Douluo's Martial Soul Forging Master

Chapter 27 To the Slave Market

Chapter 27 To the Slave Market
After returning to Wan's house, Wan Shanhe went directly to take a bath, and then arranged for Fu Gui to send Wan Xuan back to Hanhai Royal School. The matter has been resolved and Wan Xuan's studies cannot be delayed.

Originally, Wan Shanhe wanted to let Wan Xuan show his face in front of the King of Tides. After all, Wan Xuan was the one who saved the Mermaid Princess, but Wan Shanhe didn't expect that the King of Tides would agree to his request so easily. Wan Xuan was not used at all.

But it can make Wan Xuan feel the coercion of the King of Tides, and giving Wan Xuan some motivation can be regarded as a gain.

So after sending Wan Shanhe back to Wan's family, Fugui took the carriage and sent Wan Xuan back to the small courtyard of Hanhai Royal School.

As soon as Wan Xuan entered the small courtyard, he saw Lai Fu who had been waiting for him, and went straight to Lai Fu's side, asking, "Where is my teacher?"

"Master, Master Lou Gao said that he has finished checking your homework, and he will give you three days off so that you can cultivate your soul power, or go out to have fun." Lai Fu bowed respectfully to Wan Xuan, Then he raised his head and said something with a hey smile.

"Give me a three-day vacation? Laifu, do you have any ideas? Is there any good place in Hanhai City?" Wan Xuan frowned, and suddenly gave himself a vacation. He didn't know what he should do .

"Master, why don't we go for a stroll in the slave market? With your ability, you may be able to find people with extraordinary talents." Lai Fu smiled and came to Wan Xuan's side and said something to Wan Xuan, with a slight expression on his face. Some wretched.

After all, there are not only male slaves in the slave market, but also beautiful maids. Laifu's age is just when he yearns for beautiful "things", so he shows this expression.

"Alright, since that's the case, then let's go to the slave market in Hanhai City." Wan Xuan nodded, and said something in agreement. With Wan Xuan's ability, he can definitely cultivate a few caring partners. In the future, I can help myself take care of Wanjia's huge industry.

"Yes, young master, I'll arrange a carriage for you right now." After finishing speaking, Lai Fu turned around and went outside the small courtyard to arrange a carriage for Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan sat in the small courtyard, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and began to taste it.

Then Wan Xuan closed his eyes and began to recall the pressure brought by the King of Tides. When under the pressure, Wan Xuan had only one thought, that is not to let himself fall down, and he gritted his teeth and sat up straight.

When recalling it again, Wan Xuan felt that he was really too weak. If he had the power to kill the King of Tides, how could he be directly lying on the ground under the huge coercion of the King of Tides? It was the first time Wan Xuan was so eager to gain strength.

Wan Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of determination, he wanted to become stronger.

"Master, it's ready, we can leave at any time, and I have notified Uncle Fugui, he will arrange for someone to take us to the slave market." Laifu walked in from the outside at this time, facing Wan Xuan saluted and said.

"Okay, let's go." After Wan Xuan finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the small courtyard with Laifu, got into the carriage that Laifu had prepared, and drove to the outside of Hanhai Noble School.

"Laifu, have you ever been to the slave market? Why do I feel like you haven't been there either?" Wan Xuan lifted the curtain of the carriage, sat down close to Laifu, and asked Laifu in a suspicious tone.

"Back to the young master, I really haven't been there. After all, I spend all my free time training. Even though my spirit power level is not high, my combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary people." Lai Fu said with a slightly embarrassed expression In a word, after all, Laifu originally wanted Wan Xuan to show him the world.

"Okay, then I understand. If there is anything I don't understand, I will try not to ask you." Wan Xuan smiled and said something in a teasing tone. Seeing that Lai Fu's face turned red quickly, Wan Xuan was happy He smiled, this is Laifu's embarrassment.

"Okay, drive well, no kidding, does our Wan family also do slave business?" Wan Xuan's face gradually became serious, and then he asked Lai Fu.

"Our Wan family does have a slave business, but our family's slave business is not too big. This time we will go there directly. Uncle Fu Gui will arrange for someone to take us to the slave market." Lai Fu thought about it and talked with Wan Xuan explained.

Wan Xuan nodded, then went back to the carriage and sat cross-legged and began to run the "Spiritual Training Sutra" to practice soul power. Wan Xuan felt the pressure, so he spent all his free time on cultivating soul power.

Although the carriage was bumpy, it didn't have much impact on Wan Xuan.

An hour later, Wan Xuan felt the speed of the carriage slowly slowing down, so he closed his eyes and opened his eyes.

"Master, we're here." Lai Fu jumped off the carriage, and said respectfully to Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan nodded, then he was stunned when he got off the carriage, and asked Laifu in a low voice: "Are you sure our slave business is not big?"

As soon as Wan Xuan got off the carriage, he looked up and saw a five or six meter high gate. Through the gate, he saw the magnificent decoration style inside. There were two rows of sixteen girls in revealing clothes with rabbit ears standing at the gate.

Wan Xuan took two steps back, then raised his head, and saw the building as a whole. It was more than 20 meters high and had three floors. The whole was similar to the style of medieval European architecture. From the outside, the entire slave market had a magnificent five-meter-high gate. It read "Three Thousand Slave Auction".

"Welcome to the young master." A bucket-like man rushed out from the slave market and saluted Wan Xuan respectfully.

"You're welcome." Wan Xuan was not stage-frightened, and stretched out his hand to support the man. After all, Wan Xuan is the master, and the person who came...is a servant.

"Peng Bianzi, the general manager of the Three Thousand Slave Auction, I welcome you again." Peng Bianzi stood up straight, looked at Wan Xuan with a smile and said gently.

At this time, Wan Xuan saw the overall image of Peng Bianzi. Although he was wearing a special dress, this dress should be the largest in Hanhai City. Xuan is still respectful and gentle, Wan Jia is the master and he is a slave, a little Hong Shun, his head moved the next day, Wan Jia can have so many properties, it is not a good family.

However, Wan Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Peng Whip's face, on the contrary, it was absolutely normal. Since he was in the slave business, he couldn't be too kind. A kind person would lose his life if he worked hard in the business.

Wan Xuan was just about to take a look at Peng Bianzi's martial soul and soul power level.

"Welcome Eldest Young Master!" Two rows of girls at the door suddenly shouted at Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan was taken aback, and stared at the people here with an embarrassing expression.

 I'm sorry, everyone, I'm in a bad state recently. I try not to let my emotions affect my work. I'm sorry.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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