Legend of the Fighter (2)
Chapters... 132: Freeing Yin Cun
"Young master?"
Ciu San and Zhi Long looked at the captives who were led into the city. The nobles who came turned out to be about to buy slaves, they chose carefully, looking for the best quality slaves.
Zhou Fan raised his hand, signalling for them to stay there. "Wait a minute, I know one of them."
Zhi Long's eyes instantly turned to Zhou Fan. "Young master, if you know any of those slaves, we'd better save them soon. For too long wearing a slave seal could dispel consciousness, one or two years later he would definitely not remember his name, only obediently with the master who bought it, the one who attached the slave seal to him."
Zhou Fan was surprised, not expecting such a thing to happen. On the mainland Tian Lei slavery was banned, even when he was in the Shao Empire he did not see any slave trading.
Zhi Long seemed to be able to guess Zhou Fan's astonishment, then he explained. "Young master, it might be a very foreign-like event in the Shao Empire. But if you are looking, there is also this kind of thing. It's all the same."
Zhou Fan was silent for a moment, but he also knew the world was extremely cruel. It would even be astonishing if in the Shao Empire nothing like that happened.
"One slave man is ten thousand, and one woman is fifteen thousand." The leader of the stealth plow pulled the chain so that the captives would get closer.
The local nobility shrunk his chin while glancing at some of the captives. "What if ten thousand for a slave girl, I take ten."
From the gaze of the local nobility, it seemed that a very obscene intent was visible. His eyes continued to look at the woman standing in the back row.
The demon plow leader shook his head, "Bagini only, the price is still one person fifteen thousand. I'll add three slave men, you can choose them all."
The old man said the fancy clothes were mangut. "Well, I'll choose it." After saying that he walked around the prisoners to choose.
Zhou Fan was still paying attention, his calmness was piqued as Yin Cun became one of the three men chosen. But he decided to remain silent, this would instead make it easier for him to save Yin Cun than having to deal with dozens of bandits.
The local nobility left after obtaining thirteen slaves from the water demon plow, with their luxurious horse carriages crossing the streets that had been deserted with no pedestrians around.
The thirteen slaves included Yin Cun in the drag using a carriage with their hands in chains, tied behind the carriage. Luckily the horse carts walked so slowly, that it did not torture them too much.
Zhou Fan followed where the noble was going, entering a large residence filled with large muscular guards. Even so it was very easy for Zhou Fan to infiltrate inside.
Zhou Jim and the Two Twin Axes also did not miss, they followed where Zhou Fan was moving.
Zhou Fan spread his hands, holding back his footsteps. About dozens of steps from him, it appears that the thirteen slaves were put into the room. If not wrong, it's a warehouse.
The nobleman left with a smile, he was very satisfied with the ten women who would accompany his days. For the three male slaves, he did not care about them. They think that one day it will be useful.
But unknown to him, Zhou Fan had devised a plan. It was very contrary to the expectations of the old noble.
After making sure things were safe, Zhou Fan walked over casually without arousing suspicion. He approached the door and once again looked back, making sure things remained in his control.
Zhi Long watched with his sense of hearing, Zhou Jim lurked from the roof of the building, while Ciu San dyedukan not clearly do not know what to do.
Brak!
Zhou Fan broke down the door, but it didn't open. He researched this door, even though it was made of wood, why it was so strong.
Drakes... Drakes... Drakes...
The sound of door slams sounded strange, unlike wooden doors in general. From here Zhou Fan understood. This door was indeed made of wood, but it was only the outer surface, there was still a layer of steel behind it.
Zhou Fan knew he would not be able to open the door without deep strength, so he clenched his hands concentrating deeply in his palms.
After feeling enough, he pushed his hand, issuing a fairly strong tread attack.
The door opened, and the iron lock was broken by Zhou Fan's blow. The slave who was in the room turned out to be not only thirteen people, there were twenty people, even more. Most of them were women, while the other three were men who were slaves that had just been bought.
Yin Cun stood up, slowly her feet stepped closer.
Zhou Fan just kept silent, while Yin Cun started raising his hand.
Plaque!
The voice was quite loud, making the other captives dumbfounded.
Zhou Fan grabbed his cheeks that were flushed red due to Yin Cun's slap. "Do you want to die?" he said with an annoyed face.
Yin Cun smiled, laughing happily. "Haha... Brother, I never thought I'd see you."
Just now Yin Cun was about to hug Zhou Fan, but with a single push his body retreated a few steps.
"Newly met already slapped, it seems that you are very comfortable here." Zhou Fan walked over to the few captives, releasing the chains in their hands.
The captives were still silent, they did not dare to move.
Yin Cun glanced at the two men who came with her. "You guys take it easy, he's my brother, he's coming to save me from you."
Although Yin Cun was quite annoying, Zhou Fan was unwilling to respond to the man's words. He walked out after removing all the chains that bound the captives.
"Hey brother, can you help me break this ring. This ring binds my inner energy." Zhou Fan took a quick glance, then helped Yin Cun destroy the cultivation-removing ring.
After being released, Yin Cun helped the others. Now they have all been liberated and can bring out their respective powers. It was not as tall as Zhou Fan, but they were on average emperor fighters.
Awu's...
The voice left Zhou Fan's eyes wide open, "Quick go, they will all come."
Hearing Zhou Fan's warning, they gradually left the warehouse, darting out. There was Zhou Fan and Yin Cun. Why don't you come out?" asked Zhou Fan in surprise.
Hem...
Not directly answering Yin Cun even laughed. "Because you've come, of course you've got a way to get out. You're so calm, why should I panic?"
Zhou Fan blicked his lips. "I have no plan, no plan."
Yin Cun's eyes were wide. "What! You don't joke, then we have to run."
Not yet had the footsteps crossed the door of the warehouse, dozens of people came to surround. Their bodies were firm, their faces so firm with firm jaws.
Yin Cun glanced at Zhou Fan, "You really have no plan?"
Zhou Fan shook his head, making Yin Cun sigh helplessly.
"I have one way, you want to hear it?"
Hearing this Yin Cun glanced at Zhou Fan while nodding. "What is it, I hope to save our lives."
Zhou Fan chuckled, then sped up. "Fight!"