Chapter 158: Just to help

Cheng Hao smiled, and fisted at the black armored captain: "I borrowed your good words. I am also a pity. I don't want them to die halfway so early. Otherwise, who is impatient to talk to them?"
The black armoured sergeant smiled: "The little brother has a set, is this going outside?"
Cheng Hao nodded and said: "Yes, you tell me, brother, I'm a errand guy, my big boss is not in our town, he is doing big business outside, I also have someone in my hands now, so I'll take delivery. Come back again."
The Black Armored Army Captain smiled and didn't doubt, what Cheng Hao said was normal in Qingtian Town.
Although there are slave trappers, the slave traders themselves will also take the initiative to capture slaves. Finally, they can get one or two hundred slaves to go to the heart of the Longteng Empire.
Therefore, the Black Armored Army Captain regarded Cheng Hao as the guard servant among the slave traders, and did not doubt it.
As for why Cheng Hao cared about the last two young slaves, it was only that he was a young man who was not willing to make money and didn't want to lose his business.
Cheng Hao dragged the group of people out of town calmly, until he walked out of a long distance and was unsupervised, then he stopped, and turned his head to greet the group to sit down and rest.
And these thirty or so young men and women have long been scared stupid by Cheng Hao, how dare to take a break? They just looked at Cheng Hao blankly.
Seeing that they knew that the explanation was useless, Cheng Hao scowled and scolded: "I'll kill you guys who don't mind! Tell you to sit down! Whoever dares not listen, I'll cut the meat!"
As soon as this remark came out, it was more effective than any explanation. A group of more than 30 people sat down in a clutter, but did not rush into the noise.
Even the severely injured young man at the end of the team sat on the ground withstand the pain, but blood has been leaking from his nose and mouth. This is a shock to his internal organs. If it is not handled in time, it will be difficult to live. After half a day.
Cheng Hao walked to the pair of teenagers, took out a Ninglong Pill and threw it in the hands of the injured teenager: "Eat it."
"My lord, this is..."
"One more question, a piece of meat from your brother!"
"Yes! It's... small, eat this small, eat this..." The young man was so scared that he didn't dare to ask any more, but he hesitated to send the round pill in his hand.
God knows what this scented little thing is!
When he thought about it, this thing must be a horrible thing that can make people guts after eating it. Who would believe that this group of slave traders would be sympathetic and willing to save people?
The younger boy hadn't said anything, but this guy stood up so suddenly, staring at Cheng Hao angrily: "If you want to kill, kill! Where are so many tricks!"
"Master, you..." The older teenager hurried to pull, but it was too late.
As soon as the little boy said this, the other 30 slaves were stupid. Isn't this a death? How dare to talk to slave traders like this?
Cheng Hao was also stunned. He squinted his eyes to look at the little boy in front of him, then looked at the bigger one on the ground, wondering: "Isn't this your brother? How come you have become a young master?"
"I, I called out for a while." The older boy's face changed, pale!
Cheng Hao smiled and pointed to himself: "Do you think I look like a fool?"
"This! Great, my lord! He is just an ordinary peasant boy! Nothing more..."
"Forget it, don't say it." Cheng Hao saw him eagerly, seeing the injury reappearing, so he shook his head, he didn't care about it himself.
Pointing to the pill in his hand and said: "This is poison. If you take it, you will die instantly. It will save you a lot of trouble. But I promise you that this kid will treat him Selling it to a big family as a servant will not let him live in the brothel, what do you think?"
"Thank you, sir!" The young man swallowed Ninglong Pill without hesitation when he heard Cheng Hao's words, then struggling to kneel down and kowtow at Cheng Hao.
It seemed like it was a great favor for Cheng Hao to promise to send that child to be a servant.
Cheng Hao is a person who doesn't like seeing people and kowtow. As soon as he reached out and pulled him around, the boy fell to the ground, then pointed to his stomach and said, "Does the stomach hurt?"
The boy knew that his time of death was approaching, so he sighed and closed his eyes to die, but after waiting for a while, there was no pain in his belly.
Not only did it hurt, but a gentle warm current rose from the pubic area of ​​the lower abdomen, wandering between his bodies, and healed his painful flesh and internal organs a lot.
"This, is this medicine?" The boy opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Hao incredulously.
Is it really a medicine? But how is this possible! You must know that even the cheapest wound medicine is already worth much higher than their poor one or two. How could Cheng Hao take wound medicine for one of his slaves?
"My lord, what are you..." The boy looked at Cheng Hao blankly, and the younger child was also a little sluggish.
Cheng Hao smiled: "To tell you the truth now, you can hardly believe me. Don't tell me, I am not a slave trader. Shi Cai said that just to bring you out of Qingtian Town."
"Ah!" All thirty people were in an uproar when these words came out.
Cheng Hao pressed his hand and said: "It is not far from Qingtian Town, and I don't know if I will encounter the Black Armored Army, so you don't want to make a loud noise, and you can't untie the chains for the time being, and all cooperate I, when I go far, I naturally unlock you and return you to freedom."
"My lord! Are you serious about what you said!" People were excited.
Cheng Hao shook his head and sighed: "I'm not an adult in your family, so use this word sparingly...hey, that's all! Call it if you like, and you can't count it wrong."
Yes, just scream if you like.
As the Azure Emperor who rescued the Human Race from the Heavenly Realm Hundred Races thousands of years ago, he can indeed be regarded as an adult of the Human Race in a sense.
Now these are not his descendants ten thousand years later?
It's not wrong to call him an adult.
"Do you have a place to go?" Cheng Hao cast aside the thought, turned to look at the group of people and asked.
The young men and women stayed, looking at each other, and soon someone burst into tears.
Yes, their village was destroyed, and all the relatives in the village died at the hands of the man who had just died. Where else is there now?
Where can I go?
Cheng Hao understood the expressions of the crowd and said, "After a while, when that person comes out of the town, follow him. He will take you into the Qingtian Peak Mountain Range, where you can still have a piece of your body. Of the place."
The person whom Cheng Hao said was naturally the Seventeenth Wu who led him this time. Because Wu Seventeen had to buy some salt-like necessities in the town, he temporarily separated from Cheng Hao at Zhenkou and did not follow him. come……