322 Large and Small Glass Island

What kind of native slave?

A Mu Meng asked strangely.

"Two seniors, please follow the little one."

Mr. Zhao hurriedly took the two of them out of the cargo hold and walked to the sleeping cabin where the clerk lived. There is a separate room in the cabin, which is opened, crowded with seven slave women bound by demon ropes.

These women are a little petite, similar to the secular women in Middle-earth. The body is vigorous, the breasts are plump and the waist is thin, plump and full, wrapped in shabby sea animal skin, which is extremely attractive.

They huddled in the corner of the cage in horror and looked at several monks who came in.

"Are these local slaves? It doesn't seem to be anything special. Why did you take them all the way back to Middle-earth? Ye Qin's consciousness swept over and did not find that they had aura on them, which was no different from ordinary people. It was strange. There are many women in Middle-earth. Is it necessary to catch these native slave women and go back?

"The two seniors don't know anything. They are the slaves on the islands of the East China Sea, but they must not underestimate them. Their physique is strange...&m;qu;&qu; There are many benefits. The big family in Dongyu Town is willing to buy such a native slave at a very high price. The two seniors can rest assured that in order to sell at a good price, these are all virgins. If the two seniors like it, the little one will send them to the two seniors, and only ask the two seniors to let me wait for a living.

Old Zhao smiled strangely.

"The skills I practice must be the body of a boy. What's your intention to send these witches to me? If you want to ruin my skills, you can't do it!"

Amu Meng stared angrily and swept over with a slap.

Old Zhao was slapped and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He turned around and fell to the ground. Senior, this~, this~, the villain really doesn't know the senior's taboo. If you offend the senior, please forgive me!" He didn't think of this floor. He was suddenly beaten by Amu Meng's rolling and crawling, and he was so scared that he lay on the ground and dared not get up.

"What's so special about their physique?"

Ye Qin stared at these women doubtfully and asked coldly.

"Senior, these women are the native slaves of the East China Sea bow clan, and they are very good at bow shooting. Although they look similar to the women in Middle-earth, they are indeed Turkish in the East China Sea. All seven of them are all born Hercules. Their brute force is almost comparable to those who practice immortals who use magic charms. They must be tied up with spiritual ropes such as waiting for demons. The ordinary rope breaks as soon as it is pulled.

Mr. Zhao explained in a hurry.

Ye Qin showed surprise that there were such strange Turks in the East China Sea.

He walked over and broke the palm of one of the women's clenched hands. There was indeed a thick layer of cocoons on the delicate slender fingers. Only those who use bows all year round have such a cocoon. And he is really very strong. He is a foundation-building monk, and he also needs to work hard to break his palm. It seems that what Mr. Zhao said is not false.

¥———, let me go,........!"

The woman struggled in anger and scolded loudly. From time to time, one or two Chinese words popped up, mixed with a bunch of strange words.

"Do the native slaves in the East China Sea also speak Chinese language? What was she talking about just now?

Ye Qin suddenly asked Lao Zhao strangely.

"These Turkish people originally don't know Chinese language, but just some simple Turkish languages. However, Middle-earth monks have been in the East China Sea for more than 100,000 years and often deal with the Turkish people in the East China Sea. Therefore, these Turks also know more or less Middle-earth language. Er, the villain doesn't know the local language, and I don't know what she is talking about.

Mr. Zhao said awkwardly.

Dozens of crew members on this sailboat are all low-level practicing monks. They are employed by the Shen family and have little to do with the Shen family. Ye Qin did not sink the ship and gave them a way to survive. As for those bow women, life and death are up to fate.

After asking about the direction of Liuli Island, Ye Qin and Amu Meng flew directly to Liuli Island.

Although this island is called Liuli Island, it is actually divided into two large and small Liuli Islands.

The big island is hundreds of miles round, and the aura on the island is quite strong. There are several small peaks, dense ancient trees and old forests, and there are some palaces, pavilions and other buildings in the depths of the island. Obviously, there are monks living on the island.

Dozens of miles of the small island is a beach sand, with almost no aura. There is a simple small street with a large number of attic shops and spoons. In addition, there is a ferry with several large sailboats moored.

The two islands are very close, usually known as Liuli Island. It is one of the islands from Dongyu Town to the East China Sea Islands.

Ye Qin and A Mu Meng arrived at the glazed island and landed on the small island.

On this small island, you can see a lot of foundation monks and practicing monks in the period. Because there are often some monks from Middle-earth on this glazed island, Ye Qin and the other two came here without causing any movement.

Ye Qin asked someone on the island if there was a large group of monks from here.

What disappointed him a little was that a large group of foundation-building monks had passed by here five or six days ago, and now they have already flown far away, and they can't catch up with them. The rest here are only some who fell behind halfway like Ye Qin and A Mu Meng and narrowly arrived at the island