Suddenly, Su Zishuang noticed that Mo Junzhi next to her was looking forward, with a trace of anger seeming in her eyes.
"Master, did something happen?" Su Zishuang asked doubtfully.
The corners of Mo Junzhi's lips rose, revealing a hint of anger.
"Among those people, several are members of the Xuanyuan family of the Huanxi Sect."
Mo Junzhi tightened his grip, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "I originally thought that those people would kill the monks of the Xuanyuan family at most, but I didn't expect that they actually sold many people of the Xuanyuan family as slaves."
Mo Junzhi didn't know how these people appeared in the East China Sea, nor what kind of experience they had. Anyway, at this moment, his mind almost exploded with a bang, and he couldn't stop being angry. If he hadn't been held back, he would have almost gone crazy. Started killing people.
"Don't worry, Master, you hide first and wait for me to negotiate. If it doesn't work, we'll start fighting again." Su Zishuang grabbed Mo Junzhi's slender palm, felt the anger in his heart, and lowered her head to transmit the message.
Mo Junzhi's eyes flickered, and after a while, he sent a message: "Okay, you go and negotiate."
After all, if you are unfamiliar with this place, if you rush to take action, you may cause trouble.
After Mo Junzhi hid, Su Zishuang walked forward.
Hiding her emotions, Su Zishuang showed a slight smile on her lips, and raised her jade hand gently: "Wait!"
Four or five monks in the late stage of foundation building immediately noticed it. When they spoke, they stopped. A leader-like man looked at her with fierce eyes and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
Su Zishuang tried her best to keep her tone calm: "Are you slaves for sale?"
"Sell, these slaves are meant to be sold!"
A smile flashed in the leader's eyes, he glanced at two women and one man, and said with a smile: "Why do you want to buy a slave?"
Su Zishuang nodded and said: "How many spiritual stones are there for each one? Please make an offer!" The leader was also happy and said with a smile: "One spiritual stone for men is three hundred thousand, and for women is five hundred thousand spiritual stones. How many do you want?"
For ordinary monks, ten thousand spiritual stones are a sky-high price. This person actually offered three hundred thousand spiritual stones? Can you afford it
Naturally affordable. There are still three to four million spirit stones in his Qiankun Ring, and three hundred thousand is a small amount. Su Zishuang immediately pointed at the two women and one man and said: "Three hundred thousand spirit stones and five hundred thousand, right? I want these!"
Those members of the Xuanyuan family looked overjoyed. They didn't expect that there were actually so many spirit stones? They have suffered a lot during this period. They really can't survive but cannot survive.
"Ha ha!"
A hidden smile flashed in the leader's eyes. He had noticed early on that it was Ben Na and the others who had come. They all deliberately raised the price. Didn't he expect to be so rich? No counteroffer for half a sentence
He looked at each other with a late-stage foundation-building monk next to him. A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the two people. The leader turned around and smiled again: "The three hundred thousand I said does not include this person. These people are very talented. Their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, so... the price is a bit High. You better buy something else!"
"you…"
There was a moment of anger. Several people in the Xuanyuan family were very talented, but he was definitely not unnaturally talented. This person was just raising prices.
Looking at the amusement in the leader's eyes. Su Zishuang felt a trace of anger in her heart.
Su Zishuang said lightly: "How high is it?"
The leader hesitated for a while and then said: "One million spiritual stones each!"
"One in a million..."
Those few people and hundreds of slaves all gasped, this leader was so cruel, he really dared to ask for a price. Even the four island guards at the city gate showed astonished expressions and all looked towards them. Wanted to see how she would respond.
One million is not much!
A meal cost six million, but Su Zishuang looked at the joking look in the leader's eyes and the scars on those people, and she was not prepared to pay the money.
Su Zishuang rolled her eyes and said: "One million is one million, but I don't have that many spirit stones on me. I'll go find someone to borrow some!"
Now it was the turn of the four or five slave traders to be stunned. Didn't they expect that they actually agreed? The leader secretly shouted a pity, if he had known he would have asked for two million...
Those few people and a group of slaves were shocked. Countless slaves looked at the three people with envy, knowing that they could escape the sea of suffering, but they didn't know where they would be sold, whether into slavery or prostitution.
Turning around the cabin, Su Zishuang saw Mo Junzhi sitting in the cabin with a cold expression on her face, a fierce look in her eyes.
"Fail, I know those greedy people are hard to satisfy." Mo Junzhi said lightly.
Su Zishuang sighed. Originally, she wanted to use spirit stones to buy back the slaves to avoid conflicts, but those greedy guys opened their mouths and clearly wanted to kill her as a fat sheep.
