Ye Meng left the place of right and wrong and stayed in the inn for a few days, and the fatigue on his body was almost gone.

"I don't know how long I will stay in the capital of Daqing yet! Let's buy a house of our own first!" Ye Meng, who lives in the modern society of the earth, always feels that he has to buy his own house. Only then can he be considered as having his own house.

Home.

As for the money to buy the house, it naturally came from Yu Fengzi's ring.

He randomly dug out a spiritual grass called Lingyun Grass from Yu Fengzi's ring, and planned to sell it in exchange for some money. Yu Fengzi didn't leave much money before, but it has been used up now.

This spiritual herb is a rare treasure in the secular society of the capital of Daqing. Ye Meng obtained one thousand two hundred taels of gold with this spiritual herb. Although this money is not very rich in the capital of Daqing, it is still

Even if you have a small amount of wealth, you can still buy a nice house.

After Ye Meng paid the landlord, he looked around at the house. He estimated that the house was about an acre in size and had a small fish pond with golden carp swimming around in it. It was a leisurely time.

"This house is not bad, and it will be my home in this world from now on." Ye Meng smiled, "Well, although the house is quite big, it just lacks a bit of popularity." So, he decided to take a look at the population market.

Have you ever bought a slave that you like?

Although this world is a world of cultivators, its system is still in a relatively primitive stage, and human trafficking is normal.

After arriving at the population market, he found that there were many wealthy families buying slaves. On both sides of the road were slaves trapped in cages. Those wealthy people in rich clothes were arguing with slave merchants and discussing the purchase of slaves.

Price.

"This world is still in a slave society! Slaves have no control over their life or death." Seeing such a scene, Ye Meng kept shaking his head. Although he sympathized with these slaves, it was difficult for him to change their fate.

After sighing for a while, he strolled into the middle of the crowd, wandering around randomly, choosing slaves that pleased his eyes. As he walked, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him, "Catch them two, catch them and reward them with five taels of silver!"

Two slaves escaped and were running around. The scene was extremely chaotic, and the crowd in front of Ye Meng began to evade, eventually forming a narrow passage.

As a rich man who can buy slaves, how can he put himself in danger for five taels of silver? In addition, one slave pulls another slave and moves like the wind, running rampant. People who are not strong will not dare to intercept easily.

Ye Meng didn't realize that he had to dodge, and he was the only one walking in the passage. Ye Meng only felt a gust of wind whistling, and a strong body crashed into him.

After all, Ye Meng is also a cultivator of immortality. The wind-supporting technique in "Qingfengmingyuejue" is used, and a soft wind blows forward. This force may not seem big, but it can block the running slave from hitting him.

The young slave who was blocked was wearing a tiger skin clothing, with his upper body bare, his hair disheveled, and his body exuding an extremely unpleasant smell of sweat. He could only hear him yelling, "Get out of here, or I'll kill you."

As he spoke, he began to raise his palms and use all his strength, intending to knock Ye Meng away and make way for him.

However, what is strange is that every time he takes out his palm, he is always blocked by an extremely strong yet soft breeze.

"You are an immortal cultivator!" the young slave roared, his face full of despair.

The young slave was extremely desperate, but a figure rushed out from behind him. A broken green sword appeared in the figure's hand and stabbed Ye Meng's chest.

She also had her hair disheveled and was wearing animal skin clothes, but she was a woman. She tilted her body slightly and stabbed with a small sword. Her originally disheveled hair moved closer to one side, and Ye Meng glanced at her in surprise, looking at her

The pretty face covered with muddy water felt a little familiar, like deja vu.

Faced with the danger, Ye Meng reacted subconsciously. His right hand was as fast as lightning, and he directly grabbed the female slave's right hand and snatched off the small green sword.

When Ye Meng was about to slap the female slave on the shoulder, he glanced at the rusty little sword in his hand. He suddenly felt like he had traveled across the world to meet you. He suddenly stopped his hand, and the force of the slap was strong.

