"White teeth, is this true?"

A squirrel with a good relationship with white teeth stood up and looked frightened: "have you been cheated!"

If it is not the will of the slave owner, even tearing up the contract is invalid in the law.

"White teeth, you are deceiving everyone!"

A squirrels dignitary sneered and deliberately kept a distance from those squirrels who had finished their work and smelled, with his family around him.

There are more than twenty squirrels in the circle of dignitaries. They are cunning, greedy, arrogant and conceited, but full of small wisdom.

In the context of northern Europe's preference for blood, even the lowest slaves will be born.

It is said that the ancestors of these dignitaries were strong professionals. The probability of refining energy factors to become professionals is equivalent to the miracle of silver breaking through gold. Therefore, a black iron gray mouse can enjoy extraordinary glory in the group.

Therefore, although the descendants left behind have no potential, they still enjoy the protection of their ancestors under the factor of noble blood. They are divided into special classes by the Gubang family and are responsible for all matters of the squirrel tribe. Even the scarce materials distributed can be allocated in person.

As the most powerful and powerful clan leader of the squirrel, he is even more talkative, flattering the superiors and bullying the subordinates, and trades the hard work of the squirrel under his hand for his own comfort and comfort.

"Patriarch, this is true. His Highness the little fox spoke in person!"

White teeth shouted in an attempt to make these suffering compatriots believe in themselves.

But a group of squirrels were still unbelievable, and even looked numbly at white teeth, with distrust in their eyes.

"What? Seven copper Eagles a week. How can there be such a good treatment."

The head of the squirrel clan is a fat squirrel the size of a wild cat. He has a long beard. His eyes shine when they fall on the three bags of copper eagles.

"Bai Ya, if you still recognize me as the patriarch, give these three bags of coins to your noblest patriarch to keep for you."

The clan chief of the squirrel smiled, and the color of greed appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

What tore up the slave contract and liberated the slave?

The gremlin patriarch, who had been living in the slave city of Titan for more than ten years, was absolutely familiar with contracts.

Even after the owner squeezed the value of the slave, he would not choose to tear up the contract, but sold the slave to earn a small sum of money.

"Impossible!"

Baiya said angrily, looking at the normally afraid clan leader of the squirrel, the bottom of his eyes almost burst into flames.

This scene surprised the gerbil patriarch.

"Hum, eat inside and outside!"

At the same time, a powerful squirrel sneered and bared his teeth. He was very unfriendly to white teeth.

"Bai Ya, when you were young, if our clan leader didn't give you three extra pieces of bread, you would still be alive now?"

The grey mouse dignitaries said coldly, and the grey mouse patriarch nodded heavily.

All supplies were in his hands, but when the saint cut the bear man with a cross, his companions suddenly stopped him.

"What is a little fox?"

The saint restrained the handle of the sword, and the Silver Knight Sword reflected the sharp light, as if even the light could be cut off.

But his companions bowed their heads and whispered in his ears, which stopped him from pulling his sword.

He looked at the bear man's badge with the face of a fox printed on it.

Cherry golden long hair flutters, two fox ears stand up, a bright smile and a six with one hand, super cute!

"Don't worry about the Archbishop's life. Let's go."

The companion asked the angry saint to take back his sword and gave the bear a cold look, as if he wanted to remember each other.

Then, they left this hidden place with their boots on. They breathed a sigh of relief to the bear who was as stable as an old dog on the surface but panicked in the heart.

"Cut, when I heard the name of the little fox, I was scared to run away and urged."

Squirrel: "