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"Where can I buy adult male slaves?" Ruo Lan looked at Xue Ziling and asked.

Xue Ziling raised his head, looked at Ruo Lan and said respectfully, "Young Master, all the stalls here are sold by adult male slaves, I just wonder which kind you want?"

"Oh?" Roland raised his eyebrows. "Is there any difference?"

"Yes, young master."

Xue Ziling organized his speech and said, "Adult male slaves are also divided into many different types depending on their uses. Some were used for farming, while others were used as domestic servants. Of course, there are many other special ones as well. "

"Can you elaborate?" Roran asked.

Xue Ziling nodded his head and said: "Usually, if you buy slaves to do farm work, then I suggest you buy slaves from the north. Because the Northerners were tall, strong, and honest, they would not run away once they had matured, but they had a bad temper and could cause trouble at any time. If you are going to be a servant at home, you'd better buy slaves from the south. They are smaller than the Northerners, but very smart. You can handle your family matters very well! However, it is precisely because they are smart that more than half of the escaping slaves are southerners. "

Ruo Lan nodded with a smile and said, "You said that there was something special just now. What is it?"

Xue Ziling said, "There are still some, such as those prisoners of war soldiers and generals. These prices were quite expensive. One common soldier was equivalent to the price of three ordinary slaves. If it's a high-ranking officer, then it's even higher! "

Ruo Lan was puzzled. "Why would these people buy it? For farming? "

Xue Ziling shook his head and said, "Usually only those underground fighting fields will want these slaves. Soldiers and generals can't do farm work, they are too proud and too powerful. Ordinary masters wouldn't be able to control them. "

It was the first time Ruo Lan had heard of this thing in the underground battle arena.

It was impossible for such a thing to appear in the little village where she had lived all her life.

However, just by hearing the name, Ruo Lan could roughly guess what kind of place it was.

She nodded slightly and said, "Take me to see those soldiers and Northern Slaves."

Xue Ziling was slightly suspicious. The slaves and soldiers of the Northerners were definitely not slaves that could be used to do the same work.

However, since his employer was interesting, he naturally had to obey orders.

Beside Ruo Lan, Qian Chao asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to buy soldiers and Northern Slaves? Also, what about adult male slaves, and what are they? "

He looked at Ruo Lan with a somewhat confused expression.

Ruo Lan shot him a glance and chuckled, "Isn't it for someone's sake? I don't have to say anything when I get the chance. I'm a travelling family member, and I have all sorts of women by my side. I might ruin the Buddhist's reputation or something like that."

As soon as he said that, Ye Zichen was speechless.

However, Ruo Lan's words moved the ring slightly.

What he had said was that if he wanted to find a hundred mortal disciples, he would use them to fool Ruo Lan. In retrospect, however, this might be a good reason.

Especially after that, he intended to use these hundred home practicing disciples to help Ruo Lan, so he had some plans in mind.

Xue Ziling brought Ruo Lan and the others and passed through the slave market. Countless stalls were arranged on both sides of the road.

The slaves wore only a cloth, and were chained by the slavers, and were led up to the dais in squads.

The body condition of the slaves was then introduced by the slavers, who then offered for purchase by the onlookers below.

"Young Master, there's no need to look at these." Seeing Ruo Lan looking at the slaves on the high platform, Xue Ziling reminded her.

"Why?"

"Is this your first time in this slave market?" Xue Ziling asked.

Ruo Lan nodded slightly and replied, "Yes."

Xue Ziling laughed, "Then no wonder. These slaves are all not good stuff, there's no need to buy them! "

"Oh?" Ruo Lan raised her head, looking at the slaves on the high platform with narrowed eyes.

Due to the light, these slaves looked strong and their skin was glowing. However, if one looked closely, they would see that their eyes were numb and lifeless. Many of them were still sweating. It seems to be a result of chronic malnutrition.

He nodded and followed Xue Ziling.

However, after they had walked a few steps, they heard an earth-shaking wail.

It was a woman's voice.

Turning his head, he saw a few sturdy looking men dragging a few women to a high platform. The women were all dressed in rags, and they would occasionally reveal a bit of spring light as they pulled on the clothes.

Although they were all over the place, their faces were especially fair and clean, and they had quite a bit of beauty to them.

"Bitch, are you free to come here? "Go up for laozi!" The leader of the men cursed as he lashed out with his whip at the woman in front.

The woman cried out, "Please, I will pay you back even if I have to work as a horse. Please don't sell me as a slave!"

The man didn't say anything, he only whipped the woman viciously, causing her to roll on the ground.

Ruo Lan couldn't bear to see someone bullying a woman so she glared at him.

However, just as she took a step forward, one of the guards grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "There is a rule here. If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better take a look first!"

Ruo Lan's heart flared. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw the look of worry.

She sighed and stopped.

