Spare Me, Great Lord!

956, Do Something (First Update)

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The thief was desperate. After being caught by Sun Zhongyang and the others, he was beaten violently in the street. The thief couldn't understand. He just stole something for himself, but you guys beat me up?

Lu Shu looked at the thief and suddenly felt that it was like a thief who stole someone's battery car and was chased by four helicopters. Those four helicopters also had weapons hanging on them and could open fire at any time...

But this provided another idea for Lu Shu: Sun Zhongyang and the others did not know him at all, but they held great resentment against him because of the incident in the Wangcheng Gambling Bureau...

Lu Shu had told them before that the commander of the armed guards had gone to the royal city.

Then, Lu Shu can take Sun Zhongyang to the royal city... to do something!

After Sun Zhongyang and the others beat the thief, they looked back at Lu Shu: "Le Lu, is he the commander of the Wuwei Army?"

Lu Shu said speechlessly: "You have misunderstood. He is the thief who just wanted to steal my things..."

Sun Zhongyang was also speechless. Sure enough...it was the wrong number...

However, Sun Zhongyang didn't care about anything, but waved his hand coolly: "The thief should be punished!"

Although Sun Zhongyang and the others made a mistake about this matter, they also knew that Lu Shu was not to blame. After all, Lu Shu only said "stop" from beginning to end, and did not say that this was the commander of the armed guards.

So Sun Zhongyang and Mo Xiaoya didn't think too much about it. It was nothing to beat the thief, and they didn't even generate negative emotions towards Lu Shu.

At this time, Sun Zhongyang looked at Lu Shu and said, "You are also here to visit the slave market?"

Lu Shu was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the surroundings. There was an open door leading to a wide yard. Inside, he could see a wooden platform, and a man with a slave mark was standing there. The top of the counter is under the scrutiny of the buyers below.

"Let's go in and take a look," Lu Xiaoyu said with bright eyes.

Lu Shu glanced inside sadly and said, "The male slave inside only wore underpants."

"How much better is the swimsuit than this one?" Lu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and pulled Lu Shu to go inside. She had not thought about buying a slave, but was very curious.

Because this kind of market is very rare on the earth, once such a market is discovered, it will be faced with excitement, rather than existing in the center of the city as a matter of course like now.

Sun Zhongyang and others seemed to have lost interest after taking a look at the slaves on the stage. Those slaves had their own strength levels or specialties hanging around their necks. Some were good at building houses, and some were at the fifth level. However, these slaves were not interested in Sun Zhongyang and the others. It's not attractive at all.

In Sun Zhongyang's view, fifth-grade slaves were dispensable. Those big slaves among the nobles and wealthy families in the royal city could buy a thousand of them.

Lu Shu took a look and saw that this fifth-grade slave had a clearly marked price of 8,000 divine notes.

This price once again refreshed Lu Shu's understanding of Lu Zhou's prices. He suddenly felt that now that he had tens of millions of magical coins in his hands, he was definitely a rich man.

Sun Zhongyang frowned: "Who is in charge?"

An old man ran over quickly: "Sir, do you want to see me if you have anything to do?"

At this time, Sun Zhongyang took out a white jade token from his sleeve: "Do you understand?"

The steward of the slave market immediately smiled even more happily: "It turns out he is the young master of the Sun family. You will definitely look down on him outside. Follow me to the inner court."

Lu Shu suddenly understood. He originally thought that the quality of the slave market was too low, but it turned out that the good ones were all in the infield.

I saw the steward leading Sun Zhongyang and others to the back of the courtyard, Lu Shu followed them confidently, but then the steward saw Lu Shu: "Who are you?"

"I was with them," Lu Shu said calmly.

Sun Zhongyang and others in front suddenly turned to look at Lu Shu, making Lu Shu look like he was participating in The Voice of China. The instructor turned around...

Sun Zhongyang smiled: "Yes, we are together."

Several people next to Sun Zhongyang saw this scene and thought to themselves, they really don't treat themselves as outsiders, they are so shameless.

Lu Shu was too lazy to pay attention to them. He could enter the inner court just as he wanted. Can't he just give the name of the commander of the armed guards? The commander of an army must be qualified to enter the infield.

Now follow Sun Zhongyang and the others directly in. On the one hand, it saves trouble, and on the other hand, we are afraid of directly fighting with Sun Zhongyang and the others...

The inner courtyard is much more elegant than the outside. Outside, slaves stand on the stage in embarrassment, as if wild animals are being observed, while inside are elegant pavilions, as if a door separates two different worlds.

The old steward smiled and introduced to Sun Zhongyang: "What kind of slaves do you want to buy this time? We have just sent some very good ones here."

Sun Zhongyang said carelessly: "Pull them out and take a look."

The old steward winked at the waiter next to him, and he saw the waiter trotting to the side. When Sun Zhongyang and others sat down in the courtyard, the servants quickly brought over exquisite snacks and tea.

Sun Zhongyang seemed a little disdainful of the style of these snacks. He pinched a piece and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It's not bad!"

Mo Xiaoya also pinched a piece and after eating it, she praised: "I didn't expect that your place has such delicious snacks."

Lu Shu also pinched a piece, and then pushed the plates in front of them in front of Lu Xiaoyu. He was now curious about the whole Lu Zhou, including snacks.

Lu Shu pinched a piece of dessert, and then put the remaining half back. He said to Lu Xiaoyu: "Try it casually, don't eat too much, it's a bit unpalatable."

The old steward next to him was a shrewd person. He saw that Lu Shu and Sun Zhongyang and others were probably not familiar with each other, and he certainly didn't have a background as powerful as Sun Zhongyang, so he was a little unhappy when Lu Shu said it was unpalatable. You are so particular about it? Their dessert is famous in the whole Xidu for its deliciousness!

Although Mo Xiaoya and the others didn't say anything, they felt that this boy was too boastful. It seems that you have never eaten good food. You actually said that this delicious dessert is unpalatable?

However, for people like Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu who have tasted Earth delicacies, eating this kind of snack is like eating old-fashioned cream cake from the 1990s after eating fresh milk cake. They can't swallow it...

At this moment, the slave market boy came over with 7 slaves. The manager hurriedly said: "These are the most outstanding slaves here. They are all experienced in battles and their strength is above the second grade! Their requirement is that the buyer must have a martial arts technique of the first grade or above."

Lu Shu suddenly realized that these people actually sold themselves into slavery for the martial arts technique?

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