Xu Xiuyi looked pale and couldn't help but say angrily: "Are you using people as prey?!"
These people are crazy!
The clown butler was not angry, and said happily: "Beasts will only run around when they are hunted. How can they find ways to dodge and cooperate when they are hunted? Of course, it is the excitement of hunting people!"
As he said that, he smiled—
"What's more, most of these people voluntarily sell themselves as 'prey' or are sold by their families. A group of refugees from Northeastern borders, if they don't live by us, they will die long ago. We are doing business to make money, and it's not shabby!"
Xu Xiuyi wanted to say something, but Ming Lanruo pressed her wrist.
She winked at Xu Xiuyi, then asked leisurely: "It costs 1,000 taels to go in and be a hunter, but we are two thousand taels, right?"
The clown butler was stunned: "But it's already started. The two want to be hunters. If you don't wait for the next game, you will have three hunting feasts in total today."
Ming Lanruo said lightly: "Six thousand taels!"
That clown butler is three times the price?!
He immediately changed his face and smiled happily: "Go to please!!"
Ming Lanruo looked at Jinghe, and Jinghe took out the silver notes from her sleeve with a expressionless face, counted six of them and handed them to the clown butler.
Ming Lanruo and Xu Xiuyi were surrounded by the housekeeper to the front of the hunting ground and were respectfully welcomed into the hunting ground.
Xu Xiuyi's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but pull Ming Lanruo's sleeves and lowered her voice: "Sister... do you want to save the people inside? The people in the black market will not agree."
When she first came, she never saw such a bloody and cruel "buy" at all.
But while she was angry and sad, she also vaguely understood that it was useless to try to save those people with such passion and courage.
Black market, black market, are all about bloody, cruel and shameless things.
Legal "killing" is their signature, how could Minglan Ruo take away all his "prey"?
"I have my own reasons. I remember you said that your bow and arrow are accurate and you act according to the opportunity." Ming Lanruo patted the back of her hand lightly.
Her eyes looked at the person who was running inside and screaming, and her eyes became colder and colder.
Human lives are cheaper than animals... Are the people in the northeastern border so tragic?
Xu Xiuyi nodded, and she felt confused. She didn't know what Minglan Ruo was going to do, but she was willing to follow Minglan Ruo in!
Ming Lanruo and his four men entered the hunting ground. Not far away, a tall figure wearing a black embroidered scarlet blood moon cloak and half a Shura fang mask suddenly stopped, and his sharp and cold eyes shot towards their backs.
"What's wrong, sir?" Everyone surrounded him stopped.
A sultan Huji, who was dressed in charm, with snow-white thighs and blue eyes, covered her face with bead curtains, asked delicately, shaking her peacock fan.
She almost had to lean into the man's chest, but she didn't dare to really get close to his arms.
The man in Shura mask was unpredictable. He ignored the beauty in front of him, and only pursed his scarlet thin lips and said indifferently: "It's nothing, maybe he's seen the wrong person."
How could his little girl appear here?
After saying that, he led his guards to the far-off walled house auction.
Hu Ji looked at him in disappointment and hummed softly: "Sir, I am always so cold."
"But don't you just like the indifference of that adult?" Another tall sultan man with curly hair and mask smiled at her.
Hu Ji licked her plump red lips: "Adults are charming everywhere, whether it is his temperament or his body."
"What a pity, you understand!" The curly-haired man smiled lewdly and reached out to hug her slender waist.
Hu Ji pushed him away and snorted coldly: "So what, I haven't served you in the Sultan's harem."
In the black market, no matter what identity he is, he is a guest, and at most he calls him "Disciple".
The only one who can be respected as "adult" by the superiors.
"Tsk, don't anger that lord. The woman who served him last time was thrown out with her hands and feet." The curly-haired man kindly reminded Hu Ji.
Hu Ji rolled her eyes: "I am the deputy manager of the auction house, and I am different from those lowly people!"
After saying that, she twisted her plump body and swayed and took the man to chase the man wearing a Shura mask in front of her: "Sir, wait for me." This chapter has been completed!