Slaves in this world have no freedom or human rights.

Some of them were born into slavery, and others were branded as slaves after their family had committed crimes, becoming nobles from nobility.

The slave's life and death are only in the hands of the master. If he wants to kill or kill casually, no one will control the life and death of a slave.

Di Fu walked to the door of the slave market and looked at the spectacular scene of crowds. His head suddenly slipped down three black lines.

There are too many of them, too. How can you find the whereabouts of Feng Feiyu?

The slave market is full of clearly marked slaves. Most of them are young male and female slaves, who are held in iron cages and hung in rows, left to buyers' choice.

In the slave market, at a young age, they will be bought back by the aristocratic family. If the host family has a little conscience, it can help the slaves to escape from slavery and become normal people.

Young and powerful male slaves, usually slaves, worked from childhood to death, and were abandoned by the host family.

Slightly longer and more attractive women will be bought home by men as tools for discouragement, and once they lose their value, they will be bought and sold twice and sold into a green house as a miscellaneous service.

And some poor slaves were bought as bait at the age of four or five and transported to the Forest of Warcraft to seduce the appearance of Warcraft specifically. Such bait slaves were dead very terribly.

When Di Fuyao entered the slave market, there were sellers sipping.

She noticed that there was a sturdy boss with a full face. He sold young children, about 7 or 8 years old, and 12 or 13 years old.

As she looked at the helpless faces in the cage, her heartstrings were touched.

The slaves had no personal freedom, and some were born inferior. They grew up in iron cages. If they have not been bought by a buyer for a long time, no matter how good they are, they will be sold at a low price by the seller as a bait.

Di Fuya suddenly remembered her original self. From the moment she remembered, she lived in the organization. This is an international killer organization, similar to a mercenary.

From an early age, she has undergone the most brutal training in the organization. Various high-intensity trainings are selected and eliminated by the organization's senior staff, and the eliminated children will be immediately executed.

As a child, she watched the little partner who fought alongside her, because she did not insist on being eliminated, and she was organized to face the **** scene of execution directly in front of her.

At that time, Di Fuya vowed to become the best killer in the organization.

Actually, she was no different from the slave in the cage now.

In the same way, there is no personal freedom, and he is born inferior to others. He wants to be not trampled or insulted, only he is strong, so strong that no one can hurt himself.

Even if you are at the peak and biting cold, you must stand firm.

She was like this before.

Now, after seeing the little slave in the cage again, Emperor Fu was very emotional.

"Boss, what were you just thinking about?" Di Gou asked curiously after he noticed the boss's mood swings.

"It's nothing, I just think of some things before." Di Fu smiled and shook his lips.

Now she lives in another world and is born again, her own destiny will only be in her own hands!

Ning told me to lose the world, Hugh told the world to lose me!

The emperor Gouyou in the portable space suddenly felt the arrogance from her. Although he couldn't figure out how the boss's heart was at this moment, he felt that the boss's momentum had boosted it a bit!

"Boss, Feng Feiyu is there!"

Emperor Fu shook it, and sure enough, I saw Feng Feiyu just in front of the stall of this rude boss.

"How do male slaves sell?" Feng Feiyu asked.

When the rough boss saw the business came, he grinned and said, "One ten thousand gold coins."

"Ten thousand gold coins is too expensive!" Feng Feiyu complained. "Are you a slave set with gold, so expensive!"

If he wants to find forty-nine boy boys, one word for ten thousand gold coins is four hundred and ninety thousand gold coins!

How long does it cost him pocket money!

"Let's tell the son that my slaves were children of the noble family. They were sold to the slave market only because of the decline of the family. If the son is much more, I will give you a 20% discount!"

Feng Feiyu nodded. "Let's take a look first. Are you slaves all right?"

He didn't want to have any strange illness on his little sister.

"My son rest assured that the slaves I sell are strictly screened and tested to ensure they pass!" The rude boss said with a pat on his chest full of hair.

"Yes, which of these are boys?" Feng Feiyu asked in a low voice.

The rude boss suddenly gave Feng Feiyu a meaningful look, and then a guest officer you really know how to play, and began to introduce Feng Feiyu happily, "The brothers are new arrivals, young It's just right, the big twelve and the young ten are all young. "

Di Fu shook his eyes and fell on the two brothers that Feng Feiyu saw, and almost no old blood spewed out.

The two little boys kept in the cage may be too full to eat and warm for a long time. The two brothers are very thin. The actual age is twelve years old, but they look like little farts under ten years old. Like a child, a ten-year-old brother looks younger.

"Football, this world truly refreshes Laozi's three views!" Di Fuya said deeply.

The two brothers are so weak, Feng Feiyu actually wants to buy it back as an antidote to Feng Linger? !!

Humanity! Humanity! Have all been eaten by dogs!

Feng Feiyu stood in front of the cage and looked at him. He chose the brother in his brother, "It's him!"

This little slave looked white and pure. Although his body was thinner, it was okay. Some of his family members had tonics!

Hearing that his brother was going to be bought, the younger brother was anxiously holding his brother's arm. His immature face showed deep perseverance, "Don't separate me from my brother, please the boss!"

"It's up to me to sell your two little things!" The rude boss opened the cage and tried to get his brother out.

Who knows, my brother was holding on to his younger brother, and holding the iron cage with his other hand, saying nothing.

"I don't want to be separated from my brother. If he wants to buy me, he must be with my brother!" Said his brother hoarsely.

Di Fu shook his eyes. Both the elder brother and the younger brother were dirty, but it can be seen from the fabric that the clothes worn by the two are made of precious fabrics, which may be in the way of the family. Exile in the slave market.

The elder brother held his younger brother tightly in his left hand, and held the iron cage tightly in his right hand, and his thin body supported the younger brother for a day.

His hair was messy, but he couldn't stop the clearness and unyieldingness in those bright eyes.

The arrogant boss was furious, and took out a short whip directly and hit his brother with a slap. "Small thing, how dare you disobey Lao Tzu? Tell you, today this boy sees you, that is your blessing, you are actually I do n’t know, I ’ll kill you! ”