After doing all this, Zhao Wuji clapped his hands calmly, and then continued towards the frozen soil under the incredible gazes of everyone.
As the sun sets, the long slanting shadows are drawn, which makes people feel mysterious and very puzzling.
"The direction he went in...isn't right."
"Although this boy is young, he is by no means an idle person!"
"There is no return to the frozen soil. It is said that several strong fighting saints in history have hated it..."
Everyone looked at the way the young man left, and they were all dumbfounded. They began to talk with fear in their hearts, and various rumors began to fly all over the sky.
Some people say that Zhao Wuji sent himself to death, some say that Zhao Wuji’s identity is unusual, and some say that Zhao Wuji must be a hidden master of a certain Dou Di lineage! It’s really a big deal!
However, Zao Wuji turned a deaf ear to these rumors and sneered at them, not taking them seriously at all. He walked his own way through the city and would soon pass through this no man's land.
"Help me, help me..."
And at this moment, on the edge of the city in the no-man's land, a poor woman's voice trembled, and she begged Zhao Wuji who was walking towards this block.
The woman's hair was disheveled, and her face and arms almost all had traces of being whipped with a riding crop. They were all covered with bruises. A rich man with a round belly was grabbing her hair with one hand at this moment, raising the whip in his hand and preparing to strike again: "Slave, I'm going to do it again."
You look like a slave! The fact that I can adopt you is already a gift from you! You would rather die than bite me!"
Snap!
After saying that, a long whip was whipped on the woman's body, leaving another bruise and a tear on her clothes. The painful woman's face showed pain, tears kept falling, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair.
……
"It would be dishonest not to fight!" The mellow man raised his whip again and continued to beat him.
唪!
At this moment, there was a roar of wind.
Zhao Wuji's figure seemed to have changed. In an instant, he was next to the round-bellied man and grabbed his arm with one hand: "Brother, how much does this slave cost?"
"Where did you come from, you brat? Get out of here, even if you want to be a hero and save a beauty, you don't even think about it...ah!" The big man wanted to continue, but his arm suddenly hurt, which made his eyes startle.
You know, he is a fighting king, but he was dragged so hard that he couldn't move! From this, he knew that the brat in front of him was anything but simple!
"How much?" Zhao Wuji asked again with blazing eyes.
"Three hundred thousand! Three hundred thousand gold coins, take her away!" Although three hundred thousand gold coins is not much in Zhao Wuji's eyes, in the eyes of this big man, it is definitely considered a lion's mouth.
Because the consumption in the no-man's land here is much lower than that in the imperial capital. One hundred thousand gold coins in the imperial capital of Snow Country is the annual income of an ordinary merchant.
The annual income of ordinary civilians is only 40,000 to 50,000.
Moreover, the price of a slave in no-man's land generally ranges from tens to hundreds of gold coins on average at most. This guy asked for 300,000. Such a comparison is very clear.
At this time, after hearing the big man's offer, Zhao Wuji didn't say anything, but the woman kneeling on the ground was a little panicked. She was very afraid that Zhao Wuji would just leave like this, and offered to redeem her body with 300,000 gold coins... Only fools
Only then.
Therefore, her trembling body basically expressed despair!
"Swipe your card." Zhao Wuji took out a gold card and handed it to the big man. There were several billions in it. This was given by Ya Fei. When he came out, Liu Piaopiao also gave him several cards with a total amount of 20 billion gold coins.
Memory card.
The reason Liu Piaopiao gave him the card was that even if his cultivation level was weak, he could still use money to buy a way out and leave the Snow Clan alive. After all, people will be destroyed for their own sake, and no one can be immune to interests and temptations. As long as a human being
, all like this.
"Master..." When the woman heard the word "swipe card", she was completely confused. She thought that the person coming would leave, but she didn't expect that he didn't even bother to hesitate and directly agreed to the ransom of 300,000 gold coins!
"Get up." Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand and helped the woman up.
At the same time, the big man on the side also suspected that he heard wrongly. He glanced at Zhao Wuji, as if he was wondering if he had so many gold coins in his card!
However, after successfully swiping the card, the big man felt numb when he saw the balance in the card. There were so many zeros! Too many! This is simply the God of Wealth!
If he had known earlier, he would have offered a higher price! Damn it! He was very angry!
Of course, he was annoyed because a person with so much money naturally had a high background. As one of the slave owners in no man's land, he did not dare to do anything wrong to Zhao Wuji.
"Here." The big man handed Zhao Wuji the gold card, and then took out a pair of handcuff keys and handed them to Zhao Wuji: "This is the key. From now on, she is yours. You can do whatever you want with her."
, However, looking at your well-dressed and distinguished status, three hundred thousand dollars to play with such low-quality goods is really a taste!"
Bang!
Zhao Wuji did not respond, but directly raised his hand and slapped the big man, instantly sending the big man flying and hitting the wall. The wall was shattered, he vomited blood, and his teeth fell out on the floor.
"Remember, she is a human being, not a commodity. Even if there are slaves in your world, slaves are born from parents." Zhao Wuji looked at the big man lying on the ground with cold eyes.
"You dare to hit me?" The big man was stunned, a little stunned by the slap, covering his face and gritting his teeth angrily.
"Why, do you want me to kill you?" Zhao Wuji, who was about to leave, paused sideways, his red murderous aura faintly moving, and looked at the big man in the corner to one side.
Just a look made the big man's scalp numb and his spirit tense. He knew that he was no match for this young man, and he would really be killed if he said one more word!
Seeing that the big man kept silent, Zhao Wuji did not kill him. He turned back to look at the tortured woman and said: "You are free, leave the no man's land."
After saying this, Zhao Wuji continued to move towards the frozen soil without looking back, and soon he was out of the no-man's land.
But there was a frail figure following behind.
The autumn wind is refreshing and the cold wind is biting.
The woman was shivering from the cold along the way, but she had no intention of leaving Zhao Wuji, but she didn't get closer either, always maintaining a distance that was visible to the naked eye but out of reach.
"I said you are free, why are you still following me?" Zhao Wuji looked a little impatient. After all, it is very dangerous to go to the frozen soil, and ordinary people cannot resist the cold there.
Plop.
"Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I... I don't know where to go..." The woman's tears fell as she spoke. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to speak too loudly, she was very humble.
Instead, he knelt down at every turn. It was obvious that he was subconsciously accustomed to being beaten.
Zhao Wuji was helpless and distressed about this.
"Get up." Zhao Wuji stepped forward, helped the woman up again, and then took out a thick piece of clothing from the space ring and gave it to the woman.