Chapter 42 The Unrivaled Slave

Chapter 42 Peerless Slave

"What a beautiful gem, big brother, you promised me, I'll take it." Xue'er-Ying's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and it was not until Xue'er almost ran to the balcony outside the VIP compartment and shook her little hand on the railing.

"The eldest prince's necklace is a little evil, please don't buy it for Princess Cher." After Cher left, a thin old man appeared next to Tylenol and said coolly.

"What evil? If you can't say anything wrong, how can I explain it to Xue'er? I owed Xue'er a birthday gift. Can I refuse?" Tyno crossed his hands and looked thoughtful, and he was a little afraid of the sudden black old man, but his words were definitely worth considering.

The thin old man stretched out his withered hand like a bone, touched the red wine on the plate, poured the red wine at his own discretion, and drank it slowly. Cher didn't come back so soon.

"Big prince, we found that that person is..." The night shadow slowly came out of the shadow and came to the other side of Taino, far away from the thin old man.

"Hesitantly, say it!" Tyno squinted impatiently. Tyno looked at the arrogant old man hesitantly and meditated again. It was about his most loved little sister. Tyno did not dare to take it lightly.

"That man is your cousin, Moro-Saint Daldo." Ye Ying knew that there was nothing to do here. He slowly retreated into the shadow and finally disappeared into Taino's eyes.

"Moro-Sandaldo?" When did the waste wake up? It seems that that the man of Sanda and many people don't care about him as rumored outside, or there will be so much money.

"Moluo? St. Dalduo, the grandson of the God of War! It's interesting." The thin old man slowly tasted the red wine with an intoxicated and interesting face. With his own eyesight, he couldn't see the strength of the kid. No matter how useless he was, he could see it. It's not simple or simple!

But this has nothing to do with me, so the thin old man didn't tell Taino, which made him lose a big fight later and didn't know who to complain to.

"Not bad..." Old Camp hummed, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

"It's starting." Deke reluctantly turned his head. The gem was not good, but the appearance was dazzling and gorgeous, but Deke felt that it was wrong. The legend was so bad, but the real product was far from the difference. Is it a psychological effect? Deke thought uneasy.

"Hmm! No! Count, you are so bad! I want that necklace." There was a seductive cry in the No. 16 VIP room, and people were shocked.

A woman with a full figure sat on the legs of a white-faced young man. The gorgeous woman kept shaking her charming body, reflecting the intoxicating luster in the light.

"Ah! Oh! Oh~, okay, okay, okay, I'll buy it all for you." After wiping the sweat on his forehead, the young man's face turned whiter, which was incompatible with his pale face was his happy expression.

"Gu Meng, buy him." The young man said to the middle-aged man standing at the door like a stone.

"Yes!" Gu Meng's crisp voice gives people a sense of efficiency, and he can also make himself a mysterious housekeeper like a stone. Who are they...

"Well, everyone has seen how beautiful it is, and it is not too much." Hera's magnetic voice with a little mature woman sounded again, and everyone focused their eyes on the pink star. "The auction is 1 million, and the price can't be lower than each time. 100,000."

"1.1 million."

"My! I'll pay 1.5 million."

"It's far away! 2 million."

"2 million is left for yourself, 2.1 million." A fat pig is covered with all kinds of jewelry. If it hadn't been for her jewelry, I don't think a man would have looked at her.

"Hmm! 2.2 million, I'll give it back to you, fat woman!" said sneeringly, a thin bamboo pole-like woman sitting in her empty seat.

"3 million, I'm sorry that I like Tylenol again." Tylenol said proudly to the dense figure below that the royal family is born with a kind of domineering, that is, no one.

"3.5 million!" Gu Meng shouted without hesitation and laughed at what Tyno said as a clown.

"Wow! Who is this? Even the eldest prince doesn't pay attention to it.

"Shh! Be quiet, don't die! That's the man from Red Dragon City," a gossip man said mysteriously.

"Red Dragon City? Humph!", Tylenol looked coldly at the No. 16 VIP compartment. He didn't want to offend the people in Red Dragon City, but he was not afraid to fight with Tylenol, because everyone knew that the brakes were rough, and the price was not included.

3.5 million."

...

"This way, please." As soon as Cao Hanshen appeared in the place where there were many waiters, someone led the way. Deke waited for a long time, and Cao Han raised his eyebrows to Haber with a deep smile.

"I have something to do. I'm sorry, excuse me." Deke left the room as soon as he received the report. He had to pay attention to Cao Han's visit. This is not easy to deal with.

"Ha~qiu, who misses me? Cao Han rubbed his nose deeply and motioned to stop the waiter and continue to walk.

"Please wait a moment, Boss Dirk will be here soon." He opened the underground VIP room, in which there was already a maid who had arranged wine, fruit and so on. After a bow, the waiter opened the door and let Cao Hanshen and Haber enter inside.

In the empty room, there is a long sofa surrounded by a long row of sofas attached to the wall, which is made of Jinnan wood, which is second only to purple barrel wood. It is covered with a layer of cushions made of third-order spirit beast red fox fur. The ground is covered with the long hair of the back of the wild boar king, which is coated with a layer on the ground and the surface of the wall. Mithril, how big is this,

Missil can absorb magic and has a small number of magic materials. It has always been used as a super magic material. In the mysterious magician guild, the mithril that can flow outside is rarer than the national treasure giant panda. Now Dirk is actually coated with mithril on six sides of the room. What a ability and what a handwriting.

