The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi took a sip of sour plum juice and thought for a moment.

"Continue to stare, but you don't need to use the secret report organization to fill in the information with your life. From now on, the information will be collected according to the rules of this king, and you don't need to worry about that idiot Jing Feng."

I got a piece of news from Ziguo before, and the original body invited Jing Feng to another courtyard for a detailed discussion. Who knew that he would encounter an assassination before it even started.

Based on the combination of memory and bad supplements during this period, Ning Xi knew that the world was divided into inferior countries, medium countries, superior countries and super-hegemonic countries.

Inferior countries are divided into twelve countries: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu and Hai according to the names of the twelve earthly branches.

The Yin country where she is located is one of the inferior countries, its national strength is only medium, and there are often frictions with the surrounding sub-country and ugly country.

The secret reporting organization under Ning Qi's Eighteen Guards is also Ning Xi's property. From now on, she will naturally arrange it. Jing Feng should not even think about taking any advantage of it.

As soon as Ning heard this sentence, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, with joy in his eyes, "Yes!"

The slave market was on the outskirts of the city, and the carriage took over an hour to arrive.

When they arrived at the slave market, Ning Xi took Ning Yi and Ning Er out of the carriage, and Qiu was also brought by her side.

After getting off the carriage and walking for 100 meters, you can see that the door to the slave market is open.

Ning Xi walked in leisurely with a folding fan, looking like a suave and noble son.

As soon as they entered the door, many slave owners came to surround them, "Little Prince, I have some good stuff there, I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Little lord, there are several stunningly beautiful men in my place. Their bodies are softer than women's. You will definitely like them."

"Little lord, all the female slaves in my place have been specially trained, so you can't throw them away after using them once."

"Little lord..."

The slave masters spoke more explicit than each other, and Ning Xi's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

When the hundred guards were sent to the palace, she really wanted to repay the so-called third uncle, fourth uncle and several cousins.

The more Ning Yi and Ning Er listened, the darker their faces became. It was very clear to others that they didn't know them. Although their master was a playboy, he was very pure in love affairs.

Seeing their master frowning, the two were obviously unhappy, and immediately blocked the surrounding slave owners one after the other, and used the cold air to deter people from approaching.

Ning Xi was very satisfied with the reaction of the two, she liked this subordinate who could wink.

Ignoring the slave owners who were still calling for sales not far away, Ning Xi walked towards the most chaotic street in the market.

The most chaotic street does not refer to the chaos of the street, but the slaves sold in it are either prisoners of the enemy country or exiles, official slaves, etc.

Ning Xi walked to this street and immediately caught the attention of the slave owners. As a famous scoundrel in Kyoto, most slave owners naturally knew about this little prince.

However, because of the two guards with knives and murderous faces beside Ning Xiaowang, those slave owners who wanted to meet them still stopped.

Ning Xi found that the slaves in every shop on this street were locked in iron cages, and most of the slaves were bound with iron chains on their hands and feet.

After seeing her, many slaves cast hopeful glances. They would rather go out with this legendary cruel and lecherous dude than stay in this ghost place.

But Ningxi directly ignored these sights, they were not the people she was looking for.

After walking more than ten meters, Ning Xi suddenly stopped in front of a shop.

His eyes fell on a little boy who was sitting in a corner of the store and looked a little out of place.