"You Mu's family is very good, so don't argue with us small families. The black slaves were taken away by you last time, so let me just let them go this time." A fat manager lowered his head and stroked Yu Linglong in his hand. He spoke humbly, but there was no respect on his face. The general next to him walked forward and shouted: "Our Wanjun Mansion has two taels of gold, and the black slaves are worth this price. I hope you can make it convenient for you."

Generally speaking, no one will deliberately sabotage the enemy except for the enemy. Besides, a mere black slave is not worth tearing apart, so the shopkeepers of the other families no longer speak, and even the middle-aged man with a green face just snorted coldly and refused to increase the price.

The fat Hu Shang didn't pay attention to it, so he had to announce the deal with a frown. The income was obviously not as rich as expected, because slaughtering a tribe also requires manpower, and raising a child also requires a fee. The price of two taels of gold is not much in his hand except for the commission from the store.

Fortunately, this is just the first one, just have the effect of warming up the field, and Hu Shang started to introduce it again and vigorously.

It has to be said that the population transactions here have already formed a scale. Not to mention the men, women and young children of all kinds, there are even gladiators from ancient Greece. As the leader of the shadow, Mo Yin has actually seen many of them in recent years. However, this is the first time that this form and such a scale have been seen.

Needless to say, the process of the middle is detailed, and the managers of each family have chosen the people they like. Although there were disputes in the middle, they were all small storms. Everyone lives in the same city, and they look down and see them. They take up almost the advantage of their own family, so they stop.

Finally, when the finale goods came out, all the managers were cheering up. The reputation of this tooth firm is very reliable, and the finale must be the best. Therefore, each owner has given instructions that the front ones can give in at their discretion, and the finale goods must be fought for.

I heard the bronze bell ding, and a stunning veil swayed his waist slowly walked to the stage, with long chestnut hair hanging on his shoulders casually, and the white veil on his chest seemed to be unable to restrain his plump pair. The two small convex spots appeared and fell with their breathing. The slender thighs were straight, and they looked like uninformed virgins. The most rare thing was that their snow-like skin was even three points whiter than the white wall of the royal court.

As soon as the beauty came on stage, the noise in the auction hall was gone, leaving only a heavy breathing sound. The fat Hu Shang was very satisfied with the current situation. It seemed that this auction alone would be enough to make a fortune.

"This woman's name is Mo Ji. It is said that she was originally a princess in a fallen country. After the destruction of the country, she was sold as a singer. She was trained to be a master of sex and art. She was the beauty in the room, with a base price of 100 taels of gold!"

"Gongsun's mansion pays 200 taels of gold!"

"I'll pay three hundred taels!"

At the beginning, all the wealthy families with great wealth had bid, and the beauty owners must like it. Even if the owners are old, the eldest sons and grandchildren are in need. I am afraid that a man will not refuse such filial piety. When the owners are happy, their status... Thinking of this, all the managers are red-eyed, and they would rather add money to the beauty themselves than take it into their own pocket!

In a blink of an eye, the price broke through a thousand taels, but the rate of increase did not decrease at all, and went straight to five thousand taels.

"I'll pay 5,000 taels." Just as the managers were about to increase the price, a arrogant voice said coldly. When everyone looked closely, they couldn't help but take a breath. On the platform of Wanjun Mansion, a young man sipped gently with a bowl of grape wine. The manager in the mansion was standing respectfully behind.

It turned out that this manager knew that no one could control the situation. In order to be filial to the little master, he directly sent someone to invite the little master. Therefore, the young man on this platform was nothing but someone else, but the young man in the young mansion of Wanjun Mansion!

All the officials knew that this was lustful, but now everyone present was not qualified to raise the price with him again, because even if he successfully won the beauty, his master would never protect him. Killing a slave made people vent his anger was a very normal thing in the eyes of these nobles.

Even Ji proudly put down the jade bowl in his hand and patted the manager's shoulder with admiration. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a crisp female voice from the audience: "I'll give you five thousand one hundred taels!"

Even though he suddenly stopped, he narrowed his eyes and looked down, he felt his eyes lit up. Another stunning beauty stood by the fence and bid against the fat pariah.

Hu Shang knew the identity of Jidu, so hesitated and didn't know what to do. Before he could react, he saw a jade bowl heading straight for him with the sound of wind. Hu Shang didn't dare to avoid it, and was hit by a broken jade and blood squirmed. Hu Shang knelt on the stage tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

He clapped his hands and asked lustfully: "Who are you? You dare to bid with me."

Mo Yin didn't even look at him, and said in a conversation: "Master Mansion, female official!"

"Hahahaha!" Ji Du laughed at the sky, pointed his finger at Mo Yin's head, and shouted wildly: "Protector's Mansion? I haven't heard of it, anything!"

Fengzhuang walked to the blacksmith shop next to him, grabbed the hammer used by the craftsman forging iron, and leaned against the door and looked at the field. The craftsman wanted to do it, but when Fengzhuang saw that he played the hammer with one hand, he simply stopped making a sound.

Looking at the aggressive Yandu, Mo Yin said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it now, you will know in the future." After that, he stopped looking at Yandu's annoying face and asked Hu Shang: "Don't announce it yet, do you want to die?"

Hu Shang buried his head deeply between his crotch, but he didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Ji Du laughed and said, "The price is only 5,000 taels. Go back to our mansion to cancel the account!" After that, he jumped off the platform and walked towards Mo Yin with great strides.

A hundred steps away, the strong men behind Li Du gathered more and more. When Mo Yin was in front of him, he actually surrounded Mo Yin! Li Du walked around Mo Yin, sniffed behind Mo Yin, and smiled lewdly: "What a beautiful little beauty, the host family is a place where birds can't poop. Instead of dying from old age, it's better to go home with my son. I promise you to enjoy the happiness of a god!"

Mo Yin stood still, his voice was not at all turbulent, and he still said lightly: "I am from the Proton Mansion. Are you sure you want to be an enemy of our Proton Mansion?"
Chapter completed!