"Well, you guys take me there!"
Zhang Tianhao said to He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan.
He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan were very excited when they saw Zhang Tianhao saying this, knowing that he was ready to take a shot.
Zhang Tianhao took Fiya and the two to the slave auction house they said. It was only after arriving at the slave auction house that Zhang Tianhao knew that the so-called slave auction house turned out to be the auction house where he first came to Lingxi City and auctioned it to Fia. Unexpectedly, the people of this dark night clan were so miserable that they all fell to this fate.
When Zhang Tianhao entered the slave shop, it was the middle-aged man with a big belly last time who received him. The middle-aged man still had a deep impression on Zhang Tianhao. Immediately smiled and asked: "My son, do you want a slave? Recently, we have a lot of slaves here. You have what kind of slaves you want. The price is easy to say, you are a regular customer, and we will definitely give you the best discount. ."
Zhang Tianhao nodded and said, "Let's take a look first, and we will find you when we want to buy."
"Okay, okay, son, then you can find me at any time." The slave manager looked at Zhang Tianhao and said.
"Go down!" Zhang Tianhao smiled slightly at the slave's workmanship.
After the slaves were in charge, he looked at He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan beside him. Asked: "Have you sensed your people?"
"Induced it, just ahead. I will lead the way for the adults."
After He Xiaoshan finished speaking, he walked ahead.
Zhang Tianhao nodded and followed He Xiaoshan with Feiya.
This is a huge iron cage. There were more than 20 teenagers and young people locked up inside. The expressions of these people were dull and hopeless.
"Patriarch!"
He Xiaoshan threw himself out of an iron cage and shouted excitedly.
An elder who was about 60 years old heard the words, his body trembled, and turned his head to look at He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan somewhat inconceivably.
"Shan Shan, Zhen Yan, why are you here?" The old man looked at the two with a strange expression.
"It's really Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan, why are you here, are you also arrested?"
"No, they weren't locked here, they shouldn't be caught."
"Patriarch, don't worry, we were not arrested, we came here with the son, and we asked the son to save you." He Xiaoshan quickly said when he saw his clansmen misunderstood.
"Your son?"
The old man looked at Zhang Tianhao standing behind He Shanshan and Zhen Yan with a little bewilderment.
Zhang Tianhao said hello to the old man with a slight jaw. After all, he would have to deal with in the future, so Zhang Tianhao would naturally not be too reserved.
Zhang Tianhao carefully looked at these dark night clan people, and found that these dark night clan people did not look very similar to Fiya. There are not so many characteristics of the Dark Night clan. It is no wonder that the steward of the slave shop would sell these slaves in ordinary areas. Otherwise, let the slave manager know that these people are from the Dark Ye clan, even those of the Dark Ye clan who have no awakened blood, the price will be doubled. After all, the people of the Dark Night clan have a certain chance of awakening the blood, and as long as the blood is awakened at that time, the buyer will earn it. Because of these uncertainties, the price will rise.
Zhang Tianhao said to the steward of the slaves in the distance, "What price are these people?"
"Haha, son, although these people are not martial artists, they are very young and powerful, and most of them are young people. But they must be sold out, son, are you sure you want to buy?" The slave manager saw that there was a business, and immediately Shouted.
Zhang Tianhao nodded, and said, "Just tell me the price, I don't want to listen to nonsense."
"Well, these are twenty-three people in total, but you are a regular customer, son, we can give him a discount. The twenty-three persons total 30 million low-grade spars." The slave manager smiled at Zhang Tianhao. Tao.
With 30 million low-grade spar, Zhang Tianhao's brows condensed. In fact, the 23 Dark Night people bought this time, except for the patriarch who is King Wu, the others are ordinary people. The 30 million low-grade spar is really expensive.
"It's not the first time I have come here to buy slaves. Your price is really cheating!" Zhang Tianhao said lightly to the steward.
The manager looked at Zhang Tianhao and seemed a little dissatisfied. He looked at Zhang Tianhao's face carefully and smiled: "My son, how about 25 million?"
"Twenty million, how about? If possible, I will buy it." Zhang Tianhao said lightly.
The manager's complexion was whole, and he looked very painful. Said to Zhang Tianhao: "Well, I have lost this time. Then twenty million!"
Although the steward said so, he was happy in his heart. These slaves, he only spent less than one million lower-grade spar. It turned dozens of times in one hand. This is simply too profitable.
"Huh, check it out!"
Zhang Tianhao took out his crystal card and handed it to the man in charge.
"Okay, son, I'll swipe the card for you right away." The man took over Zhang Tianhao's crystal card.
Just when the steward was about to turn around and swipe the card for Zhang Tianhao.
"Wait! I want these slaves." A cold and arrogant voice sounded.
Zhang Tianhao's brows condensed, and he turned his head to look, and found that it was a blue-clothed youth, and a dozen warriors stood behind the blue-clothed youth. Two of them turned out to be the martial artist of Emperor Wu.
"Emperor Wu Yitian?"
Zhang Tianhao's brows condensed. There were two followers of Emperor Wu, and the blue-clothed youth was definitely not an ordinary person. As far as he knows, even the young masters of the five major forces in Lingxi City are unlikely to have the guards of Emperor Martial Realm. And this blue-clothed youth unexpectedly has a guard of the Emperor Martial Realm by his side. The biggest possibility is that this blue-clothed youth is not from the five major families of Lingxi City.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the blue-clothed youth lightly.
The blue-clothed youth cast a cold glance at Zhang Tianhao and said, "Don't you know what I mean? I like these people."
As he said, the blue-clothed youth turned his head to look at the steward, and said lightly: "I'm interested in these slaves."
The manager frowned and looked at the guard next to the blue-clothed youth, seeming to be examining the situation. He said: "Sorry, this son, these slaves have been bought by this son, and now the ownership of these slaves is not in my hands."
"How much does he pay? I tripled, how about it!" The blue-clothed youth looked very arrogant.
This condition really made the steward a little excited. It's just that he works as a slave and knows that there are rules and some money cannot be made. Moreover, this young man is not an ordinary person. From the last time he dared to beat the young master of the Peng family unscrupulously, he knew that it was not easy.