Su Zishuang's patience has a limit. No matter how angry she is, she can't bear to be exploited like that.
"Then let's do it. Let's leave the ship and go to Tiebei Island by ourselves." Su Zishuang made up her mind.
Mo Junzhi put his hands behind his back and stepped out leisurely. At this moment, he no longer wanted to disguise himself, so he had restored his original appearance.
Wearing a red robe and an evil temperament, Mo Junzhi has a unique charm. There is a hint of coldness in her handsome eyes as she steps out steadily.
At this time, the leader had an extremely greedy expression in his eyes.
"Have you borrowed the spirit stone?"
"snort… "
Mo Junzhi snorted coldly. Just a cold snort caused the leader's mind to roar, as if there were thousands of little thorns piercing the sea of consciousness.
This was a powerful mental attack, and Mo Junzhi unleashed it from the very beginning, without any mercy or intention of holding back.
"You... who are you?"
Seeing the leader holding his head in pain, several late-stage foundation-building monks next to him stammered and asked.
Mo Junzhi didn't pay attention at all, but raised his palm, and a big light golden energy hand had already pinched the leader's neck and lifted him up.
The leader stammered, kicked his legs wildly, made strange noises, and his face turned even red.
The monks and slaves nearby were stunned and couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Of course, the monks were mainly afraid, while the slaves were excited.
The slaves hated the leader so much that the worse they suffered, the better.
"How dare you ask for a spiritual stone for a dog-like thing?" Mo Junzhi said lightly.
Several other monks were so frightened that they all knelt down on the boat and kowtowed to Mo Junzhi.
"Excuse me, sir, we did not have any intention to collide..."
The corners of Mo Junzhi's lips rose. Although these people's heads banged with each other, in fact they may not be as surrendered as they appeared, and they were still making their own decisions in their hearts.
"Pfft..."
Just when those people were kowtowing, the golden energy hand suddenly exerted force, and the leader's neck was cut off, and his head suddenly exploded like a watermelon being opened.
Red and white brains were splashed everywhere, and a lot of debris splashed on the faces and hands of those people. The foundation-building monks were suddenly stunned.
But the foundation-building monks who quickly reacted immediately jumped up, turned into streaks of escaping light, and ran towards the island.
Once they get within range of the island, it's very difficult to kill them.
However, they only rushed forward for a short distance before their heads banged, and each of their heads exploded, like flowers of blood blooming in the air.
Against the backdrop of the cruel scene, Mo Jun Zhijun had a faint evil smile on his face, like the smile of a demon.
"Master, we should go."
Su Zishuang reminded from the side that Mo Junzhi was just trying to be cool and created such a terrifying scene. If she was surrounded by those monks, she would be in big trouble.
Mo Junzhi's body swayed, and she and Su Zishuang entered the boat together. With a wave of his sleeves, the three Xuanyuan family members were caught in the light.
The beads on Mo Junzhi's wrist flew out and grew rapidly.
After Su Zishuang and the three Xuanyuan family members landed on the beads, the beads turned into light and soared into the sky, flying into the distance.
The whole process is just a matter of seconds, very fast!
About a cup of tea, three figures rushed over from the direction of Donglai Island.
The leader is a woman in green clothes, she looks beautiful, but her eyebrows are painted, she is very charming.
And with a glance around, he instantly understood the surrounding situation.
"Who is he? He dares to kill our people and take away slaves. Let's investigate. Let me investigate."
The green-clothed woman made a cold voice, and the monks gathered around her immediately left and began to search around and inquire about the white-bearded old man leading the team from Longyuan Pavilion.
After a while, all the compiled information fell into the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi.
Many of the slaves present who had not left, as well as nearby guards and monks on the big ship, saw that scene clearly.
Some monks even used water mirror techniques to restore the scene.
Seeing the scene where Mo Junzhi took action and his demon-like figure, the woman in green's eyes flashed, with a trace of intoxication in her eyes.
"What a truly outstanding man. His strength is probably comparable to that of the late Golden Core. He is also cruel and handsome. He is the man I have always dreamed of."
The woman in green clothes said word by word: "Such an outstanding man must belong to me, I want to get him!"
The beads shuttled through the clouds and headed towards Tiebei Island at a very fast speed. After arriving at Donglai Island, the direction was already clear, so there was no need to worry about getting lost in the sea.
In this way, there will be no problem using the flying magic weapon to fly.
If they had not followed the big ship, it would have been difficult for Su Zishuang and Mo Junzhi to find the direction of Tiebei Island.
About three hours later, from the far end of the ocean, the outline of a huge island appeared in front of Su Zishuang and Mo Junzhi.
"We're almost there." Su Zishuang said.
The other three people on the beads are all in a coma... RP