Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 798 Disguise
On the wide street that can accommodate thousands of people, hundreds of prison cars made of iron and steel drove in, and quickly drove into an alley.

There are more or less prisoners in each prison car, and they are all gorgeously dressed.

Among them, there are men, women and children.

Counting carefully, there are actually thousands of people.

Escorting them was a team of hundreds of warriors wearing black scale armor and bloody.

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Among the thousands of people, it was obvious that they belonged to a certain big family. They were arrested and sold as slaves for fear of accidents.

Some young people in this group of slaves have extremely extraordinary aptitudes, even reaching the top ten strengths of the Zongzong Tianbang.

Such slaves with strong qualifications are also the most valuable. If they are bought, they can be cultivated into powerful combat forces such as death guards.

Among them, there are some quite beautiful women.

One thing is certain, their fate will be miserable in the future, and they will inevitably become someone's plaything without any chance of turning over.

This kind of slave trading is also very common. After all, in the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong. If you are not as strong as others, your end will be extremely miserable.

"They are so pitiful." Wu Xingling's eyes were moved.

Lu Feng nodded slightly. The sky changed a lot back then, and many people from the dynasty became slaves of others.

"The quality of these slaves is surprisingly high, and each of them can be sold for a high price. This time we can make a lot of money."

"When we sell them, we will have enough holy liquid to enjoy ourselves, but there are a few good chicks in there, can we let the brothers play first?"

The eyes of several warriors in scale armor emitted a sinister light, staring at the beautiful women in the prison car, which made the women shiver in the corner in fright.

"These girls can't play with you. These slaves come from the Shang family, whose ancestors originated from the Tianxing Dynasty. They have long been ordered by a big man from the Mu Xing Dynasty, and none of them can move."

Among the team of hundreds of people, a cold man with a scar on his left cheek spoke lightly.

He has a strong murderous aura permeating his body, and his strength has reached five changes. He is the leader of this group of people.

"Haha, this Shang family is also unlucky. They dared to mess with my Black Dragon Island, and there is such a big background behind it. It was a saint family thousands of years ago, but it is a pity that it has passed away."

"You people in Heilong Island are all a group of demons. You actually committed so many heinous things in my Shang family. If the ancestors in the sky knew about it, they would never let you go."

Inside the prison car, there was a man in blue, holding his head and roaring in pain.

"What old ancestors, your Shang family is a group of slaves in front of my Black Dragon Island, a group of slaves who can sell high-value holy liquid, be honest with me."

A spiral wave of light burst out from the fingertips of a warrior from Black Dragon Island, and the cold and harsh breath whipped the man in Tsing Yi, blood dripping from his body immediately, and he wailed endlessly.

The shrill screams attracted many people to stop and watch.

"Even if our Shang family is completely wiped out, we will never surrender to you."

The young man's face was exposed with blue veins, and he roared frantically.

"You still have a bit of backbone, but how long can your backbone last in my hands."

The black finger light of the warrior from Black Dragon Island kept popping out and landed in the prison car, and immediately the dozens of people inside suffered inhuman torture.

This kind of torture is only a wound of flesh and blood, and will not hurt their lives, but it is extremely painful.

Hearing the miserable howls of those dozens of people, those Black Dragon Island warriors laughed even more wildly.

What is moving is that this group of slaves is extremely stubborn, and they do not beg for mercy at all.

"Stop! My Shang family is inherited from the Confucian and Taoist masters, the descendants of Wen Sheng, even if they die, they cannot suffer this kind of humiliation."

In a certain prison car, there was only one person sitting. It was a refined old man, with anger clinging to his face, he shouted angrily.

"The Wensheng fell a thousand years ago, and your Shang family is nothing but a slave of my Black Dragon Island."

A long whip appeared in the hand of a Black Dragon Island warrior, and he whipped it away fiercely.

Suddenly, a bloodstain appeared on the old man's body.

