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The only similarity was that they were all wearing a special kind of collar around their necks and then chained up.

It looked like he was leashed by a group of dogs.

At this moment, there was a fat guy who was planning to buy a giant spirit race slave.

This slave of the giant spirit race had the cultivation of a one-star true sage. He was three meters tall and had a strong body.

However, at this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, and the fat man who had planned to sell him jumped on his back and rode on him as if he was a horse.

This kind of humiliation was worse than death!

However, the giant spirit race slave obediently crawled around and didn\'t dare to resist.

"Sigh ..."

On the side, another slave could not help but let out a sigh.

The slave\'s hair was disheveled, his face was covered in dust, and he was wearing a tattered Daoist robe.

However, even so, one could still see that he had a Sage-like temperament. His deep eyes seemed to contain the heaven and earth, unfathomable.

Most importantly, the Daoist was holding a book in his hand.

Although his head, face, and body were covered with dust and in tatters, the book in his hand was well-preserved.

The page was A4 white paper, which was the most common kind in print shops on earth.

On the first page, there were four big words and a line of small words.

"War Supreme Zhufeng"!

Author: old sect master!

&Quot; Zhen Yuan immortal!? &Quot;

Chen Xiaobei had never seen the Grand deity Zhen Yuan before, but he was very familiar with the printed version of war god Zhufeng.

Back in the day, the closer Chen Xiaobei was to the Grand deity Zhen Yuan, the more he could get a ginseng fruit for every three million words he updated.

Chen Xiaobei did not give him a phone to read the latest chapters, so that he would not be able to read them easily. Instead, he printed out the updated version of war god Zhufeng and sent it to him with a red packet.

So much time had passed in the blink of an eye, but he didn\'t expect that the immortal Zhen Yuan still had a special liking for this novel.

Even in his current state, he still loved this book.

"Zhenyuanzi? It\'s really him!"

pαndα---noνɐ1,сoМ Daoist Wen had seen the Zhen Yuan immortal and said in surprise, " "How did zhenyuanzi reach the heavenly Saint realm? He\'s still a half-step true sage, it\'s impossible for him to come ..."

&Quot; I don\'t think so! &Quot; Chen Xiaobei explained. &Quot; Zhen Yuan was ambushed by his friend, Red Cloud Grandmaster. He fell into a crack in space when he was fighting. He might have been teleported here! &Quot;

&Quot; I see ... &Quot; Daoist Wen nodded.

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei had already rushed over because he knew that he would be in danger if he did not go to Grand deity Zhen Yuan.

"F * ck! Why are you sighing? Do you not like me?"

The fat man on the back of the giant spirit race slave glared at the Zhen Yuan immortal and roared.

&Quot; I ... &Quot; the Zhen Yuan immortal was depressed.

To be honest, the Zhen Yuan immortal really didn\'t like that fat man.

However, the sigh just now was mostly due to the attitude of the giant spirit race slaves.

To be so obediently obedient after being humiliated like this, this kind of slave nature was the most despairing.

Looking at the giant spirit slave, the Grand deity Zhen Yuan couldn\'t help but sigh in melancholy.

Was this wrong?

"Numbing! This young master is talking to you! You\'re not answering! Are you looking down on this young master?"

Seeing that Grand deity Zhen Yuan didn\'t speak, the fatty was even more displeased.

One had to know that this guy was fat and dressed in rich clothes. Obviously, he was a rich and powerful upper-class aristocrat.

In his eyes, a slave should listen to his every word and be as lowly as a dog.

How dare the Zhen Yuan immortal be unhappy with him? She still dared to ignore him?

According to the rules of the city, it was reasonable for him to kill Zhen Yuan immortal!

"I ... I didn\'t ..."

With his self-restraint, the Grand immortal Zhen Yuan naturally disdained quarrels. However, when a scholar meets a soldier, even if he was reasonable, he couldn\'t explain it clearly!

"You didn\'t? Numbing! A mere cheap slave actually dares to talk back!"

The fatty bared his teeth and roared,"in this place, whatever this young master says goes!" If this young master wants you dead, it\'s just a matter of a single word!"

&Quot; I ... &Quot; the Zhen Yuan immortal was aggrieved.

If it wasn\'t for the fact that all of his power was sealed by the coil, he would have fought back even if he had to die.

The Grand Zhen Yuan immortal! The ancestor of the earth level deities was like the ruler of the world. The Daoist temple only worshiped the heavens and earth and didn\'t worship any Saints! He didn\'t even bow to Hongjun! Not worshiping the heavenly Dao!

Such a character had actually fallen to such a state.

It was really a pity.

&Quot; still not willing to kneel and admit your mistake!? &Quot;

The Fatty\'s eyes turned cold and he shouted angrily,"guards!" Beat this cheap slave to death! The boss! I want this spirit-gathering slave, and I\'ll pay for the one you killed!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The slave trader ran over with a face full of smiles. &Quot; "Two slaves, a total of one hundred thousand low grade Saint origin crystal stones!"

One hundred thousand, two lives!

In ning\'s sacred city, the Life of a Slave was not as good as the dog of a powerful family!

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Xiaobei had already arrived. He pointed at Grand deity Zhen Yuan and said, " "I want his life! I\'ll pay ten times the price!"

&Quot; this ... &Quot; the slave trader was stunned. His face was filled with greed, but he did not dare to agree.

"Motherf * cker!"

The fat man glared at Chen Xiaobei and shouted, " "Kid, Who are you? You dare to interfere in my business? Don\'t you know how to spell the word "death"?"

Seeing this scene, even the Zhen Yuan immortal was very confused. He didn\'t understand why this young man, whom he had never met before, would save him.

"I\'m from the Crouching Dragon Pavilion in the north of the city!" Chen Xiaobei focused his gaze and released his aura.

Chen Xiaobei\'s mental state was already strong, and after the recent training, it had reached another level.

At this moment, the pressure was released, and the fat man was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva and his pupils shrank! He felt as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave, and his body and mind were about to be frozen.

More importantly, Chen Xiaobei had mentioned the north of the city! The hidden Dragon Pavilion!

In fact, when they entered the city just now, Zhao Helong was impersonating a member of the Crouching Dragon Pavilion. Not only did the city guards let him through immediately, but they didn\'t even dare to question him!

"You ... You\'re from the Crouching Dragon Pavilion?"

The fatty gasped and jumped off the spirit-gathering slave\'s back. He knelt down and bent over like a child who had made a mistake. He was completely terrified.

"Cut the crap! The person I want, are you going to let me have her or not?" Chen Xiaobei asked coldly.

"Move, move, move!" The fat man nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, how could he dare to say no?

"Boss! You came to collect money?" Chen Xiaobei said.

"No, no, no... I won\'t take money!"

The slave trader shook his head like a rattle and said with a smile, " &Quot; there\'s nothing special about this slave. Just take it as a meeting gift for you! &Quot;