Chapter 8 Bright Purple Eyes
At the same time, a tall man was lying lazily on the couch in the supreme private room of the taotie pavilion.
His eyes seemed to fall on the light curtain not far in front of him, his expression was elegant and interesting, but his eyes were full of arrogant indifference.
The light curtain was clearly playing everything that happened in the auction venue at this time.
The thin girl was locked in a cage by several big men, and thick iron chains bound her hands and feet firmly.
Holding the wine glass in his hand, the man drank all the wine in the glass, and said softly as if sighing: "It's a pity that such an interesting little thing is about to be ruined by pigs."
The guard standing by the man's side couldn't help but glance at him quietly: This is the first time that the master has been interested in a woman, of course, it is only a small interest.
The guard was thinking about it, but suddenly he saw the man's expression condensed, and stood up slightly, his eyes fixed on the center of the light curtain.
The girl's face, sallow skin, thin face, and green facial features were clearly displayed there.
But in an instant, the tightly closed eyes opened, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the cold light shone in all directions.
The man's sword brows frowned, his eyes fixed on the girl's eyes.
In those dark eyes that were as deep as ancient wells, there seemed to be a wordless chill, faintly shining with purple light, dazzling and dazzling, instantly grabbing his mind, causing a strange palpitation to rise in his chest verb: move.
"Little thing, who are you? How can there be..."
He spoke softly, looking at the girl's eyes in the light curtain with interest, as if a beast had found the prey it had been looking for for a long time.
Immediately, the man's eyes swept across Zhu Chongha and the guard carrying the cage, and a sneer of disgust overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly said lightly towards the void: "Follow them."
There was no one in the room except him, but suddenly a deep and deep voice sounded: "Yes, Your Highness!"
After a pause, the voice suddenly asked: "If Zhu Chongba wants to use force... does his subordinates need to take action?"
"Heh..." The man let out a low laugh, his voice was magnetic and very pleasant, but full of contempt, "Just relying on his trash, he's just asking for a dead end!"
"My subordinate understands."
The room quickly became quiet, and the man slowly got up, a lazy and interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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When Hexi woke up again, he was already on the bumpy carriage.
It was still the cage that imprisoned her, and her hands and feet were bound by chains as thick as fingers.
Because of the location of the cage, the scene around him could not be clearly seen, but he could still feel the aura of the strong.
He Xi bit his lower lip, making his still somewhat chaotic consciousness clearer.
The slave prohibition still had a great impact on her. Along the way, her consciousness had been wandering repeatedly in sobriety, until she really woke up at this moment.
The voice of the guard talking suddenly came from the ear: "Who do you think this slave girl is? Why is there no spiritual power fluctuations on her body, but it can seal our cultivation?"
"It doesn't matter who she is! As long as the young master has the slave card in hand, and after he reaches the Zhu residence, he will find someone to engrave her with the real slave soul imprint. At that time, it will not be a matter of a sentence how the young master wants to toss her!"
"Humph! This stinky bitch is just a mere mortal, and she actually made us humiliated in the public. I really want to pull her skin now!"