"This old fellow is a martial artist of seven transformations who has condensed his Dharma appearance. If he hadn't been captured as a slave, I'm afraid I would have been slapped to death in front of him with my strength."

The Black Dragon Island warrior became more and more excited, cursing angrily.

"Shang Family, Wen Sheng!"

Hearing the discussions of those warriors from Black Dragon Island, Lu Feng was startled, anger welled up in his eyes, and he clenched his palms fiercely.

Wensheng is a master of Confucianism and Taoism, and he is the Taifu in the imperial dynasty. Because of his vast knowledge, countless people respect him as a teacher.

Back then, Lu Feng had to call teacher respectfully in front of Wen Sheng.

He still clearly remembers the scenes where he, his younger sister You Ruo, Chu Yunsong, and all the direct descendants of the dynasty listened to the literary sage talking about the past and the present.

And Wensheng's temperament is also extremely strong, and he has already died when the big change happened.

Unexpectedly, there is a branch of the Shang family here.

"Little brother can't stand it anymore? Don't be impulsive, this Black Dragon Island is not easy to mess with, and fighting with hands is not allowed in Dongxuan City."

Seeing Lu Feng's appearance, the warriors who came to watch thought that he couldn't understand the atrocities of Heilong Island.

"Then what is the origin of Heilong Island?" Lu Feng said coldly.

The warrior smiled and said: "The foundation of Black Dragon Island is not in the 72 states, but in the sea of ​​death. The strength of the owner of the Black Dragon Island has reached the lower holy realm, and he can be regarded as a famous strongman."

Although the sea of ​​death is dangerous and regarded as a restricted area, due to the abundant resources, there are still many strong people gathered on each island.

The back door of Dongxuanzhou leads to the vast sea of ​​death.

"Is it Black Dragon Island?"

Lu Feng stared coldly at the group of Black Dragon Island warriors, and said in a low voice, "I see."

He walked to the prison carts one step at a time, pointed at the black whip that kept beating the old man, and pretended to be arrogant and arrogant, and said: "These slaves are not bad. I will take as much holy liquid as I need."

"Where did it come from?"

The black dragon island warrior whose long whip was severed looked displeased, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by the cold man who had reached five transformations beside him.

He smiled and said, "Young master, I'm sorry, this group of slaves has already been ordered."

"It's not bad that the old man has achieved seven transformations, and it's also interesting to bring those girls back to cultivate them." A strange smile appeared on Lu Feng's face.

The reason why he did this was that he didn't want people to know the real purpose of buying back these Shang family members.

Wu Xingling and the others frowned, unable to understand what Lu Feng was thinking.

He made himself look like a dandy, glanced at the prison cars, and said loudly: "Then I will give you ten times the original price."

"I'm sorry that we can't sell it even if it's a hundred times the holy liquid. This is the sincerity of my Black Dragon Island." The cold man shook his head decisively.

Just a joke, these slaves were ordered by Emperor Mu Xing.

Although the ten times the holy liquid moved his heart, he didn't dare to offend an emperor for it.

Lu Feng frowned, pretending to be impatient and said: "Twenty times the holy liquid, this can already make you a lot of money."

Wensheng's family was also reduced to this point because of Tianxing's involvement, but now that they saw Wensheng's descendants, how could Lu Feng not rescue them.

"Not for sale." The cold man said.

"Don't challenge my patience."

At this moment, Lu Feng's face was full of anger, fierce hostility surged out of his body, and the pervasive aura was suppressed like a ferocious beast.

"Go!" The cold man waved his hand, turned and left.

Now due to the opening of the Holy Spirit Realm, the forces coming here are complicated. Although he is not weak in Heilong Island, he doesn't want to offend them.

Facing such a domineering and domineering genius is also a headache.

"Today you have to sell if you sell it, and you have to sell it if you don't want it! I have never been unable to get what I like!"

(End of this chapter)