Super God Gene

Although Hansen sympathizes with the slaves, the system of the seven empires is not a problem that can be changed by saving one or two slaves.

Seeing that there are many young children among the slaves, one by one wearing smart collars and smart handcuffs, like cats and dogs are rushed away, Hansen can only secretly shake his head.

On the side of Yang Fuzi saw that Hansen shook his head and sighed: "There is no distinction between noble and low-spirited people, but with the gods and blood, there is a difference between noble and low-lying."

When the two talked, they suddenly heard the cry of a little girl: "Mom... Mom..."

Hansen looked at the past and saw a young mother fall to the ground, blocking the march of the slave team. The supervisor holding the whip came over and beat her with a whip.

However, the young mother seemed to have physical problems. She couldn’t stand it for a time. She could only help her little girl who was crying in her arms and let the whip smack on her.

Suddenly, a palm grabbed the whip and looked at it. It was a middle-aged man next to him. He looked at his clothes and the collars and handcuffs on his body. He was obviously a slave who was sold.

"Being forgiving and forgiving people, killing them is not good for you, and you have to sell a lot less." The middle-aged slave let go of the whip and told the supervisor.

The supervisors were usually used to being accustomed to slaves. At this time, they were suddenly attacked by a slave. They suddenly felt dull, and the fierce light was released. A whip was drawn to the slave, and he angered: "I am happy, I am dying. These are the goods."

The middle-aged man was suddenly pumped a few whip, and immediately appeared a blood mark on his body, but he also guarded the mother and child together, and did not mean to withdraw.

The more so, the more unscrupulous the supervisors are, the more they try to smother: "Mom, I want to die and you will be good."

But very quickly, his whip was grasped by one hand and could not continue to pump.

"What are you doing?" The supervisor saw that the person holding his whip was not a slave, but the person who had just come down from the boat and did not dare to be as arrogant as the slave.

"How much is the three people, I want it." Hansen loosened the whip and pointed to the middle-aged man and the mother and daughter.

"Do you want to buy this three slaves?" A man with a look of appearance came over and looked up and down Hansen.

"The management of the matter." The supervisors on the side of the scene quickly saluted the man, and looked very respectful.

"Yes." Hansen nodded.

Wen Guan looked at Hansen for a moment and smiled and said: "These slaves were ordered by the Seven Hearts. Generally speaking, they cannot be sold separately."

"Then please ask the text for an unusual price." Han Sen smiled.

The management of the article heard a joy, knowing that he met the rich owner today, and said: "The fat pigs that you send to your door are not slaughtered."

The management does not lie. These slaves are actually sent to the Seven Hearts. However, there are often deaths and injuries in the process of slave transportation. Therefore, each time a slave is transported, it will be transported a batch. This batch is also a loss. Quota.

There are still a lot of losses in this time. Since some people are willing to pay a high price, it doesn't matter if they sell three.

"The son of this is to make it difficult." Wen Guanwu has already planned to hurt Hansen a knife, but his face is pretending to be a difficult expression.

"So what kind of price can make you not embarrassed?" Han Sen looked at Wen Guan.

There was a smile in the face of the article: "Since the son valued them so much, then they had to sell a son in the face, and the seven-hearted court was trying to explain it. The three slaves only need three thousand Qin coins. If the son only takes it, the seven-hearted hospital will be pursued if it is pursued.

"Three thousand Qin coins, why don't you grab it?" Yang Fuzi angered.

The ordinary adult slaves in the market also have fifty or sixty yuan of coins, even if they are young, they are just over one hundred yuan of coins. Like such a large slave ship, the mass selling price is lower.

The three slaves will have three thousand Qin coins, and the price is indeed a high price.

"You can't say that, this is the slave of the Seven Hearts. I sold them to the son, and that is a huge risk..."

When the words of the management were not finished, Hansen interrupted him. Hansen said to Yang Fuzi on the side: "Master, give him, I want these three people."

Although Yang Fuzi felt that this was simply a slaughter, but since Hansen had already spoken, he had to transfer three thousand Qin coins to the text.

"Grandfather, you still have a vision, if there is any need in the future, even if you come to find it." Wen Guan received three thousand Qin coins, his face is about to laugh out.

The three slaves only had a small amount of money, but now they have sold nearly a hundred times the price. The management is very happy to hand over the three slave cards.

Hansen received the slave certificate and let Yang Fuzi hand it back to them, and successfully helped the mother and daughter.

"What do you call?" Hansen arched the middle-aged man.

"Thank you for saving the son, not alone in the sword." Middle-aged men also courteous.

When I heard the name, everyone was a glimpse. After the reaction, the supervisor who beat the slave said contemptuously: "A slave, you dare to call the sword not alone? Not afraid of being cut off."

Someone laughed by the side: "The name of this slave is really arrogant. It is not the same as the Taifu sword of the great Qin emperor. Unfortunately, the same name has different lives. One is the Qin Guotai Fu who is famous in the world, but the other is humble. Squatting slave."

The management of the matter also found it interesting: "The name of a slave is actually called a sword, but it can sell three thousand Qin coins, and what he calls, even if he claims to be a god."

In the voice of the public, Han Sen probably knows the origin of the sword. The so-called Tai Fu is the emperor and ranks among the three public. If the emperor is young or vacant, he can manage the country on his behalf.

The sword is not alone, not only Taifu, but also the name of the first swordsman of the Daqin Empire. However, ten years ago, the sword was not left alone and retired. For a long time, no one has ever heard of the name of the sword.

Naturally no one would think that the slave in front of him would be the first swordsman of the Qin State.

Hansen did not know whether this person was a sword or not. He had never heard of the name of the sword, but he saw that this person is extraordinary, and the introverted and quiet temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Li Bingyu is also a faceless fox who is not alone in the sword. She does not believe that the sword will become a slave, but after careful examination, she found that the slave in front of him seems to be a bit familiar.

Although Li Bingyu has never seen a sword, he is not alone. However, there is a portrait of a sword in the palace of inaction. Although this middle-aged man seems to be much more isolated than the sword in the portrait, there is no sword. Proud of the world's spirit, but carefully look at it, there are really a few similarities between the eyebrows.