The layout of the slave market is like a maze, turning around in a curve.

On the one hand, we are guarding against slaves to sneak away, on the other hand, the slaves are different, the prices are different, the master's requirements are different, and the places to stay are different... According to this, many rooms of all sizes are separated, and the layout is of course not too neat.

In a small room, a man with a tall cow and a big horse, who opened his arms and showed a tattoo in late autumn sneered, and slapped the young woman to the corner of her mouth, and shouted: "Take it off..."

A manager next to him smiled and advised:

"San Master, you bought someone and you have to wait to go home no matter how you do it..."

The man glared and said:

"Of course I will do it again when I go home, so I just need to take off my clothes and change my clothes here."

"San Master, be at ease. Why is she also a wealthy family..."

"What's wrong with a wealthy family? It's better than a dog if you're confiscated... You didn't look at Xiaotuzi's eyes and looked down on me at all. Humph, you still want to keep your decent, what kind of decency is the slave? When I get tired of playing, I will sell her to a kiln... Want to get rid of my family? Listen to the manager, I just paid the money and haven't applied for the document. Hahaha, unless I immediately turned into a spiritual plaque and put it on the wall, and I don't have the blessing to enjoy it, you can get rid of her family..."

Before he finished speaking, bang...

The loud noise was deafening.

The manager squatted down with his head in fear, and his body was so painful that he was beaten by bricks and stones.

When the dust spread, two large holes were penetrated in the room. The female slave was fine, and the third master who bought the slave almost turned into a flat cake man, embedded in the wall, and was inspiring on the spot.

The manager recalled what he said just now, his eyes widened, and forgot to be afraid for a moment, and stammered:

"That guy... is like, a god's charlatan, just post it if you say it!"

A luxurious carriage rushed around the streets, and the vendors carrying the load rushed to hide. The pedestrians quickly held the child and shrank under the eaves. The curtains were opened, and the frivolous boy in the car looked interesting and kept shouting quickly.

An old man who picked carbon could not avoid it and was hit by a basket on the side of the carriage, and black charcoal suddenly flew everywhere.

The carriage ran for more than ten feet and stopped. The driver jumped off with a whip. He looked at a small piece of paint scraped off the carriage, ran over in three steps, and with a few whips, rolled around the old man who was squatting on the ground and rolled on the ground, saying:

"A dog without eyes, even the car in the royal palace dares to touch it!"

The boy got out of the car and walked over, kicked the remaining basket of carbon and then stomped the carbon blocks. After stomping twice, he felt that the soles of the boots were blackened. He kicked the old man's face so hard that his face was bloody, and he laughed:

"Grandpa is magnanimous and doesn't want you, a slave dog, to pay for money, so you can buy medicine at home."

The master and servant walked back swaying. When they arrived at the carriage, they heard a saying "I will be punished" floating behind them. The two of them looked back, but the people in the street couldn't find who was talking.

The boy laughed wildly:

"Grandpa killed you like slaughtering a chicken. As long as you use some money, you don't even need to go in the yamen. Retribution? Grandpa is standing here so hard to see how to retribution. If you have the ability, let thunder strike..."

Before he finished speaking, the thunder thunder blew up.

boom……

The carriage was disintegrating, and the young man and the groom broke into many sections. They twisted and curled up in a pile of broken wooden strips, screaming. But the horse was not hurt at all, so shocked that it jumped forward and stopped after walking a few steps.

A white light passed through the street like lightning.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that starting from Nu City in the northwest corner of Shanyin County, the house was penetrated by a white shadow and extended to the southeast.

When you encounter a brick wall, you will pass through it and will never stay.

Wherever you pass, the hard bluestone on the ground shatters and cracks are like spider webs.

It was like a giant holding an invisible steel drill in his hand, piercing the entire county town.

It also looks like a prosperous city and city map, dragged down by a huge stroke by the immortal, and his pen tip is invincible.

The sound of explosions, cracks, and screams... Following along, like a roar of abyss, the withered leaves along the line were shaken off.

The white shadow is so fast that it is invisible that it only reveals traces when it encounters obstacles, like an illusion flashing by.

There is no doubt that this is the fastest speed.

If you choose to float on the roof, although there are no obstacles, you cannot withstand such a strong pedaling force.

The line extends straight and moves forward, pointing to Lujia Fort twenty miles away from the county town.

At this moment, a three-foot-high wooden platform was built outside Lujia Fort.

On the stage, an old man wrapped in a green scarf was tied up tightly, with his feet in shackles and a towel in his mouth. He was standing hostage by two burly men.

Off the stage, twenty or thirty guards in uniform were inserted into ghost-headed swords, forming a circle with their faces facing outwards.

Opposite them, except for the direction of the castle and three meters away, were black and kneeling crowds, all dressed in rags, pale and thin. Inside, there were also old women and children, babies lying in cradles.

So many people knelt together, but did not make a sound, and were as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

If the baby cries, the mother will try her best to cover her mouth. Even if her face is purple, she will only relax a little and dare not let go.

Two men in brocade robes stepped onto the stage.

A man turned behind the old man and kicked his leg.

The old man was extremely tough and his legs were trembling because he was kicked and refused to kneel down.

Another man said hurriedly:

"Diao Gui, stop kicking."

Diao Gui stopped, snorted coldly, and said:

"General Huang, you are so arrogant, but you are not happy in your work! He doesn't kneel now, and he will kneel down for a while. How can you behead your head while standing?"

Huang Tang said:

"The time has not come yet... the immortal master and the county magistrate were watching. Don't do it too ugly. This morning, the master ordered Lao Cang to wear a headscarf and change into a new dress. You should understand what it means."

Diao Gui twisted his head, snorted in his nostrils, and said to himself:

"I don't have as many colorful things as you do."

Huang Tang looked anxiously at a ruler stuck on the ground, with only a little shadow left, and it was about to arrive at noon and three o'clock. Looking at the sky, a trace of joy quickly passed by his face, no one noticed it.

I saw a dark cloud floating over and the sky was cloudy.

Huang Tang turned around and walked to Lao Cangtou, pointed at the tip of his nose and cursed:

"Old guy, you sell your owner to escape and seek death, but no wonder we are. Humph, the second level of the Mud Embryonic Realm, isn't it very good to fight, can one of them hold up? Is it a few... I'm pushing your lungs! It's cloudy, even if there is no sun, I will be beheaded. Unless the Daluo Golden Immortal comes and the Immortal Master of the Immortal comes, no one can save you!"

Huang Tang said this very quickly, almost passing by, but he took the words "Stop, mortal, master, come, save" very seriously. The old man glanced at him deeply and looked up at the sky.

The sunlight disappeared.

The slaves became turbulent, fearless and dared not make any sound, and looked into the sky.

Even the guards were worried.

Why do we usually choose to execute prisoners at noon? Because at this time the sun is the most intense and the yang energy is the most vigorous. It can suppress evil spirits and prevent the wronged soul from turning into evil ghosts.

But as the time was approaching, the sky became dark.

Can't you see blood today?

Will it still be killed?

A Taoist in Qingyi was surrounded by people and walked from the castle gatehouse to the fence.

The Taoist rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, raised his sleeves and brushed it.

call……

The strong wind blew.

From bottom to top, it soars into the sky.

The clouds above Lujia Fort cracked, and a large hole suddenly appeared.

The sun shines like a golden arrow, shining vertically.

The shadow of the ruler completely disappeared and arrived at 3:00 noon.
Chapter completed!