“Little sister, what is this hundred flowers banquet? ”

Cold feathers stood beside Muay, biting the incisors.

She's using a question, but there's already speculation in her mind.

Muang hasn't answered yet, so he listened to Elan smile and interjected, “Aren't you clear? The Hundred Flowers Banquet is a trade fair. ”

Muang and Cold Feather both turned to her.

Elan's heart softened with his chin, and his eyes were ridiculous, laughing, and deep hatred, "and we, the trades. Soon you will become the possessions of the men of Fusang City, educated, abused, tortured, domesticated, until one day, all your will is extinguished, so all hope is extinguished, and in the end, even death is demanding. By then, you will be qualified Fusangcheng women. ”

Mu Yan looked at her quietly and suddenly said, "Do you hate us? ”

“Yes, I hate you!!” How can I not hate you? "Elan's face was completely twisted because of her question. Had it not been for you, I would have died in pain in the mouth of a jackal, even if I could not escape. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been recaptured to this hell. ”

“Ha ha ha ha ha...” Elan smiled hysterically, his face seemed raging, but the sadness and despair of his eyes could not be hidden. “Since you sent me back to this hell, don't blame me, drag you all into eternity together. When you become Fu Song City men's toys, you'll know how much I hate you! I can't help but keep you alive!! ”

Muang and Cold Feather foam were silenced for a while.

Even the cold feathers that were just so angry that they wanted to kill Elan's heart could not rise to half hatred.

Because even at this moment, the mind of Elan, who wants to drag them to hell, is clear.

The swordsmen are not them, but men who are worse off than the pigs and dogs in Sangcheng.

Muang suddenly raised his hand in a silver bracelet and shook it gently, "What the hell is this? ”

Yilan's anguish and hatred slowly converged, and his mouth overflowed with ridiculous laughter. "In Fusang City, this kind of thing specifically used to control women is called [lockdown]. Sounds like a beautiful and moving name, right? But in fact, as long as a woman wears a [lock buckle], like a dog with a collar, she can only obey a man's orders. ”

Moving in the face.

She suddenly remembered that Murong Xue was also wearing a bracelet by the Xue family and was unable to resist.

Finally, her choice was to chop off her own hand.

After the bracelet detached from Murong Xue's body, the bracelet automatically broke into pieces of powerless scrap iron.

Feng Yu once mentioned this bracelet when he was tortured by [Floating Dream].

This bracelet, exactly the clue she gave Xue Minglang, was exchanged for heavy gold from an underground market on the side of Sixiang City in Mainland China.

Feng Yu called the bracelet [Lock Spirit Button].

With the [lock buckle], one word is missing.

Cold feather foam obviously thought of this too, and she immediately leaped to try: “Little sister, I cut off this hand to try! ”

Muang thought, “It's not a bad idea. ”

Elan's heart was frightened because they talked about chopping off one hand, like sleeping with the most sparse meals.