"Let's go! Let's go and take a look."

Seeing the tall black slave holding the stones and sweating profusely, there were so many people beating around him, but no one responded at all. Qiao Dieche, who was jealous of evil, came to this poor area today and endured these miserable appearances and was already depressed when she was unable to change them. In addition, Xue Li, who had not found the problem of solving her disease, was frustrated. Now seeing this black slave who was born with great strength... she could no longer bear it!

He said to the human trafficker: "I bought this pair of Kunlun slaves. How much does it cost?"

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this Kunlun slave is just a slave with great strength. But only Qiao Dieche can see that this black man is clearly a person who has practiced fist and foot skills. Not only that, the behavior and dressing of this pair of black slaves is different from that of other black slaves. Perhaps it is a nobleman who was accidentally sold among black men.

The old pious woman seemed afraid that she would not want to buy it, so she smiled and said with a pity: "This lady, this pair of black slaves only costs half a penny of money."

Half-silo money? Qiao Dieche later slowly figured out the conversion of silver and money here. The exchange between gold and silver is actually in the decimal system. One tael of gold is about ten taels of silver. One tael of silver is about two hundred yuan, and this silo money is one thousand copper coins, that is, one tael of silver. In other words, this pair of black slave father and daughter is worth five hundred copper coins and one hundred yuan?

When did humans be so cheap?

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After Qiao Dieche ordered Banxia to pay, the black slave who looked like a big tree quickly bowed to Qiao Dieche. Qiao Dieche was very satisfied with seeing it and was about to nod, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway—

"Wait, this lady, I will pay ten times the price to buy you Kunlun slaves!"

Qiao Dieche looked back and saw a man riding a horse coming across from him, followed by a group of followers. The young general wore bright silver-white tiger armor, a silver-snow armor, and a big red embroidered dragon robe. The face was like pink, and his eyes were like starry stars. He was wearing blood-colored tiger-head boots and a scarlet five-hooked god flying spear in his palm, which was the resurrection of the ancient flying general.

However, the jade-faced and red lips were cold, and she sat high on the horse with an arrogant attitude. The feeling of condescending and looking up at her was really not very pleasant.

"Wow! It's the little marquis - the little marquis who is known as the champion marquis--" " Could it be the little marquis Duan Yi who led a thousand single riders into the Beimo army and led the Beimo headquarters?" "It's really worthy of being the genius general we pray for!", "..."

The champion Hou is alive? Is it Duan Yi, the only son of Duan Ming, the Marquis of Dingbei, who guards the frontier? The young genius general who died on the battlefield at a young age? He is also the son of the emperor's sister, Princess Hua Ling, and Hua Wushang's direct cousin?

Duan Yi is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, and is obviously a childish boy. However, he has a cold face and seems to be very polite in his words, but how can he be so polite in his proper expression?

Qiao Dieche smiled angrily! Offer ten times the price? Does she seem to be a person who is short of money? It would be fine if Xue Li, who had been looking for two years, looked at the sufferings of the world, pretending to be unable to see her. But this guy looked like he was using money to smash the second generation ancestor, and he still wanted her to give in?

They are all second-generation officials who are in the same class who are competing for their fathers. Why are I afraid of you?

"Haha, the little Marquis of Dingbei is really a big tone. You don't even look at it. Do I look like a person who is short of money?" Qiao Dieche chuckled with his lips, his almond eyes widened, his eyebrows were raised, and he stood up, like a vibrant sapling.

The young general had a cold face, stepped forward and glanced at the tall black slave very seriously, and said, "This Kunlun slave is a natural warrior. If used on the battlefield, it is much greater than being the guard of a lady in your boudoir!"

Yes, what else can a lady in the boudoir buys a warrior besides being a guard? Qiao Dieche also knows that she is not good at using her spirit, but first, this person's arrogant attitude is really annoying, and second, the black slave seems to be looking at her, which is so pitiful. Although she doesn't know why the black slave doesn't want to be with Duan Yi, her firmness makes her hesitate and speaks out again-

"So what? This is a slave market. Since I bought him, he belongs to me. Even if you make sense, you should understand what it means to come first and then come!"

Unexpectedly, when Qiao Dieche said this, a deputy general behind the young general shouted: "You are so rude, you are so rude. Our general is the dignified Prince of Dingbei. It is his blessing to fall in love with the Kunlun slave. It is better for him to follow us than to be a lady in the boudoir with you, why do you miss the future?"

Beiyi also persuaded Qiao Dieche: "Miss, Dingbei Hou has just returned from victory and is in full spirit. No one in the court dares to face his edge. He is just a Kunlun slave, so let him do it."

The Kunlun slave who is half a secret of money naturally doesn't need them to argue, but she really fights in one breath. This tone comes from Duan Yi's impolite style when he first appeared, and also from the young man's arrogant arrogance. Do you have to avoid your sharpness if you are a genius major general? Do she not deserve the follower of the warriors if she is a woman in the boudoir? She bullies the weak and takes the robbery, and she is also spoiled. I am still consuming it with you today.

I can't find a broken beggar and has been hanging a broken jar for two years. Could it be that even a little marquis who has made some contributions must bully her? Will I let people live?

"Anyway, I have paid, and the person is mine. Don't think that you can rob the robbery if you are the little marquis?" Qiao Dieche stood in front of the human trafficker, with her waist crossed, as if she wanted to increase her momentum. However, how could she, a little girl, have any momentum in front of a young general who was born in a military family?

The little marquis seemed to understand, and did not take her seriously at all, and said to the old man who trafficked the trafficker, "Have you ever given the Kunlun slave's contract to her?"

The old pious woman was in a dilemma because of the two noble people fighting each other. At this time, Duan Yi came to ask and hurriedly said, "No, no!" If she was really bought by this general, the price would be ten times more!

"It's good!" Duan Yi's cool face actually showed a hint of pride. He stabbed the ground with a gun, his chin was raised, and his eyes were turned to Qiao Dieche: "The contract for selling the body has not yet reached your hands, which means the transaction has not been completed. If the transaction has not been completed, it means that there is the right to change. How can it be considered a robbery?"

"You..." Qiao Dieche was so angry that she couldn't tell that a martial artist had a good eloquence. If she was not a sick man, if she could do martial arts, she would definitely go up and fight this guy for 300 rounds.

The crowd of people watching the fun hurriedly shouted: "That's right! It's not considered a robbery, but the little marquis is mighty——" "The Kunlun slave power is extremely powerful, and letting the little marquis be able to do everything. Why does this lady from this family have to be unable to get a Kunlun slave?" "Is it possible for the little marquis to kill the enemy on the battlefield?" "..."

Look at the dogs around her, she is weak, sick, and there are fewer people in the prime minister's house. Are they so one-sided? Didn't Duan Yi fight a few battles? In the end, she died on the battlefield for a short life. What's so great about it?

Seeing that the black slaves were about to be taken away by Duan Yi, Qiao Dieche was really anxious and angry. She was extremely angry and pointed at Duan Yi and cursed without restraint: "Oh, you short-lived ghost Duan Yi! You dare to steal this lady today, and I will definitely give you a good look--"

Duan Yifu's face turned black like a pink one. No one dared to curse him as a short-lived ghost. This lady in the capital is really lawless. If she hadn't been a weak girl, Duan Yi would have beaten her up today. Anyone who came to the slave market in the capital would have to suffer this anger?
Chapter completed!