The thief was very desperate. After being caught by Sun Zhongyang and the others, he beat me in the street. The thief couldn't figure it out. He just stole something by himself. As for you guys, do you beat me up?

Lu Shu looked at the thief and suddenly felt that it was like a thief stole someone's electric car and was chased by four helicopters. The four helicopters were still hung with weapons and could open fire at any time...

But this provided Lu Shu with another idea: Sun Zhongyang and the others did not know themselves at all, but they had great resentment towards themselves because of the royal city gambling...

Before, Lu Shu told them that the commander of the Wuwei Army had gone to the royal city.

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

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

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

Sun Zhongyang was speechless, indeed... he made a mistake...

However, Sun Zhongyang did not care about anything, but waved his hand casually: "A thief, you should clean up!"

Although Sun Zhongyang and the others made a mistake in this matter, they knew that it was not a fault for Lu Shu. After all, Lu Shu only said to stop from beginning to end, and did not say that he was the commander of the Wuwei Army.

So Sun Zhongyang and Mo Xiaoya didn't think much about it. It was nothing to beat the thief, and they didn't even have 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 environment next to him. There was an open door leading to a wide yard. There could be seen a wooden platform inside. A person with a slave mark was standing on the platform and being looked at by the buyer below.

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

Lu Shu looked inside sadly and said, "The male slave inside is wearing only one shorts."

"How much is the swimsuit worn than this one?" Lu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and pulled Lu Shu into it. She didn't think about buying a slave, but was very curious.

Because this kind of market is very, very few on the earth, once such market is discovered, you will face excitement, rather than being so naturally present in the downtown center as it is now.

Sun Zhongyang and others looked at the slaves on the stage and seemed to have lost interest. The slaves had their own strength levels or specialties around their necks, some were good at building houses, and some were in the fifth grade. However, these slaves were not attractive to Sun Zhongyang and the others at all.

In Sun Zhongyang's view, the fifth-rank slaves are dispensable. Those big slaves who compete among the nobles and wealthy families in the royal city can buy a thousand such slaves.

Lu Shu took a look and found that the fifth-grade slave clearly marked the price, with 8,000 divine notes.

This price once again refreshed Lu Shu's understanding of Lu Zhou's prices. He suddenly felt that he was now in hand with tens of millions of gods, so he was definitely a rich man.

Sun Zhongyang frowned: "Who is in charge of the business?"

An old man hurried over and said, "Young master, do you have something to come to me?"

At this time, Sun Zhongyang took out a white jade token from his sleeve and said, "Can you understand?"

The manager of the slave market immediately smiled even happier: "It turns out that he is the son of the Sun family. You must look down on him outside. Please go to the inner court."

Lu Shu suddenly realized that he originally thought that the quality of the slave market was too low, and it turned out that the quality was good in the infield.

The manager led Sun Zhongyang and others to the back of the yard. Lu Shu followed them with confidence. At this time, the manager saw Lu Shu: "What are you?"

"I'm with them," Lu Shu said calmly.

Sun Zhongyang and others in front suddenly turned to look at Lu Shu, making Lu Shu seem to have participated in the Chinese Voice, and the mentor turned around...

Sun Zhongyang smiled and said, "Yes, it's together."

When the few people next to Sun Zhongyang saw this scene, they thought, "I really don't treat myself as an outsider, I'm really thick-skinned."

Lu Shulan didn't care about them. He wanted to enter the inner court and could enter the inner court. Isn't it enough to just report the title of the commander of the Wuwei Army? The commander of the First Army must be qualified to enter the inner court.

Now I follow Sun Zhongyang and the others directly in. On the one hand, it is to save trouble, but on the other hand, I am afraid of fighting with Sun Zhongyang and the others directly...

The inner courtyard is much more elegant than the outside. Slaves outside stand on the stage in a mess, as if wild animals are being watched, while inside are elegant pavilions and towers, as if a door separates two different worlds.

The old manager smiled and told Sun Zhongyang: "What kind of slaves do you want to buy this time? We just sent a few very good ones."

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

The old manager winked at the client next to him, and saw that the client trotted all the way to the side. When Sun Zhongyang and others sat down in the courtyard, the servants quickly brought in exquisite snacks and tea.

Sun Zhongyang seemed to look down on these snacks, and he pinched a piece of it casually, but his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's not bad!"

Mo Xiaoya also pinched a piece, and after eating it, she exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a snack in your place."

Lu Shu also pinched a piece and pushed the plate in front of them to Lu Xiaoyu. He was now curious about the entire Lu Zhou, including dim sum.

Lu Shu pinched a piece of snack, then put the remaining half before he finished eating. He said to Lu Xiaoyu, "Try it casually and don't eat too much, it's a bit unpalatable."

The old manager next to him was a personal genius. He saw that Lu Shu, Sun Zhongyang and others should not be familiar with each other, and they must not have the magnificent background as Sun Zhongyang. So when Lu Shu said it was unpalatable, he was a little unhappy. You are so particular about the one who took advantage of it? Their snacks are famous for being delicious in the whole capital!

Although Mo Xiaoya and the others didn't say anything, they thought this young man was too bragging. Seeing that you had never eaten good things before, you said this delicious snack was unpalatable?

However, for those who have eaten earthly food like Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu, eating this kind of snack is like eating fresh milk cake and then going back to eat the old 90s cream cake. It can’t swallow it...

At this moment, the young man from the slave market came over with seven slaves. The manager hurriedly said, "This is the best slave here. They all have experience in many battles and are all above the second grade! Their requirement is that the buyer must have a first grade or above skill."

Lu Shu suddenly realized that these people were actually selling themselves as slaves for the sake of martial arts?
Chapter completed!