Douluo's starting support

A sound of conversation coming from far away from An Ke'er immediately caught her attention, and she immediately realized her situation.

She was kidnapped!

This was a situation that An Ke'er had never expected. Originally, according to An Ke'er's plan, she was planning to cross most of the Tiandou Empire to come to this affiliated kingdom.

And she did.

This was also the source of her self-confidence, but she never thought that she would fall into the stinking ditch at the last step. This was not part of An Keer's plan.

Along the way, An Keer used three gold soul coins stolen from home to embark on this journey. During this period, she always passed through safe areas, and even the hotel was under the eyes of guards. hotel below.

But I didn't expect that everything would turn out like this.

This made An Keer's inner panic turn into a mess.

She looked outside the iron fence in fear. After all, An Keer was just an ordinary six-year-old child.

This is the age when you are just starting to become sensible and being naughty.

This couldn't help but remind An Ke'er of the reason why she ran away from home.

First of all, there was the constant nagging from his parents and their lavish praise for his brother.

This made An Ke'er bored with home and curious about her brother, who only had a shadow in her impression.

At that time, An Keer had the idea of ​​leaving home.

None of her peers could be as bold as her.

An Keer ran away after Wuhun awakened.

The circumstances of An Keer's martial soul awakening are very special.

Generally speaking, a person can awaken a martial spirit even if he has no soul power, but An Ke'er is different. She has no martial spirit at all.

It is a special case among special cases, much rarer than having full innate soul power.

But it seemed that neither An Pengsheng nor Xiao Mei was surprised by this. On the contrary, An Pengsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This made Ankeer feel that they didn't love her and that they had neglected her.

Due to her parents' original nagging and the martial arts awakening, An Ke'er felt that she was being left out, so An Ke'er left a note and left angrily.

In the end, it turned into this.

Enke regretted running away from home, and his small chest couldn't help but send waves of sourness into his throat.

She gritted her teeth and shed tears, sobbing softly.

An Ke'er also began to try to break free from the rope on her wrist. The rope immediately broke some fibers slowly under An Ke'er's strong force, but the same thing happened.

An Ke'er's wrist was strangled until it turned red.

If you try to break free, your wrist will inevitably break.

So Anker gave up.

Her panicked eyes stared beyond the iron bars.

The space outside the iron bars was very dark and damp, and the cell where Anke was staying was not much better. There was just a pile of cheap hay spread under her body.

The sound of conversation came from outside the iron fence again, and this time Anker heard it clearly.

"Tsk, don't be ungrateful, you guy. My base price is at least five gold soul coins, otherwise..."

Brush pull.

The sound of weapons being revealed.

As a result, another slightly sharp voice came out again.

"What do you want? Let me tell you, there are all our people outside! Don't think that just because you are a soul master, you can do whatever you want!"

An Ke'er sniffed and barely suppressed her urge to cry, but she was still at the point where she would immediately burst into tears at the slightest stimulation.

Since I was on someone else's territory, I had no other equipment except the traveler's clothes. All my machetes and other things were left at the hotel.

This made her afraid to act rashly.

Immediately afterwards, the conversation between the two became more and more contradictory and intense.

One of them sounded increasingly impatient.

There was also a vague anger in the tone of the other person.

"Huh, you want to sell it or not. Five gold soul coins? What do you think? And I'm in business, not here to fight. The price of two gold soul coins is already the best."

"Tsk."

Conversation is over.

click.

The sound of weapons being put away clearly indicated that one of the parties had compromised.

Da da da.

An Ke'er heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside. She immediately shrank into a corner and looked outside, feeling powerless filling her heart.

Not only the rope in her hand, but also the iron fence focusing on An Ke'er was beyond her ability to handle. If she could run away, An Ke'er would have run away long ago.

But she could only defeat two adults.

She also heard it just now. There was a soul master outside. The soul master's words probably didn't even require a bit of strength to crush her to death.

An Ke'er's originally shrinking tears began to gurgling out again. She was crying and her young body was shaking.

At this time.

The scar-faced man had arrived outside the cell. He looked down at Anke'er in the cell inside.

The goatee slave merchant on the other side looked at Ankeer carefully after waking up.

Scarface said coldly to An Ke'er in the cell.

"Since you are useless, then I'll kill you."

An Ke'er cried immediately when she heard this. She trembled and shouted to the scar-faced man outside the cell.

"Why can you do this! I want to call daddy, wuwuwu..."

An Ke'er couldn't stop sobbing, and she was suddenly afraid.

Seeing An Ke'er crying, the scar-faced man's face became even more impatient.

Heartbreaking cries gradually filled the entire cell, and the goatee businessman's eyes flashed with light after seeing An Ke'er's appearance.

Just as the scarred man was about to go in with the machete, the businessman's hand stopped him.

The scarred man glared at the businessman.

"Huh? Do you want to take advantage of others?!"

As a result, the businessman suddenly smiled, his eyes fixed on An Ke'er.

"Of course not. Let's do this. I'll take the six gold soul coins personally. What do you think?"

The goatee businessman looked at Anke'er with red eyes and crying and licked his lips, looking at Ankeer with lustful eyes.

The scarred man looked at the businessman strangely, then put away the knife and nodded.

"Okay, seven gold soul coins."

The businessman looked over in shock and anger when he heard what the scarred man said.

"you!"

"Love or not."

Now it was Scar Man who took the initiative, and the merchants began to bargain with Scar Man.

An Ke'er just kept crying, as if this was the only way to alleviate her fear.

When two strange men talked wantonly about how much their lives were worth, An Keer just felt desperate.

Finally, the price was settled.

"Okay, eight gold soul coins."

The businessman said this reluctantly.