Take it all back.

The servants of the slave merchant who came to chase the two slaves had also arrived. The young slave was about to be caught by them. He turned sideways to Ye Meng's side, pulled the female slave behind him and ran away.

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The two slaves fled away, but the servants of the slave merchant who were chasing behind them were unwilling to give in. They quickly rushed past Ye Meng and continued the pursuit.

Ye Meng looked at the figure that was disappearing in a hurry. He felt anxious and shouted, "You are not allowed to chase them!"

This roar was like muffled thunder, stirring the universe. He jumped up and came to the front of the chasing people. He raised his right hand and poured out his majestic force, knocking all the chasing people to the ground and wailing in pain.

Ye Meng looked back and saw that the figures of the two slaves had completely disappeared, and then he felt relieved. He turned back blankly, seeming to be still immersed in the shocking glimpse just now.

At this time, an old man in brocade robes walked over. He had a thin face and high cheekbones. He looked like a shrewd man. Coupled with his strong gray-white short beard, he looked even more shrewd and powerful.

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"Brother, I wonder why you want to let those two slaves go?" The old man slightly cupped his hands and looked pleasant. When he arrived, he happened to see Ye Meng's right hand raised horizontally, knocking several big men to the ground with one palm.

This level of strength was extremely frightening, and he did not dare to forcefully question Ye Meng, trying his best to appear pleasant and elder-like.

Ye Meng was in a trance and did not fully come back to his senses. He was a little confused and asked, "What is it?" The old man frowned slightly, but did not say anything. He just repeated what he had just said.

"Oh, I can pay you as much silver as you need. Just treat it as if I bought these two slaves."

Seeing Ye Meng talking so relaxedly, it was obvious that he was not short of money. The old man smiled and said, "They are not worth much silver. Since they are leaving, let's leave!"

After the old man saw Ye Meng's strength, he started to win over Ye Meng. Ye Meng was really too young and was so strong. He was also a person who cherished talents, so he tried to win over Ye Meng.

Youth is capital and has huge potential. Old people will know this truth.

"Well, thank you very much, old man!" Since the old man put on a good face, Ye Meng naturally couldn't treat him coldly, so he raised his hands and said. After a pause, Ye Meng said: "I still have some things to do, so I'll do it first.

Let's go." With that said, Ye Meng turned around and left.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, do you want to buy slaves? If so, I have plenty of them, so there is no need to go anywhere else."

"Seriously?" Ye Meng became interested. In fact, finding a good slave is quite a headache, but he doesn't know as much about slaves as a slave merchant.

"In that case, you might as well let me choose it for you! It will be delivered directly to your house." The old man made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Meng was not polite and walked to the front. Walking among the crowd, his keen ears heard some whispers, "This is Fourth Master Gu! He is the chief manager of the Gu family, with a very high status. Such a big shot can actually

Is there anything he can do to treat this young man so politely?" As they spoke, they pointed at Ye Meng.

"Gu family?" Ye Meng thought to himself, "They look very powerful!"

After walking a certain distance, Fourth Master Gu and Ye Meng walked side by side. He asked curiously: "Brother, are you related to those two slaves?"

Ye Meng shook his head slightly and said: "It doesn't matter!" At this point, he held the small green sword in his hand tighter.

"Do you want to capture them again?" Ye Meng asked as he realized that these slave traders would hardly let them go.

Fourth Master Gu coughed twice and said with a smile: "As long as I give you an order, I will order my subordinates not to chase them back." What Gu Fourth Master said was obviously asking Ye Meng to accept his love. What will he ask for in the future?

Meng Ye, I'm afraid Ye Meng would be too embarrassed to refuse.

Even so, Ye Meng still nodded, "That's good!"

After listening to this, Fourth Master Gu's face spread with joy, a bit like a fox's smile.
Chapter completed!