Chapter 91 The Old Man and Little Girl in the Slave Field

There is a large manor located in the west of Kyoto of Xia Kingdom. A plaque of Zhang Wang's mansion is hung above the door of the manor's mansion. This is the mansion that Zheng Chenggong gave to Zhang Huaming.

At this moment, there were many traffic at the gate of the Zhang Wang Mansion. I saw extremely luxurious carriages coming to the front of the Zhang Wang Mansion and they stopped the carriage and sent people to talk to the guards. Unfortunately, these people and horses arrived happily and finally left dejectedly.

In the pavilion of the back garden of Zhang Wang Mansion, several figures sat comfortably in the pavilion while drinking and chatting.

"Haha! Brother, do you know you're worried now?" Qin Xiaotian joked with a smile on his face. He was not jealous of Zhang Huaming's identity as a step forward. After all, he was a self-aware person, not those with red eyes.

Zhang Huaming waved his hand with a helpless look on his face and said, "Brother Qin, you said, if you didn't want me to take on this identity, I would be lazy to be this Xiaoyao King."

"Haha!" Qin Xiaotian couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhang Huaming's expression as if he was being forced.

When Zhang Huaming said this, there was no harshness in Qin Xiaotian and others' ears, as if it was taken for granted. In fact, it was not the case. If Zhang Huaming's current cultivation level and the cultivation level of the group of men under his command, it can be said that even among the four empires, he could still get this title. Grandma, not to mention the two super masters with the peak level of martial gods, he had more than 500 subordinates with all the martial masters' cultivation level. Looking at the entire martial arts continent, it is probably apart from the five major families, even the four major sects can fight one. No wonder it took only two days for them to flatten a small country.

After Qin Xiaotian finished laughing, he spoke, "By the way, brother, what are your plans next?"

"Plan?" Zhang Huaming thought for a while and said with a smile: "I originally planned to return to Kyoto and leave. Now that I have accepted this identity, I have changed my mind. I will stay here for a while. My mother wants me to leave after the wedding."

"Happy wine?" Qin Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he heard this word, and he said with a smile: "This is a good thing! Brother, has the life been settled? I must remember to notify me at that time. My brother is just a rough man and can help my aunt."

"Yes! Chief of Staff, we brothers only know how to go on battle to kill the enemy. We can't do meticulous work, but rough work will definitely not defeat us." Wang Hu and others also expressed their opinions.

"On the third day of next month, everyone will come and support you at that time." Zhang Huaming smiled. After all, as a two-person man, he held a wedding for the first time, even if he was as calm as water, he would inevitably be in the secular world.

After noon, Zhang Huaming sent Qin Xiaotian and others away. As Qin Xiaotian and others wished, he sent a small team of troops to serve as instructors in the Tiger Regiment and helped the Tiger Regiment train a strong team out. Zheng Xiaohu, who received the task, looked unwilling and reluctant to take over his life.

After strolling around in his mansion, Zhang Huaming found that he seemed to be isolated. The members of the Wolf Tooth Squad did not get lazy because they left the base. They also followed the usual rules. A team was on duty to defend, and the rest of the troops were either practicing or training. Cayenne took Bingwu and Bingling to practice. Wang Rong took Yu Yan to prepare for the things they needed to get married next month. Now, only Zhang Huaming was left.

"Bored!" After Zhang Huaming took a walk around, he found that he suddenly became quiet and couldn't stand it, so he wanted to go out for a walk.

"Boss, are you going to do this?" Qian Duoduo looked at Zhang Huaming, who was trying to leave home like a thief, looking like a thief.

"Shh! Don't make a sound, otherwise I'll ask you to practice alone." Zhang Huaming said with a fierce expression.

Qian Duoduo's expression changed when he heard his boss's words. He immediately ran to his boss and whispered: "Boss, just spare me! But Boss, if you go out like this, what if you don't have any blind eyes to harass you!"

Zhang Huaming glanced at Qian Duoduo casually, stretched out his hand and patted the other party's head, and cursed with a smile: "I don't know what you are thinking about, if you want to go out with me, have the on-duty staff arranged it today?"

"Everything is done, everything is done, boss, let's go quietly." Qian Duoduo pecked rice with a chick and slapped his head.

"Walk."

Although Zhang Huaming had never visited Kyoto before, he grew up in Kyoto and was somewhat more familiar with Qian Duoduo, a country-born man. So along the way, Zhang Huaming took a walk like a traveling trip, while Qian Duoduo looked around, looking like a country bumpkin.

"Hey, boss, look at what place is there in front? Why is it so lively?" Qian Duoduo suddenly pointed at a place in front and said in surprise.

Zhang Huaming looked in the direction pointed by Qian Duoduo, his expression moved slightly, and his face showed an interest expression and walked towards the lively direction.

"Boss, wait for me!" Qian Duoduo hurriedly caught up.

