Chapter 238 The First Joke of the Magic City 1
"Hmph, after three months, Jun Mohuang, just wait for the big ugliness!"
Jun Yangfeng, who was relieved of his breath, walked to Jun Mohuang, gave her a disgusted look, and quickly left with a flick of his sleeves.
"It's really embarrassing for our Jun family to use the banner of the Jun family!"
Jun Moxue and Jun Moya walked past her, and a trace of disdain and disgust flashed in their eyes.
"Cut, your Jun family's clan ranking has dropped out of the fifteenth place every year. It's still a family of artifact refiners. Even other clans are not as good. It seems that you have a face!"
Feng Yunqi snorted coldly and responded without showing weakness.
For other families, it is normal to be ranked 15th.
But it is extremely abnormal for the Jun family, who once became the first family of the Huanyun Kingdom and was famous for its refining.
The Jun family has a craftsman, and compared with other families, it has its own plug-ins, which can attract more talents.
For example, it's like God gave a student an unforgettable cheater, but the student was less than 80 points in each exam, which is shameful to say.
When the Jun family heard this sentence, they were stabbed in the same foot.
Su Zhiyu, Master Yaotong, and Feng Kui also left with a pair of children.
Before leaving, Su Zhiyu gave Jun Mohuang a slightly arrogant look.
After a series of events in which Jun Mohuang was severely ridiculed just now, Su Zhiyu's bad mood was once again calmed down because he lost.
Even if Jun Mohuang Xiaoxiao won her a hand, it wasn't to be ruthlessly ridiculed by everyone.
Unlike her, she will always be the goddess of these people's hearts.
After Su Zhiyu walked away, he hinted at the two servants of the Su family with his eyes.
The two servants of the Su family immediately understood, and after turning a corner out of everyone's sight, they quietly turned back.
In less than two minutes, the people gathered in the palace square quickly left, and Jun Mohuang was about to leave.
"Boss, where are you going?"
Feng Yunqi did not return to the palace with Feng Kui, and chose to continue to follow her.
"Slave Market."
"The slave market... Yes, boss, the mansion you bought is too big, it's time to buy more slaves."
"Boss, why did those people's faces suddenly start to hurt just now?"
"I added a little delay potion to the chilli water and applied it to the nebula ruler."
"...Boss, you're so awesome!"
Feng Yunqi was full of admiration after hearing this.
What is this, the Nebula Ruler itself has the effect of magnifying the pain several times. Those people's mouths and faces will be in pain for more than four or five days.
The two walked and talked all the way, and unknowingly fell into the slave market.
The slave market, despite its name, sells slaves and maids, not slaves.
But in Jun Mohuang's eyes, the status of the servants and maids of the Huanyun Kingdom is actually the same as
It is not as dirty and messy as Jun Mohuang imagined, but the streets are wide and tidy.
On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of shops, and there are all kinds of servants and maids.
There are men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, everything.
There are even women with a one- or two-year-old son in their arms, apparently planning to sell them together.
The clothes of these servants and maids are neat and clean.
Around their necks was a piece of cardboard with the selling price marked on it.
There are always shopkeepers standing at the door, warmly soliciting customers.
"Don't miss it when you pass by. A fresh and tender beauty who can sing and dance well, buy it back as a maid and a concubine, is an absolute enjoyment!"