chapter 118 The Wind and Chill of the Northern Kingdom Part 4
"Little eldest son, little eldest son..."
Penghao cried and rushed to hug the slave trader who was looking for trouble.
"You guys do well and kill him."
The slave trader kicked her aside. Kuji quickly went up to support her.
"Have the guts,"
Several slave traders looked at this young man who was about to be beaten to pieces, but he didn't say a word or beg for mercy. He was really a tough guy.
"Okay, boy, you have the guts. Let's do this. Just leave a mark and we will leave this ugly woman to you."
The eldest son said nothing and just looked at the slave traders.
The tall slave trader laughed loudly, grabbed Penghao, and with a squeak, tore open the top of Penghao's chest, revealing half of Penghao's chest. The black skin was dotted with a few ugly little red pimples.
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"Is it worth it for such an ugly woman? Boy, how about I change you to a prettier one."
"Let her go and tell her, she is mine, what are your conditions?"
The little eldest son said coldly, looking at the slave traders coldly with his swollen eyes, as if what they were talking about was not him, but someone else's business.
"Quickly, I'll give you one of your arms in exchange."
"No, little eldest son, don't want it."
Penghao twisted around and shouted. No, she didn't want her eldest son to do this for her. How would he live without his arms?
"Snapped"
The slave trader who grabbed Penghao's arm gave Penghao a slap in the face.
"You bitch, if someone wants you, you should have some fun. What do you call it? If you yell again, you will annoy the uncle. The uncle will sell you to an old and ugly gangster. Hahaha, at that time
, if you scream again, I’ll ask you to scream harder.”
"Okay, don't waste any more words. I'm as knowledgeable as a woman. What do you call a big man? Come on, come and get it."
Hahaha,
The slave trader threw down Basil, took a bright big knife, and walked straight to the eldest son.
"You're a grandma, you have the guts, and I keep my word. If you give me an arm, I will give you a woman."
After the slave trader finished speaking, he raised the knife and lowered it. In a flash of cold light, the little eldest son's left arm was in the air, drawing an arc, raining blood all the way, and fell to the ground. The little eldest son fainted without even making a sound.
"Little eldest son."
The next one to faint was Penghao. Kuji was in a panic as he took care of this one and then took care of that one.
…
When they woke up, it was already midnight. Bitter Orange was taking care of them both with red eyes. Penghao stood up and went to the open space at the edge of the forest to find herbs for her eldest son. She groped around the edge of the forest for more than half an hour.
, she just got some medicine. When she came back, she found that the eldest son’s broken arm had been bandaged. It was the slave traders. They also admired hard bones. They gave the eldest son the best gold wound.
medicine.
However, the eldest son still didn't wake up from his coma. All night long, Bitter Orange and Basil stayed by his side, looking at him and moistening the corners of his mouth with water countless times. He still didn't wake up and just said
Silly words.
It's dawn, and the sun rises from the east. It's a sunny day, without rain. But it's not warm. It's already winter, and the farther north you go, the more powerful winter becomes. The sky is dry and cold, and the wind is blowing.
The blowing made the skin hurt like a knife.
The slaves continued to walk north under the custody of the slave traders. In order to manage the slaves better, the slave traders put the slaves in groups of ten and tied the slaves' necks with long wooden shackles to make them look like
The grasshoppers were strung up in a long string. There were iron chains tied at their feet. They made a clattering sound as they walked. The smaller slaves were tied to the older slaves with ropes. Everyone walked northward, eating and drinking.
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Penghao and the other three were taken care of because the eldest son was still unconscious. None of the three of them wore wooden shackles, and the iron chains on the eldest son's feet were also removed.
The eldest son was put on the back of Penghao's horse by Kuji and Bashao. Bashu and Kuji followed the horse one step at a time. After walking for a while, Penghao stopped.