972 Chapter 972 Carry the Fat Man to Sell

Hearing this, several people stared at him vigilantly, one of them twisted his fist, stepped forward and slammed his fist: "Since I found it, then even you will clean up!"

Of course, the fist with dark energy slammed out, and before it touched Feng Jiu, she was kicked out, the whole person backed up and hit the things in the room, and fell directly to the ground, maybe a He couldn't catch his breath, he actually lay upright on the ground and stared at him for a while before he got up. ??Eight?One Chinese website? w≤w≠w≈. ≥8≥1zw. com

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With a stern shout, Ning Lang, who had been carried on his shoulders, was also thrown directly to the ground, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded with a bang, and the three of them attacked Feng Jiu together, and they shot sharply, with a faint murderous intent.

It's just that two of the three's strengths are in the early stage of foundation building, and one is in the middle stage of construction. It's okay to deal with Ning Lang, but to deal with Feng Jiu, it's not that much worse.

The three of them saw the red shadow passing by, and a powerful and fierce aura instantly permeated the small earthen house. The aura of the Golden Core cultivator shocked the three of them, their faces lost their blood, and the other party's degree was too high. Quick, they couldn't even resist, and instinctively wanted to escape, but the door in front was blocked by the red-clothed boy.

One of them flew and tried to escape from the broken window at the back, but unexpectedly, just as he ran towards the window, a low roar sounded, and Tun Yun instantly rushed out, biting the man's calf and directly smashing him dragged back.

"Hey! Ah! My legs..."

Blood seeped out, and the breath of death shrouded them, making the three of them tremble, looking at the red-clothed boy leaning against the door with his arms around his chest in fear and horror.

"We'll give you back the things, give you back the people, don't kill us, don't kill us..." The three of them panicked and took out everything on their bodies and piled them on the ground. What gold belts, what gold and jade rings, what jade pendants Such things, piled on the ground, formed a hill-like thing.

More than money, they hoped to have that life to live. If they lost their life, it would be useless to ask for more money.

"Don't run away?" Feng Jiu glanced at them, her lazy voice was cold.

"No, don't run away, don't run away." The three of them were busy talking, looking at the young man in front of them, their hearts trembling with fear.

Tun Yun released the leg that was biting the man, grinning his sharp teeth and making a low threat before returning to Feng Jiu's side.

"Is everything on your body shaken clean?"

"It's dry, it's clean, and we've taken out all the things we got before, and it's really gone." The three of them were busy talking, and turned over the clothes and everything to show him, proving that they didn't dare to leave the fat man afraid of things.

"Just now you said you were going to take him to sell? Where in the city is there human trafficking?" She asked with raised eyebrows.

When the three heard this, their hearts trembled: "No no no, we dare not sell him, dare not sell..."

"Let me ask you something! Where are there buyers and sellers? What kind of people are buying and selling people? Make it clear."

Seeing that he didn't want to blame them, the three bravely said, "It's the underground market in the city, where there is a slave market. We originally wanted to sell him to make some money..."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu hooked her lips and said with a smile, "Since this is the case, then let him do what you originally thought!"

The three stayed for a while and asked, "What, what do you mean?"

Feng Jiu glanced at them and said, "That's right, carry him to sell."