She didn't show any emotion, and walked over, and the leader gave her a piece of barbecue: "Miss, try this, this is the meat of the black desert specialty, the black deer, very thorny."

Jun Feise thanked her and took it. The meat was grilled with black oil and black, and it looked bad, but the fragrance was OK.

She glanced at the people around her. The rest of the caravan were eating this, and the eight tourists were all divided into one piece. After all, they had never seen each other before. They held it in their hands and looked at it. There was only one boy who was probably really hungry. He killed one piece in just a few seconds and was about to eat the second piece.

Jun Feise said thank you and took it, but did not take the wine handed over by the other party. He took out a bag of water and drank water, then teared a piece of meat and put it in his mouth...

...

All nine tourists fell down and lay all over the floor.

They were obviously poisoned, and they were open their eyes wide open on the ground, with a clear expression, but they could not move and could not speak anything.

The caravan leader laughed: "Brothers, we have made a lot of money this time!"

The others were also full of joy and threw away the meat in their hands, surrounded them, and tied up nine tourists with a kind of beef tendon rope.

The leader raised his hand and released a sharp flag, which exploded in the air and could be seen within hundreds of miles.

After a moment, two black shadows emerged from the sand. Although there was no obstruction on the faces of these two people, they couldn't see clearly. They looked like entities condensed from black fog, which would melt away at any time.

The caravan leader bowed to them: "Demon envoy, this time we brought nine fat sheep, you are here to inspect the goods. They are all top-notch goods... There are three little immortals, four gods, and two golden immortals!"

The two men in black nodded slightly and indeed came forward to look at each one.

After reading it carefully, he showed joy on his face and made a gesture to the caravan leader, which was a compliment. Then he took out a bag of spiritual coins and handed them to the caravan leader.

They obviously often do this kind of transaction, and they don't even bargain with each other. The caravan leader counted the spirit coins and showed joy, obviously very satisfied.

The two mist-like black shadows whistled.

A black car appeared out of nowhere on the black sand ground, pulled by a white bone beast, and instantly stopped in front of everyone.

The caravan leader gestured to his subordinates and carried the nine tourists who were poisoned into the car.

Jun Feise was naturally among them. She looked shocked like everyone else, but no one noticed her particularly.

The car is big enough that nine people lie in the sidelines, and it is not even crowded.

Not to mention this, two caravans also squeezed into the car, sitting on both sides of the car, monitoring the "fat sheep" in the car.

However, the "fat sheep" in the car have been tied up like this, so they naturally don't worry about any more leaks. They also have the heart and "fat sheep" to spread knowledge gloatingly.

"Recently, Lord Demon Lord has purchased a large number of fat sheep like you. You are lucky. You can meet Lord Demon Lord this time. Haha."

"Don't blame us for being a shady person. We throw us into a place where birds do not shit to work. We can't make a lot of money a day. If we want to live a good life, we can only think of our own ways. If you blame us, you are very valuable..."
Chapter completed!