Xiang Nan has always had a good relationship with Chen Hengjun. He admires this iron-clad monster man, especially Chen Hengjun yearns for the civilization of the human world, and likes the kind of free and happy life.
But it never occurred to him that this Chen Hengjun was arrested and sold as a slave after he and Xiang Nan parted ways in Feiyun Temple.
At this time, as soon as Xiang Nan saw Chen Hengjun's miserable state, the anger in his heart was about to burst through the clouds. He wished he could rush up now and kill all those who had tortured Chen Hengjun.
But reason told him that doing so would not save Chen Hengjun, but would implicate himself instead.
Those people were able to catch Chen Hengjun and sell him here openly. There must be a powerful dark force behind them. If they forcibly rob people, it will inevitably lead to more disasters.
Xiang Nan took three deep breaths in a row to calm himself down. He walked quickly to the booth and whispered to Chen Hengjun, who was kneeling with his head down, "Brother Chen."
After Chen Hengjun heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiang Nan as if struck by lightning, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"It's me, Xiang Bei." Xiang Nan reported the pseudonym Chen Hengjun knew, and said, "I've changed my appearance."
There was a flash of light in Chen Hengjun's eyes, but he said in a low voice and very fast: "Go, leave me alone, you can't afford to mess with this group of people."
Seeing Chen Hengjun's withered lips, Xiang Nan's heart felt as if he was being stabbed by a knife. He quickly took out a small pot of spirits, handed it over and said, "Don't talk, drink some wine to strengthen your spirits. Don't worry, I will definitely treat you You rescued."
The person in charge of guarding the slaves discovered this scene. A strong man with the eighth level of Guiyuan walked quickly with a steel whip in his hand, pointed the steel whip at Xiang Nan's nose and said, "Don't feed the slaves any food. It's a rule!"
God knows what the buyer will feed the slave. If some poison is fed into it, the seller will lose a lot.
A coldness flashed in Xiang Nan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I bought this monster slave."
The burly man's expression softened immediately, and he said with a smile: "The guest has a good eye, but this monster man..."
"No need to talk nonsense, just quote directly." Xiang Nan waved his hand to interrupt.
The strong man was not angry either, and said with a smile on his face: "This slave is worth 120 million gold coins."
"Are you crazy?" Xiang Nan's eyes widened: "120 million gold coins? Why don't you just ask me for a city."
The strong man said: "I was going to introduce you just now, why this slave is so valuable, you didn't listen."
"The price is the price, you either keep the money to buy him, or get out of the way to make way for others."
The hustle and bustle here immediately attracted the attention of more buyers, and everyone flocked to them, and they also showed a lot of interest in Chen Hengjun.
Xiang Nan knew that the seller was talking to the lion, but he didn't care anymore. If the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem for Xiang Nan.
"These three ores are enough." Xiang Nan took out three pieces of burning topaz and threw them on the booth.
Burning topaz is the main material for refining mid-level ground soldiers, and its market value is extremely high.
There was an uproar in the crowd.
The strong man hurriedly held the three pieces of ore in his hands as if he had picked up a treasure, and he was already happy.
"Can I take someone away now?" Xiang Nan asked in a deep voice.
The strong man chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, this slave is worth 220 million."
"What did you say?" Xiang Nan said angrily, "You actually turned your back on what you said? Even if this is an underground trading market, you have to abide by the rules."
Families have their own laws, and there are rules of conduct. The dark forces also have their own rules, which cannot be broken.
The strong man clearly saw that Xiang Nan was a "little boy", so he wanted to knock Xiang Nan out of his pocket, and said, "Is it okay to raise the price temporarily? The buyer can counter the price, and the seller can naturally increase the price, right?"
The strong man grinned grinningly and aimed his eyes at the crowd.
"That's right, that's the truth."
Unexpectedly, there were a large number of people in the crowd echoing immediately.
The strong man smiled at Xiang Nan: "Will you buy it? If you don't buy it, someone will buy it."
"Haha, I'll buy it! I want to pay a higher price!"
Some people started to boo at the scene. These people would never pay such a high price to buy a monster man. They were just watching the excitement and it was not a big deal. They were clearly looking for fun.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "200 million and 20 million, it's settled? Will you increase the price?"
The strong man said: "Absolutely not! There are so many people watching here, if I add more, who else will be willing to buy our things."
"Okay." Xiang Nan took out three more burning topaz and threw them to the strong man, saying: "Take your things, I will take them away."
After finishing speaking, Xiang Nan jumped onto the booth and went to untie Chen Hengjun.
Chen Hengjun looked at Xiang Nan gratefully, and said guiltily, "Brother Xiang wasted money."
"etc!"
At this moment, the strong man suddenly reached out to stop Xiang Nan, and beside the strong man, there was another person whispering to the strong man.
"You still want to raise the price?" Xiang Nan's anger could no longer be suppressed. He touched the ring with his left hand, ready to fire his weapon at any time.
But the face of the strong man was no longer laughing, but solemn, and handed the six pieces of burning topaz to Xiang Nan, saying: "Sorry, we will not sell this slave."
"You say you won't sell it if you don't sell it? You have to give a reason." Xiang Nan drew out his giant knife, and his vitality began to surge.
At this time, even many buyers couldn't see it. Someone shouted: "Okay, let's just make a fuss. It doesn't make sense to not sell after negotiating the price."
"Yeah, if you do this, don't you just smash your own brand?"
A ruthless look flashed in the strong man's eyes, but with so many people denouncing him, he couldn't really go against everyone.
The strong man gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I don't want to sell it, it's that I can't!"
"The military stopped talking. They found out that Xiang Nan once had an encounter with a lion demon man in Feiyun Temple."
"Now they are looking for all the lion demons returning to Yuanjing, and bringing them back for strict interrogation."
Speaking of this, the strong man shouted to the crowd: "Damn him, what a bad luck! The business you got is so bad."
Hearing that he is an important person from the military, others have nothing to say. Although the dark forces are not afraid of the military, they still have to give some face.
"No! I have to ask for someone today!" Xiang Nan's giant knife buzzed and trembled, and said angrily, "I gave the money, but I have to take the person away!"
The burly man's expression changed, and he waved his hands: "Little brat, do you want to make trouble here?"
As soon as he waved his hand, seventeen or eight strong men immediately surrounded him. Each of these people had the eighth or ninth level of Guiyuan, and they were "high level" warriors who were responsible for guarding the slaves.
Xiang Nan threw all the burning topaz on the booth, and slashed at the strong men with a knife light.
"Brother Chen, let's go!" He grabbed Chen Hengjun's arm and ran out of the city.
"Stop him!" The strong man and a group of more than a dozen people were killed by Xiang Nan on the spot!
This time, there was a big mess.