The thief was in despair. After being caught by Sun Zhongyang and the rest, he was beaten up on the street. The thief could not understand. He was just stealing something. Did a bunch of big shots have to beat him up?
Lv Shu looked at the thief and suddenly felt that this was like a thief who had stolen someone's battery-powered car and ended up being chased by four helicopters. The four helicopters were also equipped with weapons and could open fire at any time …
But this gave Lü Shu another idea: Sun Zhongyang and the rest did not know him at all, but they held a huge grudge against him because of the gamble in the capital …
Lü Shu had told them before that Commander Wu Weijun had gone to the capital.
Then, Lü Shu could bring Sun Zhongyang to the capital … and cause some trouble!
After beating up the thief, Sun Zhongyang and the rest turned to look at Lü Shu. "Lü Shu, is he the commander of Wu Weijun?"
Lü Shu was speechless. "You've misunderstood. He's the thief who wanted to steal from me just now …"
Sun Zhongyang was also speechless. As expected … they beat up the wrong person …
However, Sun Zhongyang did not hold it against him. He waved his hand coolly. "He's a thief, so he should be taught a good lesson!"
Although Sun Zhongyang and the rest had made a mistake, they knew that they could not blame Lü Shu for this. After all, Lü Shu had only asked them to stop. He did not say that this was Commander Wu Weijun.
Hence, Sun Zhongyang and Mo Xiaoya did not think too much about it. It was nothing to beat up the thief. It did not even cause any negative emotions towards Lü Shu.
At this time, Sun Zhongyang looked at Lü Shu and said, "You guys are also here to visit the slave market?"
Lü Shu was stunned for a moment. He then looked around and saw that there was an open door leading to a wide yard. There was even a wooden platform inside. A man with a slave mark was standing on the platform to be sized up by the buyers below.
"Let's go in and take a look too," Lü Xiaoyu said with bright eyes.
Lü Shu looked inside worriedly and said, "The male slave inside is only wearing underwear."
"How much better is a swimsuit than this?" Lü Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and pulled Lü Shu inside. She did not think of buying any slaves but was just curious.
After all, this kind of market was very, very rare on Earth. Once such a market was discovered, it would be met with an uproar. It would not be as natural as it was now in the heart of the city.
Sun Zhongyang and the others looked at the slaves on the platform and seemed to lose interest. The slaves' necks were all marked with their strength and specialties. Some were good at building, while others were at the fifth rank. However, to Sun Zhongyang and the others, these slaves were not attractive at all.
In Sun Zhongyang's eyes, fifth rank slaves were the kind that he could do without. Any one of the rich and powerful families in the capital would be able to buy a thousand of them.
Lü Shu took a look and saw that the price of this fifth rank slave was 8,000 godnotes.
This price once again refreshed Lü Shu's understanding of the prices in Lü Zhou. He suddenly felt that with ten million godnotes in hand, he could definitely be considered a rich man.
Sun Zhongyang frowned. "Who's in charge?"
An old man hurried over. "Young Sir, you were looking for me?"
Sun Zhongyang pulled out a white jade token from his sleeve. "Do you understand this?"
The manager of the slave market smiled even more happily. "So it's the young sir of the Sun Clan. I'm sure you won't be interested in the ones on the outside. Follow me to the inner sanctum."
Lü Shu suddenly understood. He had thought that the quality of the slaves in the market was too low, but it turned out that the ones with good quality were all in the inner sanctum.
The manager led Sun Zhongyang and the others to the back of the courtyard, with Lü Shu following behind them confidently. At this point, the manager saw Lü Shu and said, "You are?"
"I'm with them," Lü Shu said calmly.
Sun Zhongyang and the others suddenly turned to look at Lü Shu, making it seem as if Lü Shu had participated in the Sing! of China. The instructor had turned around ….
Sun Zhongyang smiled. "Yes, we're together."
When the people beside Sun Zhongyang saw this, they thought to themselves, "He really doesn't treat us as an outsider. He's really thick-skinned."
Lü Shu couldn't be bothered with them. He could still enter the inner sanctum if he wanted to. Wouldn't it be fine if he just mentioned Commander Wu Weijun's name? The commander of an army would definitely have the right to enter the inner sanctum.
Now that he followed Sun Zhongyang and the others in, on one hand, it would save him trouble. On the other hand, he was afraid that he would end up fighting with Sun Zhongyang and the others …
The inner sanctum was much more elegant than the outer sanctum. Outside, the slaves were standing on the stage in a sorry state, as though they were wild beasts being observed. Inside, there were elegant pavilions and buildings. It was as though a door separated two different worlds.
The old manager smiled and introduced to Sun Zhongyang. "What kind of slaves are you looking to buy this time? We've just delivered a few very good ones. "
Sun Zhongyang said casually, "Bring them out for a look."
The old manager gave a look to the assistant beside him, and the assistant jogged to the side. When Sun Zhongyang and the others took their seats in the courtyard, the servants hurriedly served exquisite pastries and tea.
Sun Zhongyang seemed to look down on the style of these pastries. He casually pinched a piece, but his eyes suddenly lit up. "Not bad!"
Mo Xiaoya also pinched a piece. After eating it, she praised, "I didn't expect that there would be pastries with such a taste in this place."
Lü Shu also pinched a piece, then pushed the plates in front of them to Lü Xiaoyu. He was curious about the entire Lü Zhou now, including the pastries.
Lü Shu pinched a piece, then put the remaining half back. He said to Lü Xiaoyu, "Just try it. Don't eat too much. It's a little disgusting."
The old manager was a smart person. He could tell that Lü Shu and Sun Zhongyang were not familiar with each other, so he definitely did not have a powerful background like Sun Zhongyang. So when Lü Shu said it was disgusting, he was a little unhappy. You freeloader, why are you so particular about it? Their pastries were famous for being delicious in the whole of Xi Du!
Although Mo Xiaoya and the others did not say anything, they felt that this young man was too good at bragging. He looked like he had never eaten good food before. This was a pretty good pastries, and he actually said it was disgusting?
However, for people like Lü Shu and Lü Xiaoyu, who had eaten Earth's delicacies, eating this kind of pastries was like eating cream cake from the 90s after eating fresh cream cake. They could not swallow it …
At this moment, the shop assistant of the slave market walked over with seven slaves. The manager hurriedly said, "These are the most outstanding slaves we have here. All of them have been through hundreds of battles, and their strength is at least Second Pin! Their requirement is that the buyer must have a first class cultivation technique and above. "
Lü Shu suddenly understood. So these people were actually selling themselves as slaves for cultivation techniques?
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