When Cao Hanshen visited the room piled up with money, Lord Dirk had already come, and he stood aside and looked at Cao Hanshen proudly and his eyes protruded several centimeters in surprise.

"Marquis Morrow, how about it! My secret room is okay!" Dirk proudly touched the silver wall and said proudly.

"It's okay!" The grass sat down casually, picked up the fruit and ate it.

Deck bypassed the crystal fish tank in the middle and sat opposite the cold grass and patted his palms strangely a few times, "Bang! Bang! Pa!"

The maid left immediately after receiving the instructions. There were only three people left in this huge room. The grass cold and deep couldn't help looking at Deke. The resilient Jin Nanmu was crushed into an arc by Deke. Cao Han knew deeply why Deke used Jin Nanmu instead of purple tung wood. In addition to toughness It is full of sex and has strong elasticity. Even if it is bent, it will immediately recover as before. Purple tung eyes must be broken. Deke is too fucking heavy, inelastic purple tung wood...

"Lord Dirk, won't let us enjoy this place alone!" Cao Han deeply ate fruit in his mouth and said it vaguely.

"Then don't you just come to my auction and turn around?" Dirk smiled a little and smiled and didn't answer the question.

Slowly eating fruit, the grass was silent.

Deck didn't urge, just drank red wine from the wolf.

"di~"

A strange sound sounded, and the room immediately darkened. In an instant, a soft but radiant light shot down in the center of the room, shining directly in the large crystal fish tank in the middle. The grass in the fish tank was cold and deep at the beginning. There was not only no fish in it, but also covered with a crystal cover. Although it was transparent, but Fish must be breathable.

Now Cao Han Shen knows that many fist-sized fish suddenly appeared in the strong light, including red, black, purple, and all kinds of colors, but they are all a single color. Cao Han Shen knows from Moluo's information that it is a fifth-order rare spirit beast light pike, a spirit like a shuttle that can only survive in the light. Beast.

Cao Han deep looked at Deke with a more surprised expression than before. Unfortunately, although the soft beam only shines on the fish tank in the center, the circle formed by the light is just the size of the fish tank. The grass cold depth can't see through the light, and Dirk can't see it.

"Gulu~Gulu~", the sound of Deke drinking came from the opposite side.

"Touch!"

"ta~ Da~ Da~ Da~"

"Ding~Ding~Ding~", the door was opened, and two scarred great men walked into the sound of heavy footsteps and the sound of dragging chains. They slowly came to the left and right sides of the fish tank, knelt down facing themselves, and knelt down in the faint light 1 meter away from the fish tank. The grass was cold and deep. I rarely saw two identical faces, and a black tattoo with a hollow spiral engraved on one of their left shoulder and one on one shoulder, which was a slave mark.

As long as you brand your own emblem in the hollow, he will be your slave from now on. Obviously, they are still ownerless.

For slaves, there is no idea that everyone on the earth is equal. This is an alien world, a cruel world of the law of the jungle, and no strength. Then the identity of the aristocracy is the guarantee of your safety. Opposing slaves is against the aristocracy. Grass cold has no choice and does not want to change anything, at least in front of the weak.

"Duke, I admit that they are all peerless**!" They are absolutely worthy of **, who are even better than the ancient evil figure. Cao Han paused deeply and thought for a moment before saying, "But their fighting spirit can't even reach the first level, and the swordsman can't be called it. You don't If you want to tell me that they are the fighting slaves you want to choose for me, and other fighting slaves should not be like this, right?" Cao Han shouted deeply.

was cheated, jumped up furiously, his emotions were extremely out of control, and his etiquette was also thrown to the claw country, which was extremely gaffe.

"Young master, pay attention to your appearance and appearance." Hubble reminded from time to time.

"Hehe, that's right! They are the slaves, the seventh-level master, the eight-pole sword king," Deke said with a smile.

"Don't laugh, they are seventh-level masters, so you can ask them to send a silver fight to have a look." Cao Hanshen asked unremittingly and doubted Deke extremely, "I really admire that you are not two swordsmen. You can be called the eight-pole sword king. I'm convinced of you."

"I also admire you. I originally wanted to deal with you with some garbage, but what you did today made me change my mind, so I took them out. Yesterday, they were indeed seven-order masters, eight-pole sword kings who can emit silver spirit, but

Today, they are nothing. I ruined the fighting spirit of his door yesterday. If you don't believe it, you can find someone to test it. I don't care." After saying that, Dirk continued to drink his wine and didn't ask them. Just before, Dirk treated them as a guest. What do you want, except freedom? , but everything has changed since they refused Dirk's solicitation. Hell has become heaven, and heaven has changed back to hell.

Looking at the slave with different emotions, the one on the left has a poker face with a sinking face like water, and the other is much more wonderful. The joys and sorrows almost turned a few times. I really don't understand how he practiced. Cao Hanshen has long seen the messy fighting spirit in their bodies. They are real seventh-order strongmen, once

But it's normal to pay back the money and kill the price.