kill the sky

Although Qin Yin had learned about slave trade from books before, he had never experienced it himself. He still had some curiosity about this cruel trade. After walking in the field and watching the men and women of various ethnic groups imprisoned in the big iron cages, they have a better understanding of this kind of human trade.

The Donghua Slave Farm is known as the largest slave farm in Yanjing, with the best facilities, but even so, most of the slaves still only wear jackets, and stay in the iron cage made of steel bars as thick as an arm with a demented expression. Most of the slaves were strong men, but because of being imprisoned for a long time and not getting enough to eat, they all looked quite thin.

"Young Master Yin, these slaves are the lowest level of coolies. Naturally, they are out of your sight. Please come with me." Bai Chuan, the manager of the Donghua slave farm, is also an exquisite guy who can see all directions and listen to all directions. , seeing Qin Yin's eyes constantly sweeping over these lowest slaves, he knew that the young man in front of him who could walk with Princess Wen was not simple, so he quickly and carefully introduced it to Qin Yin, and finally asked:

"I don't know what kind of slaves Master Yin needs?"

"Be smart, the one who can settle accounts and manage affairs is the best." Qin Yin thought for a while and said casually.

"Oh? Could it be that Master Yin is going to buy some slaves to be housekeepers or something? Well, there are some little ones here, please come with the little ones."

Bai Chuan rolled his eyes, then led Qin Yin and his party towards the northeast corner, and said while walking: "Master Yin, don't worry, our Donghua goods are definitely the best in Yanjing. Bring out all the slaves that meet your requirements, Yin Shao, and wait for you to choose them yourself."

Following Bai Chuan for about a cup of tea, and turning the corner, Qin Yin only felt his eyes light up, and saw a row of gorgeously dressed men standing in an open luxurious hall, if not for these There are special iron plates made by Donghua Slave Farm hanging by the men's ears. Qin Yin can't guess that these men who look like housekeepers of rich families are actually slaves of Donghua Slave Farm!

"Let Yin rarely laugh. Before they became slaves, these people were butlers of some big families. They are very familiar with related affairs, and they are in good health and their moral character is guaranteed."

Bai Chuan bowed and stood beside Qin Yin, pointing to the stewards and slaves to introduce them one by one, including the family, specialty, physical condition, etc. that these stewards belonged to before they became slaves. It sounded more like talking about a piece of goods rather than a people.

Qin Yin patiently listened to Bai Chuan's introduction to this row of housekeeper slaves, and looked at these slaves again, although each of them cheered up, their eyes were slightly dull, lifeless, and lifeless. , If you buy it back, it will really hinder your mood.

"That's all?" Qin Yin frowned and asked Bai Chuan.

"Uh, Young Master Yin, there are only a dozen or so that Donghua can afford at present. You also know that slaves like this kind of housekeeper are really rare among slaves, and they are very popular with some big families. so……"

"In this case, let's go." Qin Yin glanced at Princess Wen, but was glared back by Princess Wen angrily. Qin Yin, who was making fun of himself, shrugged and said something before leaving.

"Don't, don't, young master, Mr. Wen, let's listen to the younger one, let's listen to the younger one!" When he saw this big customer who had finally met, he was about to leave. In front of Qin Yin and his party, he cupped his hands and looked begging.

Qin Yinbai didn't give any face to the middle-aged man in front of him who controlled the entire Donghua slave farm, and snorted: "Mr. Bai, I don't think there is anything else to say. Although the quality of the slaves you have here is good, but All of them are lifeless, without any vitality, and it is really unappetizing to buy them home and face a dead face all day long, so you should keep these excellent housekeeper slaves."

Bai Chuan waved his hands again and again, grabbed Qin Yin's sleeve, and begged: "Here, forgive me, Young Master Yin, in fact, there are also small ones like the clever ones you want, but those guys have just been caught , wild surnames are hard to tame, if I sell it to you rashly, I'm afraid... it will hurt you."

"Oh? There are also such wild and untamable things, take them out quickly, I want to see how the wild and untamable methods are." Qin Yin's eyes flashed brightly, and he stopped leaving.

A look of joy flashed across Bai Chuan's face, he nodded quickly, and finally said to Qin Yin worriedly:

"Okay, okay, Young Master Yin, please wait a moment, the little one will immediately have someone take out that stubborn new slave, but Young Master Yin is better to be careful, this new slave has the strength of a peak martial artist, although he was pointed out The dantian was destroyed, and one's cultivation base was abolished, but the surname is still unruly, and has injured several of our Donghua guards in succession in the past few days."

"Oh, the dantian has been broken, and there is still the strength of a peak martial artist? This makes me want to meet this thug even more." Qin Yin's face flashed a playful look, and he exchanged a look with Princess Wen, and then No more making a sound, quietly waiting for the thug-like slave that Bai Chuan said about.

Soon, a man with a height of nearly nine feet, his body twisted like an old tree, his face strange, and a long beard staggered towards Qin Yin and the others under the escort of five slave farm guards.

This majestic man wore thick chains between his wrists and legs, and every step he moved would bring a sound of gold and iron colliding, especially on the man's chest and abdomen, leaving a series of criss-crossing scars. Each of these scars is no smaller than five inches, and it looks shocking at first glance.

However, compared with the previous row of gorgeously dressed but sluggish housekeeper slaves, although this nine-foot-tall man has terrible scars on his body and heavy shackles on his hands and feet, he can see through his eyes. But one can see an unyielding spirit, with short hair counting backwards, and the whole person is like a treasured sword drawn out of its sheath, exuding an aura that cannot be ignored.

"Not bad!"

The first time he saw this slave, Qin Yin made a decision in his heart. Life is hard to avoid suffering and setbacks. In the face of difficulties and setbacks, he is discouraged and has no fighting spirit. In Qin Yin's view, this kind of person is no different from a dead person.

And there is a kind of person who still maintains a high fighting spirit even in the face of adversity, and maintains an optimistic and upward passion even when encountering various difficulties. Such a person is like a dragon diving deep. From then on, he took advantage of the situation, changed into Jackie Chan, and made some earth-shattering careers.

Qin Yin claims to be the second type of person, and the nine-foot strong man in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that Bai Chuan said that he had been destroyed by the dantian, his cultivation base was abolished, and his body was covered with scars, Qin Yin would almost have thought it was this. Man has only just been enslaved.