Chapter 546: Selling, drug slave (this is the second of 546

"Hey! Every time I say this, every time I send it, it’s not very good!" The man of forty years old, carrying his hands, shook his head, deliberately slowed down the pace, shaking in one step and three, as if he was full. Like the fat rich man who ran out of the corner after drinking, he took a few young men to the ragged 'front thief'.
"Hey!" The man frowned and disliked and shook his head. "What smell? Hey!"
He looked at the ragged thieves and looked at the black, yellow, yellow and yellow dirt on their sides, and then looked at the wounded people lying on the cart, licking their fingers The crowd made a stroke and said indifferently: "I count you two hundred and five strong, three hundred women, three hundred and seventy-seven dolls, and two hundred people who are dead and die. These two hundred old people are not dead, but they are white."
Chu Tian smashed his eyes and did not count this account.
Two hundred and five strong? Three hundred women? Doll three hundred seven? Two hundred people who are not dead? This estimate has a population of more than a thousand people, but this stockade is full of more than 500 people and less than 600 people!
Several knights were laughing and laughing at the man, and thanked him without saying anything.
The man smiled a few times, glaring at the leading burly knight pointing his finger and whispering: "This is for your cousin... Hey, he is very good, he has already made a few points last month." Zhuanggu Tang' is very popular among the elders in the door."
With a wave of hand, the man gave a look to a few young people behind him.
A young man patted the colorful skin around his waist and took out a human-sized animal skin purse.
The body bag was shaken, and the young man threw the bag to the burly knight.
The burly knight untied the rope on the mouth of the leather bag and quickly glanced at the inside of the money bag. He smiled and nodded to the man: "Chengdu! You have worked for you... Hey, after a few days, my cousin went home to save the family, 咱Let me tell you about your benefits!"
The man smiled with satisfaction, and both sides smiled a few times. The burly knight picked up a small horse whip in his hand and slammed a whip toward a 'shanthi thief': "You kill this group of knives." The death row, the thief, the thief, the road robbing, the evil people, all of them are dying! However, the grandfather is good, can't see you being cut off, and I have found a tube meal for you to eat and drink for a lifetime. Good way to live!"
The burly knight pointed at the easy man and smiled: "Go with the party manager, hey, your good days are here!"
The officers and men around, as well as the people they brought, smiled happily. The sergeant took them to break through the cottage, selling the population, the princes eating meat, and they also had soup to drink.
This year, the world is not peaceful, the world is not good, and the government is also poor.
The official lords are not to eat and drink. The officers and men below are all bitter haha. They can drink soup, which is very good.
The ‘foreour thieves’ rioted, several were not injured, and they were strong and strong, and obviously the brawny who had not been dragged down by their families glanced at the ghosts around them, and they wanted to find a chance to escape.
The general manager 嘿嘿 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛 猛With a wave of his hand, the sound of ‘呜’, a palm print with two square feet of green and blue smoke condensed and flew out, and was heavily photographed on a tree in the mountain forest opposite the road.
The sound of ‘Boom’, the big tree swayed violently, and the trunk was broken by a hole in the size of a water tank.
The wood chips were splashed, and a dozen squid with a trace of moisture sprayed close to them were covered with a lot of wood chips. The thieves did not have a red scratch on the skin. Some traces tear open the skin, and fine blood particles leak out.
The thieves are stunned.
What a horrible power this is!
They are a group of more powerful and fierce ordinary thieves... and in Chutian’s view, they are not qualified as thieves. They are completely amateurs. Their strength, equipment and technical means are completely It is an insult to the "mountain thief" business!
For such a group of people, why have you seen the ‘terrible’ power of the ‘supernatural sanctification’?
The thieves who wanted to escape were all quiet. They were bleak and followed by a few Tsing Yi men. The dead, slow pace was like a walking road leading to the sand road in the shade.
The future is unpredictable!
What makes the thief angry is that all the wounded, including Chu Tian, ​​have been rudely pushed down by the officers and men.
Chu Tian and the wounded were unable to move on the ground. The officers and men were happily throwing their stolen poultry on the cart, smashing the big animals on the frame, rushing to the car and singing songs, just like a group. Like the old farmer who returned home in the market, he was very happy to return along the way.
"The car of our stockade!" The boy who turned Chutian back to the stockade murmured with a crying sound.
"Now is Laozi's car!" The burly knight took a teenager and took a whip, and rewarded him with a foot. After that, he and the party manager sneaked a few words, and took the money bag and jumped on the mount.
A few knights sang cheerful war songs away, and the general manager pointed to the Chutian and other people on the ground and said coldly: "Don’t take care of yourself. Bring these guys together! This is all about buying money. Although the money in the secular is not worth anything... now the lack of medicine slaves in the door, don't waste one!"
Several Tsing Yi men shouted loudly, and the thieves who could act slowly bent down, slowly supporting the injured companion, slowly rising their bodies, and slowly stepping into the sand road.
After slamming a whip, his eyes were red, and the teenager who was crying was screaming a few times, calling a small partner to come over, and the difficult shackles helped Chu Tian.
After borrowing a little force from the two little guys, Chutian stepped forward step by step and stepped heavily toward the sand road in the mountain that could not see the head.
When all the thieves walked into the dimly lit sand road, Chutian looked back and saw the light and shadow changing. The rear is still a thorny, almost impenetrable wind, even the hill and the mouse can not pass. In the forest, the exit of the road is gone.
Although the mana repairs were all frozen, Chutian’s eyesight was still there.
He snorted and whispered in his heart: "The most ruthless five-line saga... is even rougher than the five-line saga of the world of heaven, and the details are different, but the level is like this.

The power behind the general manager seems to be a small sect.
However, is the drug slave?
Chu Tian secretly calculated for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly.
Now he can't do anything, and if he comes to it, he will take a break here to see if he can restore a little mana.
As long as the mana of a little bit of recovery is restored, and the realm of Chutian and cultivation, for example, a person who is 100 times more powerful and thousands of times more powerful, that is, a thing that can be blown away in one breath!
Medicine slave?
You'd better not do strange things about Chutian, otherwise...hey!