Chapter 981 Chapter 981 Appears

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"No, I don't want to be sold to a small shop, I want to go home, I want to go home..." He struggled and shouted, but he hadn't eaten for a few days, his cultivation base was banned again, and the whole person seemed weak Yes, he was forced to move forward by two monks.

When he came to the front venue, he was locked in an iron cage. In addition to him, there were five or six fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in this iron cage. They all had better looks than ordinary teenagers. Dressed up, one by one in new clothes, neat and tidy.

He looked at the teenagers with a sad look on his face. Does it really have to be sold to those places?

Just when he was uneasy, he suddenly saw two familiar figures, and seeing them, his eyes suddenly filled with surprise, he clutched the door of the iron cage with both hands, and shouted to the outside: "Feng Jiu! Feng Jiu! Duan Ye, Duan Ye, save me, save me! I'm here, I'm here!"

The two who were talking seemed to have inadvertently heard it. They looked back, and when their eyes touched the figure locked in the iron cage, Duan Ye strode forward, and Feng Jiu slowed down slightly.

"Little Fatty? Why are you here?" Duan Ye looked at the person in the cage with a look of surprise, as if he didn't know anything, he asked in confusion and astonishment.

"Ugh... Duan Ye, I was sold."

His eyes reddened, and he looked at Feng Jiu who was walking slowly: "Feng Jiu, I shouldn't have run away, these people are not good people, they don't give me food, and they make me do heavy work, look at me Hands are blistered."

Feng Jiu stopped in front of the iron cage, looked at the young man who had obviously lost weight and haggard in the past few days, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you tell them that you were rich and let them let you go?"

"I said, they don't believe it." He said aggrievedly.

"Don't you also have a certain cultivation base to protect yourself? Why don't you escape?"

"I can't escape, my cultivation base is blocked." Seeing that he was clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and seeing that he didn't say that he wanted to save him, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Feng Jiu, will you save me?"

"Since you escaped, I have nothing to do with you. Maybe you can escape with your own ability."

"No, I, I can't get out." He lowered his head slightly, a little afraid to meet his eyes: "You save me out! Only this time, I will not rely on others to save me in the future, I will work hard to cultivate , try to become stronger."

"Are you obedient?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.

"Well, listen, definitely listen." He nodded busyly.

"Don't run away?" she asked again.

"If you don't run away, I'll go wherever you tell me to go." He hurriedly assured.

Hearing this, she curled her lips: "Wait!" She turned and left, leaving Duan Ye there.

"Why are you still here? Are you looking for me?" Ning Lang asked Duan Ye, who was standing outside.

Duan Ye glanced at him and said, "No, Feng Jiu said that you don't have to look for it when you left. Today, I only heard that there is a local market here, so I came to see it."

Ning Lang was silent and lowered his head.

Not long after, Ning Lang saw the steward who was as thin as a monkey trotting, and followed Feng Jiu with a half-bent over his face. Seeing this completely different attitude, he sighed inwardly.

Is this the difference in power? He really sees a lot these days.