"No? Don't have to." The steward signaled, and let someone escort him to the front, while he wiped his sweat from the back, and then quickly followed.
"No, I don't want to be sold to the Xiaoshouguan, I want to go home, I want to go home..." He struggled and yelled, but he hadn't eaten for a few days, his cultivation base was blocked again, and the whole person seemed weak. Yes, he was escorted forward by two monks.
When he came to the front venue, he was locked up in an iron cage. In addition to him, there were five or six teenagers aged fifteen and sixteen, all of whom looked better than ordinary teenagers, and they were all passed by. Dressed up, one by one in new clothes, neat and tidy.
He looked at the teenagers with a sad expression on his face.Does it really have to be sold to those places?
When he was feeling uneasy, he suddenly saw two familiar figures. When he saw them, his eyes suddenly filled with surprises, clutching the door of the iron cage with both hands, shouting outside: "Feng Jiu! Feng Jiu! Duan Ye, Duan Ye, save me, save me! I am here, I am here!"
The two people who were talking seemed to hear it inadvertently. Looking back, when they saw the figure locked in the iron cage, Duan Ye strode forward, and Feng Jiu slowed down a little.
"Pang? Why are you here?" Duan Ye looked at the person in the cage with a look of surprise, asking in confusion and astonishment as if he didn't know anything.
"Woo... Duan Ye, I was sold."
His eyes were red, and he looked at Feng Jiu who was walking slowly: "Feng Jiu, I shouldn't have sneaked away. These people are not good people. They don't give me food and let me do heavy work. Look at me. The hands are foaming."
Feng Jiu stopped in front of the iron cage, looked at the boy who was obviously thin and haggard in a few days, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you tell them that you have money and let them let you go?"
"I said, they don't believe it." He said aggrievedly.
"Don't you also have a certain level of body protection? Why don't you escape?"
"I can't escape, my cultivation is blocked." Seeing him clearly smiling, but there is no smile in his eyes, and seeing him did not say to save him, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Feng Jiu, will you save me?"
"Since you ran away, I really have nothing to do with you. Maybe you can escape by your own ability."
"No, I, I can't get out." He lowered his head slightly, some afraid to meet his eyes: "You save me out! Only this time, I will not rely on others to save me in the future, I will work hard to cultivate , Working hard to become stronger."
"Obile?" she asked with raised eyebrows.
"Well, listen, you must listen." He nodded busy.
"Don't run away?" she asked again.
"Don't run away, I will go wherever you let me go." He promised busyly.
Upon hearing this, she curled her lips: "Wait!" She turned and left, leaving Duan Ye there.
"Why are you still here? Are you looking for me?" Ning Lang asked while looking at Duan Ye standing outside.
Duan Ye glanced at him and said, "No, Feng Jiu said that you don't have to look for it if you leave. Today, I only heard that there is a local market here, so I came to take a look."
Ning Lang silently lowered his head.
Not long after, Ning Lang saw the steward who was as thin as a monkey trotting, and followed Feng Jiu with a half-bended waist and a flattering expression. He sighed slightly when he saw this completely different attitude.
Is this the difference in strength?He really saw a lot these days.