Super God Gene

Hansen sympathizes with those slaves, but the system of the Seven Empires is not a question of saving one or two slaves that can change.

There were also many young children among the slaves, one wearing a smart collar and smart handcuffs, who were driven away like cats and dogs, and Hanson could only shake his head in secret.

When Lady Yang saw Hanson shook her head, she sighed: “There is no difference between nobility and lowliness, but with spirits, with blood, there is a difference between nobility and lowliness. ”

When they spoke, they suddenly heard a little girl crying: “Mom... Mom...”

Hanson turned around and saw a young mother fall to the ground, blocking the movement of the slave corps, and the warden with the whip came and punched her with a whip.

But the young mother seemed to have physical problems. She could not stand for a while and could only desperately protect the little girl who cried in her arms, leaving the whip to be smoked on her.

Suddenly, a palm grabbed a whip and set his eyes on it. It was a middle-aged man next to him, looking at his clothes and the collars and handcuffs on his body, obviously also a trafficked slave.

“It's not good for you to have to forgive people and kill them, and you have to sell a lot less.” The middle-aged slave let go of the whip and told the warden.

The warden was usually accustomed to being vicious among the slaves. At this time, he was hit by a slave on the top. At once, he felt blind, his eyes widened with ferocity, and a whip was drawn towards the slave. At the same time, he said angrily: "I am happy to kill you bitches. ”

The middle-aged man was suddenly sucked by several whips and immediately showed a bloodstain, but he protected the mother and son together, with no intention of retreating.

The more so, the more uncomfortable the regulator gets, the harder he curses and punches: “Shit, I want to die for you. ”

Soon, however, his whip was held by another hand and he could not continue to smoke.

“What are you doing?” The warden saw that holding his whip was not a slave, but a man who had just come off the boat and did not dare be as arrogant as a slave.

“How much are these three people, I'll take them.” Hanson untied the whip, pointing to the middle-aged man and the mother and daughter.

“You want to buy this three slaves?” A man who looked like a steward came over and measured Hanson up and down, "he said.

“Clerk.” The supervisors beside him paid tribute to the man in haste.

“Yes.” Hanson nodded.

Manager Wen closed his eyes and gauged Hanson for a moment, smiling and saying: “This group of slaves is made in the Seven Hearts, and generally cannot be sold separately. ”

“Then ask the management to pay an unusual price.” Hanson grinned.

The literary administrator was pleased to hear that he had met the rich man today, and said: "If you send fat pigs to your door, you will not slaughter them. ”

The clerk did not lie. The slaves were indeed sent exclusively for the Seven Hearts, but death and injury often occurred during the slave transport process, so every time the slaves were transported, an extra shipment, which was a loss of space.

There are still a lot of places to lose this time, and since someone is willing to pay a high price, it doesn't matter if you sell three.

“Son, this is making it difficult for me.” The Custodian had intended to kill Hanson with a knife in his heart, but he had a hard look on his face.

“So what's the price to make it easier for you?” Hanson looked at Manager Man and said.

Wen finally got a smile on the manager's face: “Since the sons value them so much, then they will have to sell the son's face. The other side of the Seven Hearts courtyard will find another way to explain it. These three slaves need only 3,000 Qin coins. Just take it, if the Seven Hearts courtyard is to be pursued, it will be borne by themselves. ”

“3,000 Qin, why don't you rob it?” Lady Yang was angry.

Ordinary adult slaves on the market also have only 50 or 60 Qin coins. Even young children are just over a hundred Qin coins. Large slave ships like this sell in large quantities at lower prices.

Three slaves require three thousand Qin coins, which is indeed the heavenly price.

“I can't say that, this is the slave of the Seven Hearts, I sell them to you, it's a huge risk...”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hanson, who said to Yang Lady beside him: "Husband, give it to him, these three people want it. ”

Though Mr. Yang thought it was simply a slaughter, since Hanson had spoken, he had to turn 3,000 Qin coins to the manager.

“Grandpa, you still have the vision. If you need anything else in the future, just come and find me.” The clerk received 3,000 Qin coins, and his face was almost flowering with laughter.

Three Slaves, which were not worth much, were now sold by him nearly 100 times the price, and the Custodian handed over the three slave cards with great pleasure.

Hanson took the slave certificate and asked Mr. Yang to hand it back to them. He helped the mothers and daughters.

“What's your name?” Hanson arched his hand at the middle-aged man.

“Thank you, son, for saving us. The sword is not alone.” The middle-aged man also saluted.

Hearing the name, everyone was a beam, and after the reaction, the slave beater's warden scornfully said: “How dare you call a slave a sword? I'm not afraid of being beheaded. ”

"The name of this slave is really arrogant," some people laughed next to him. “It's not the same as the sword of my Great Qin Emperor's Taifu. Unfortunately, the same name is different. One is the Qin Empire's Taifu, and one is a humble slave. ”

The literary administrator also found it interesting: “A slave's name is not a lone sword, but he can sell 3,000 Qin coins, whatever his name is, even if he claims to be an angel. ”

In the people's discourse, Hanson probably knows the origin of the sword. The so-called Taifu is an emperor, ranked among the three dukes. If the emperor is young or vacant, he can manage the country on his behalf.

And the sword is not only the Taifu, but also the name of the Daqin Empire's first swordsman. However, ten years ago, the sword was not isolated from the rear, and no one has heard of the sword for a long time.

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

Hanson also doesn't know if the sword is alone, he has never heard the sword is not alone before, but he sees that the person is extraordinary, the inner calm temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Li Bingyin was also a leftover fox. She also did not believe that the sword would become a slave, but after careful measurement, she found that the slave in front of her seemed to be a bit familiar.

Although Li Bingyin has never seen a sword or lonely himself, but there are images of a sword or lonely sword in the Dojo Palace. Although this middle-aged man does not seem to be much more lonely than the sword in the picture, nor does he have a sword or lonely arrogant weather profile, but take a closer look, there is really that much similarity between the eyebrows.