"Hmph, in three months, Jun Mohuang, you are just waiting to make a big fool of yourself!"
Jun Yangfeng, who had regained his breath, walked to Jun Mohuang, glanced at her with disgust, and then quickly left with a roll of his sleeves.
"You still use the banner of the Jun family, which really embarrasses our Jun family!"
Jun Moxue and Jun Moya walked past her, with a flash of disdain and disgust in their eyes.
"Tch, your Jun family's family ranking has fallen outside the fifteenth place every year. It is still a family of weapon refiners. It is not even as good as other families. You talk as if you are very proud!"
Feng Yunqi snorted coldly and responded without any sign of weakness.
For other families, ranking outside fifteen is normal.
But for the Jun family, which was once the first family in Huanyun Kingdom and was famous for its weapon refining, this was extremely abnormal.
The Jun family has a weapon refiner, and compared with other families, it has its own plug-ins and can recruit more talents.
For example, it's like God gave a student a cheat to have a photographic memory. As a result, the student scored less than 80% in each exam, which is embarrassing to say the least.
When the Jun family members heard this, they were stabbed in the same foot. The leaving figure froze at the same time, and then moved faster.
Su Zhiyu, Master Yaotong, and Feng Kui left with their children.
Before leaving, Su Zhiyu glanced at Jun Mohuang a little arrogantly.
After a series of incidents where Jun Mohuang was severely ridiculed, Su Zhiyu's original bad mood because of losing calmed down again.
So what if Jun Mohuang Xiaoxiao defeated her, he would still be ridiculed mercilessly by everyone.
Unlike her, she will always be the goddess in the hearts of these people.
After Su Zhiyu walked away, he hinted at the two servants of the Su family beside him with his eyes.
The two servants of the Su family understood immediately, and after turning a corner and walking out of everyone's sight, they quietly turned back.
Within two minutes, the people gathered in the palace square left quickly, and Jun Mohuang was about to leave.
"Boss, where are you going?"
Feng Yunqi did not follow Feng Kui back to the palace, but chose to stay with her.
"Slave Market."
"The slave market... Yes, boss. The mansion you bought is too big. You should buy more slaves."
"Boss, why did those people's faces suddenly start to hurt just now?"
"I added some delay potion to the pepper water and applied it on the Nebula Ruler."
"...Boss, you are so awesome!"
After hearing this, Feng Yunqi was filled with admiration.
What does this mean? The Nebula Ruler itself has the effect of amplifying the pain several times. Those people's mouths and faces will be in pain for four or five days.
The two walked and talked all the way, and unknowingly they fell into the slave market.
The slave market, despite its name, sells slaves and maids, not slaves.
But in Jun Mohuang's eyes, the status of slaves and maids in Huanyun Kingdom is actually different from that of
This place is not as dirty and messy as Jun Mohuang imagined, and the streets are instead wide and clean.
On both sides of the street, there are shops, with all kinds of servants and maids standing inside.
There are men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, everything you want.
There were even women holding a one- or two-year-old son in their arms, apparently intending to sell the mother and son together.
The clothes of these servants and maids are also neat and clean.
There is a piece of cardboard hanging around their necks with the selling price marked on it.
There are always shopkeepers standing at the door, enthusiastically soliciting customers.
"Don't miss it when you pass by. The fresh and tender beauty is good at singing and dancing. Buy it back and become a maid or concubine. It will be an absolute enjoyment!"
(End of chapter)