Seeing that woman's miserable state, Ruo Lan finally clenched her teeth, stared at the ring, and said, "How about we buy them?"

He stared at Ruo Lan and slowly said, "The Buddha has a fated person. Ruo Lan, are these your fated people?"

Ruo Lan looked at the ring and said slowly, "Even though he isn't destined, he's still a pitiful person …"

"Young Master, High Monk, don't believe them, they're just acting …" At this time, Xue Ziling suddenly raised his head and said in a low voice.

Just as he finished speaking, an angry shout came from beside them, "Son of a bitch Xue Ziling, are you courting death?!"

Xue Ziling suddenly quivered and turned around, only to feel a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Beside him, a middle-aged man who looked like a spectator kicked his stomach.

Although this man's actions were fast, Xue Ziling was, after all, standing by Ruo Lan's and Gu Qishao's side.

If the two of them wanted to stop them, they would definitely be able to.

However, for some reason, Ruo Lan and Re stood firm and didn't move at all.

Ruo Lan looked at Xue Ziling who had been kicked far away, then turned her head and looked indifferently at the person who kicked Xue Ziling.

It was a thin, tall, middle-aged man in his forties with a mustache. At this moment, he was staring at Xue Ziling, who was lying on the ground with a ferocious expression.

Xue Ziling's face was filled with pain. He struggled to stand up, but the pain in his lower abdomen made it impossible for him to do so.

Not only that, he looked at the middle-aged man with eyes that flickered with fear.

"Who are you?" Ruo Lan looked at the middle-aged man and asked indifferently.

Ruo Lan's appearance was exquisite and exquisite, and she wore luxurious clothing. With the addition of Leng Ning's aura, it was obvious that she was someone of noble status.

Hearing Ruo Lan's question, the middle-aged man didn't dare to delay any longer. He hurriedly bowed and smiled apologetically, "Young Master, I'm the manager of this stall."

"Why did you kick him?" Ruo Lan asked softly while stroking the hair by her ear.

The middle-aged man hatefully said, "This son of a bitch Xue Ziling, he actually dares to carelessly slander my boss's stall. Isn't this courting death?"

His gaze landed on Ruo Lan as he said that, and his expression changed to a smiling one. "Esteemed Young Master, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. Our business has always been fair and square!"

Ruo Lan nodded her head and said slowly, "To slander the business of another family, we should indeed fight!"

The middle-aged man nodded with a coquettish smile, "That's right! "Young master, why don't you take a look at our shop? There might be something you want!"

Ruo Lan's face broke into a faint smile. She waved at the middle-aged man and said, "Come here."

The middle-aged man was somewhat puzzled, but he still walked over with his back hunched.

Just as they approached, Ruo Lan's expression suddenly turned cold. Her right foot seemed to have transformed into a bolt of lightning as she kicked the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

The middle-aged man gave a stuffy groan as he was sent flying.

It only landed on the ground after knocking over three or four passersby.

With this kick, the previously noisy street immediately quietened down.

The few women who had climbed halfway up the stairs looked in their direction in astonishment.

Suddenly, there was a surge in the surrounding crowd. Faintly, there seemed to be quite a number of people who gradually came over and surrounded Ruo Lan and her group of twenty people.

Ruo Lan indifferently looked at her surroundings. A cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth as she slowly walked to the side of the middle-aged man who had collapsed on the ground.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, a foot stepped on his lower abdomen.

The surrounding crowd suddenly surged, as if someone was rushing over to Ruo Lan's side.

However, with a wave of his sleeve, a thick stream of Buddhism energy immediately shot out, blocking the people that were rushing over.

Looking at Ruo Lan's dignified appearance, then looking back at Ruo Lan, those who wanted to rush over all seemed to be hesitating.

Ruo Lan had a cold smile on her face as she looked at the middle-aged man moaning on the ground. She slowly said, "First, I don't like people lying to me. Secondly, regardless of Xue Ziling's identity, since he is now my guide, he will at least be one of my men before I leave this place. Third, I suddenly want to kick someone, and you're right in front of me. "

The middle-aged man was obviously an old fox who spent most of his time in this place. After hearing Ruo Lan's words, he endured the pain in his abdomen and gritted his teeth as he said, "Young master, is this your first time coming to our imperial city's slave market? Do you know the consequences of doing so? "

Ruo Lan had a strange expression on her face. After that, she laughed with her head held high. She was filled with an unspeakable arrogance and confidence.

"What is your identity? You think you're qualified to talk to me about the consequences? " After saying that, Ruo Lan exerted a little more strength on his leg, causing the middle-aged man to immediately scream miserably.

The middle-aged man naturally didn't know that from the moment Ruo Lan had entered the slave market, she had been suppressing her anger.

What she saw here was truly inconceivable. There was not a single place that was not filled with evil and violence.

Although she didn't say it out loud, she couldn't suppress the evil fire in her heart no matter what.