I saw a large number of young men wearing gorgeous clothes surrounded by the door of a shop. Qian Duoduo, as a subordinate, naturally released Wu Yuan and squeezed out a small path for his boss to enter.

"Who are you? You dare to squeeze me!" After Qian Duoduo released Wu Yuan and squeezed it away, he shouted at Qian Duoduo with an angry look on his face.

"What did you say just now?" Qian Duoduo glared at his eyes, and a sharp look shot at the young master.

As a young master, he had ever seen such a sharp look. You should know that Qian Duoduo was originally a person who crawled out of the dead on the battlefield. After practicing the God of War Art taught by Zhang Huaming, his whole temperament was very domineering. Domineering and murderous aura were not something that those young masters who were spoiled could bear.

"Hmph!" The young master did not dare to look at Qian Duoduo's eyes, and snorted coldly, leaving the crowd with a disdainful expression. When the young master left the crowd, his whole back felt cold.

"Boss, this is a slave store, what's the best thing?" Qian Duoduo saw his boss paying attention to an old man with ragged clothes, and his face showed curiosity. In fact, it's no wonder Qian Duoduo said this. After all, slaves are all strong people, and at most they are only martial artists or martial artists, and their cultivation level is already so great. As for those slaves of the Wuzong level, even if they are sold, they will be a sky-high price. How can they compare with the members of the Wolf Tooth Squad with Wu Zun's cultivation level?

Zhang Huaming waved his hand with a smile on his face and said, "Who is in charge here?"

As soon as Zhang Huaming's voice fell, a fat fat man quickly came to Zhang Huaming and said with a respectful look: "Hello, this young master, I don't know which one he likes."

"How much does this cost? I bought it." Zhang Huaming pointed to the old man holding a little girl and said.

"Is this old guy?" The boss, who was originally happy, suddenly disappeared when he heard Zhang Huaming's words, and his smile appeared on his face and said, "If you need it, you only need ten taels of silver."

When Qian Duoduo saw his boss nodding, he immediately stepped forward and took out a piece of silver and threw it into the boss's hand and said, "I've given the money to you, please send someone to take off the bracelet and remove it for me."

When the owner of the slave shop saw Zhang Huaming's majestic weapon, he thought that Zhang Huaming was definitely a person with high status. He quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, this young man is not here to check it out? There are a new batch of good goods in this store. If the young man wants it, the younger man can give him a discount."

张华明微笑摇了摇头,淡淡道:“下次吧!”

"Okay!" The slave shop owner responded, but it's true that the boss is very efficient. Before a hundred breaths, the old man and the little girl were sorted out from beginning to end by the slave shop people and appeared in front of Zhang Huaming.

"Young Master, this is their contract to sell your body. You have already collected it."

"Yeah." Zhang Huaming took the contract handed over by the slave shop owner and didn't even look at it. He pulled his hands and tore it off.

"Ah!" The owner of the slave shop showed a look of surprise on his face when he saw Zhang Huaming's action. When the old man saw this action, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at Zhang Huaming with a puzzled expression. After getting familiar with it, the old man became excited all over, hugged the little girl in front of him with both hands, and looked at Zhang Huaming with a warning expression.

"Let's go!" Zhang Huaming said lightly, turned around and walked out the door. When the people surrounded him saw Zhang Huaming coming out, for some reason, they all consciously gave up a path to let Zhang Huaming leave.

"It is your blessing to meet the boss, let's go! Don't try to escape in my hands." Qian Duoduo said coldly.

After the expression on the old man's face changed for a moment, he seemed to think of something. He sighed, picked up the little girl in front of him and walked out, and Qian Duoduo was the last person to hold the formation and followed him.

A scene of weird clothes appeared on the road, with a handsome man walking in front, followed by an old man in thick clothes holding a very cute little girl in the middle, and finally a burly man pressing him down. This scene made the passing people look back.

As Zhang Huaming walked, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the old man with a smile, and said with a smile: "Should you tell me something?"

"Oh!" When the old man heard Zhang Huaming's words, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Zhang Huaming with a warning expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not your enemy, but I'm very curious. A first-level martial god actually had his cultivation sealed and was sold as a slave. I think you are so nervous. This girl is probably your life, right?" Zhang Huaming said with a smile.

"Oh!" When the old man heard Zhang Huaming's words, his expression changed suddenly, and he immediately looked at Zhang Huaming like a lion that was biting.

"If I want to touch you, do you think you can resist it?" Zhang Huaming said with a smile.

"Grandpa, this brother has a very comfortable breath." The little girl in the old man's arms suddenly spoke.

"Oh!" Zhang Huaming and the old man were stunned for a moment, with surprise on their faces. Zhang Huaming was surprised that he heard someone say this for the second time, and the person who said this for the first time was Bing Ling, and the old man was surprised that the legend that had been circulating in his home.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man said, "Didn't the young master always want to know about me? Do you think this is a conversation venue?"
Chapter completed!