Just after Wei Yang left, the man looked at the thirty pieces of spiritual gold on the stone table, his eyes full of tears. Not only did he look back at his wife, he cried with a choked voice: "Wan'er, you are saved.
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"Da Lang, why don't you agree to him? I think he appreciates talents."
"Promise? Hey, can he defeat the Nine Heavenly Demons?"
"I'm afraid I can't? But the Beast Taming Sect isn't afraid of him? Is it possible that the Tianjiu Demon dares to break into the Beast Taming Sect? Dalang, this is an opportunity for you and me. Even if we are also demon cultivators, we can repay each other with our skills.
trust."
Trust? When these two words came into the man's ears, they were enough to make the man's calm heart stir. What a precious word? Could it be that that young man could give himself enough trust?
"Let's talk about it now. I'm here to treat you." Unexpectedly, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart. After a while, the man shook his head slightly, with a look of hesitation on his face.
"Yeah, that's fine. Once I recover from my internal injuries, we can create a heavenly weapon to repay this person's trust."
The woman named Wan'er had a smile on her face. She glanced at her man and knew that his heart was alive. This was the best thing. Even if she died in a foreign country, she could leave quietly.
"Um."
At this moment, the man did not object, but looked solemnly at the golden hammer. A ray of light burst out in his eyes, causing the corner of the woman's mouth to curl up, and a cough suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard.
Not long after traveling, Wei Yang not only forgot to ask this man his name? Thinking that he didn't seem to tell him his own name, even if it was a pseudonym? Wei Yang really felt a little ridiculous, but thirty gold was to give up, and he now also
No heartache, a gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Wei Yang doesn't feel any heartache at all about this ill-gotten wealth and being generous to others.
After Wei Yang walked out, the girls had already walked out of the tailor shop and were planning to look for him. When they saw him walking out of the alley, everyone was very curious. Why did he go to the blacksmith shop? The girls were embarrassed, after all, they asked their master to show up.
Come on, I'm a little embarrassed to buy some women's clothes.
"Let's go, let's continue shopping?"
"No, no, we..."
Seeing that the girls were in a good mood and had returned to their usual mood, Wei Yang also smiled slightly and spoke to the girls again. However, the girls hurriedly waved their hands, not daring to continue messing around like this.
"Let's go to the slave farm? Demon Master, in this Qianli City, apart from the Immortal Cao Hall, this is the slave farm. Well, don't you want to buy slaves? There are many slaves from the Central Plains in Qianli City. For you,
It makes communication easier and easier.”
Tuoba Yueqin's suggestion this time was really not for her to have fun, but sincerely for Wei Yang. After all, there are indeed many foreign slaves, and the price is definitely cheap, but the number of slaves who are proficient in the Central Plains language is huge.
There just aren't many left.
Slaves like Dao Slave have been regarded as Murong Yunmei's personal guards since they were children, so they value them very much. Only then can they learn the language of the Central Plains and be able to communicate with the people of the Central Plains. However, the number of these slaves is absolutely extremely rare.
, is the master's confidant and will not be easily given to others.
"People from the Central Plains? Are you talking about Qianli City and the people from the Central Plains who are used as slaves?"
Doubts suddenly arose in Wei Yang's heart. According to his idea, the people from the Central Plains were all superior to others. Why were there still people from the Central Plains who became slaves? He really couldn't understand this.
"Why not? Are we foreigners slaves? Aren't the people from the Central Plains okay?" At this moment, Tuoba Yueqin felt a little dissatisfied, thinking that this was Wei Yang's contempt for foreigners.
"That's not what I meant by Guqin, you understand. I'm just curious about why people from the Central Plains are sold to foreigners. Isn't it said that among foreigners, the most indispensable thing is slaves?"
"oh."
Tuoba Yueqin felt relieved when he saw that Wei Yang's face was full of sincerity, and after such a period of contact, it was obvious that the other party would not look at foreign people differently and had an inferiority complex.
"Xiao Langjun, the people from the Central Plains are very easy to sell among the foreign tribes. After all, most of us slaves from the Central Plains have some skills that can help a tribe become stronger. In addition, the people from the Central Plains are good at strategy and are very smart.
They will also be regarded as confidants and can make suggestions for their masters. This makes the price of slaves from the Central Plains a lot higher. It is not cost-effective to buy them here."
"Then where do these slaves come from?"
"There are some refugees, untouchables who escaped the scourge of war during the war, as well as some servants of the family, and some criminals who were convicted of the whole family. Well, most of them are people of low status, so they were trafficked here."
Zheng Laosheng's words made Wei Yang understand that with the war raging in the Central Plains, most of the slaves were homeless people who had no choice but to come to this foreign tribe to become slaves just for food and clothing.
Feeling compassionate, Wei Yang nodded directly and said honestly to Zheng: "Let's go and have a look."
Buying slaves from the Central Plains by foreigners? I'm afraid only this master can do it, right? Although Zheng Laoshi was puzzled, he did not slow down and led everyone directly to the door of a shop.
Zhonglefang? Seeing this name, Wei Yang not only smiled, but also looked at Zheng Laoshi with doubts in his heart. His expression seemed to say, this is a slave farm? Not a brothel?
"Well, the front is where the fireworks are, and the back is where the slaves are traded."
Zheng Laoshi explained with a smile, which made Tuoba Yueqin spat secretly, with a shy look on his face. He looked at the shop and was unwilling to start moving forward.
"Uncle, come in quickly? Why are you so coquettish when you get here? Are you still a young girl?"
The middle-aged woman, whose face was covered with rouge, walked out quickly with her waist twisted, and stretched out her hand to pull Wei Yang in. Tuoba Yueqin, who was beside him, felt disgusted and stretched out his hand to swipe Wei Yang and hit him on the wrist.
"Go away."
"Hey, did you hit someone? Someone broke into the house."
The middle-aged woman was in pain. When she saw the cold light in Tuoba Yueqin's eyes, she was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, opened her mouth and let out a cry like a pig being slaughtered.
"Who dares to act wild in front of my door?"
A tough man quickly walked out of the door, followed by several guards, exuding bursts of spiritual power. It was obvious that his strength was absolutely extraordinary.
"Lao Fan, open your eyes and take a look. Am I the one making trouble in front of your door? What kind of dog do you have? You don't have bright eyes, and you just howl when you go out? You don't even ask clearly, just ask
Step forward to pull someone away? Are you looking for death?"
Just as the tough man walked out of the door, Zheng Laoshi beside him was already furious, pointing at the middle-aged woman and scolding her loudly.
"Uh, Zheng Laoshi? Why did you go to Thousand Miles City? Why didn't you tell me in advance, hey, I can prepare it for you? Fast forward, fast forward. From now on, your eyes will be brighter. This is my brother, not those common people.
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"Don't waste it. I've recorded this meal for you. Take us directly to the slave farm. Well, this is my master's brother, you have to take care of him."
"Ah, it's easy to say, please come quickly. I, Old Fan, will personally accompany you and select the slaves you need for your young husband."
The man named Lao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his attitude changed in various ways. He was no longer as casual as before. He obviously knew Zheng Laoshi's background and did not dare to show any disrespect.
However, there was still some confusion in his eyes, and he obviously didn't understand why the man in front of him went to Qianli City to buy slaves? With the strength of the Yuwen family, is it possible that they still need to go to such trouble?