Chapter 27-Going to the Slave Market

After returning to Wan’s house, Wan Shanhe went directly to take a bath, and then arranged for the rich and honored to send Wan Xuan back to the Hanhai Royal School. The matter had been resolved and Wan Xuan’s studies could not be delayed.

Originally, Wan Shanhe wanted to make 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 did not expect the King of Tides to agree to his request so easily. Wan Xuan was not used at all.

But let Wan Xuan feel the coercion of the King of Tides, giving Wan Xuan some power is a reward.

So after returning Wanshanhe to Wanjia, Fugui took the carriage and sent Wanxuan back to the courtyard of the Hanhai Royal School.

As soon as Wan Xuan entered the courtyard, he saw the Laifu who had been waiting for him, and went directly to Laifu’s side and asked, “Where is my teacher?”

“Master, the master craftsman Lou Gao said that he has checked your homework and will give you three days off, so you can cultivate your spirit power, or go out for fun.” Laifu respectfully bowed to Wan Xuan. Then he raised his head and said with a smile.

“Give me three days off? Laifu, do you have any ideas? Is there any good place in Hanhai City?” Wan Xuan frowned, and suddenly gave himself a fake, he didn’t even know what he should do. .

“Master, let’s go to the slave market for a stroll. You may be able to find someone with extraordinary talent.” Laifu came to Wan Xuan with a smile and said to Wan Xuan with a slight expression. Some wretched.

After all, there are not only male slaves in the slave market, but more beautiful maids. Laifu’s age is when he yearns for beautiful “things”, so this expression is revealed.

“That’s okay. If that’s the case, let’s go to the slave market in Hanhai City.” Wan Xuan nodded and said in agreement. With Wan Xuan’s ability, we can definitely cultivate several caring partners. In the future, I can help myself to take care of thousands of huge industries.

“Yes, Master, I will arrange a carriage for you now.” After Laifu finished speaking, he turned around and went outside the courtyard, and arranged a carriage for Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan was sitting in the small courtyard, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it.

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

When I recalled it again, Wan Xuan realized that he was too weak. If he had the power to kill the King of Tides, how could he lie directly on the ground by the huge pressure of the King of Tides, strength…this It was Wan Xuan’s first such desire to gain strength.

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

“Master, we are ready, we can set off at any time, and I have also notified Fugui that he will arrange for us to take us to the slave market.” Laifu walked in from the outside at this time and faced Wan. Xuan bowed and said.

“Fine, let’s go.” After Wan Xuan said, he stood up and walked out of the courtyard with Laifu, got on the carriage prepared by Laifu, and then drove outside the Hanhai Noble School.

“Laifu, have you ever been to the slave market? I don’t think you have been.” Wan Xuan opened the curtain of the carriage, sat down near Laifu, and asked Laifu with a strong tone of suspicion.

“If you go back to the young master, I really haven’t been there. After all, I spend my free time training. Don’t look at my soul power level, but the combat power is not comparable to ordinary people.” Laifu said with a slight embarrassment. In a word, after all, Laifu wanted to let Wan Xuan show himself to the world.

“Okay, then I know. If you don’t understand, I will try not to ask you.” Wan Xuan smiled, and said with a chuckle, his face quickly turned red as he watched Laifu, Wan Xuan was happy. He smiled, this is a blessing embarrassed.

“Alright, drive well, no joke, is Wanjia also a slave business.” Wan Xuan’s expression gradually became serious, and then he asked Laifu.

“We do have a slave business in Wanjia, but our slave business is not too big. We will go there directly this time. Uncle Fugui will arrange for someone to take us to the slave market.” Laifu thought about peace with Wan. Xuan explained.

Wan Xuan nodded, and then returned to the carriage to sit cross-legged and started running “The Immortal Forging Scripture” to cultivate soul power. Wan Xuan felt the pressure, so he spent all his free time cultivating soul power.

Although the carriage was bumpy, it did not have much impact on Wan Xuan.

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

“Master, we are here.” Laifu jumped out of the carriage and respectfully said to Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan nodded, then got out of the carriage and was so stunned that he asked in a low voice, “Are you sure that our slave business is not big?”

As soon as Wan Xuan got out of the carriage, he looked up to a five or six-meter-high gate. Through the gate, he saw the magnificent decoration style inside. At the gate stood two rows of sixteen girls wearing exposed bunny ears.

Wan Xuan stepped back two steps, then raised his head and saw the whole building, which is more than 20 meters high and has three floors. The whole is similar to the style of medieval European architecture. From the outside, the entire slave market is magnificent and five meters high. “Three Thousand Slaves Auction” was written on the door.

“Respectfully welcome the young master to come.” A bucket-like man rushed out of the slave market and bowed respectfully to Wan Xuan.



“You don’t have to be polite.” Wan Xuan didn’t have stage fright, and stretched out his hand to help the man. After all, Wan Xuan is the master, and the comer… is the servant.

“Peng Whip, the general manager of the 3000 Slave Auction, I welcome the young master again.” Peng whip stood up straight, smiling at Wan Xuan and said gently.

At this time, Wan Xuan saw the overall image of Peng Zhuanzi. Although he was wearing a special dress, this dress should be the biggest in Hanhai City. Although his face was full of flesh and blood, his face was uncomfortable, but it was facing Wan. Xuan is still respectful and gentle. Wanjia is the master and he is a slave. With a little Hongshun, his head moved the next day. Wanjia can have so many properties, which is not a good family.

However, Wan Xuan didn’t think there was anything wrong with Peng Zhanzi’s face. On the contrary, it was absolutely normal. Since he was in the slave business, he could not be too kind. A kind-hearted person would lose his life if he worked hard in business.

Wan Xuan just prepared to take a look at Peng Bianzi’s spirit and spirit power level.

“Welcome the young master!” The two rows of girls at the door suddenly shouted to Wan Xuan.

Wan Xuan was taken aback, staring at the people here, with a very embarrassed expression.

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