Violent Martial Soul System

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

"Okay, if you don't need to know, you don't need to know. Do you know Bai Shuanzi? Just answer me."

"Yes, yes, calm down the elder Huge, the disciple will take you there now."

Seeing that Zhao Feng was a little annoyed, the elder of Lingxuan Pavilion didn't dare to say anything nonsense, but walked straight ahead, apparently to take Zhao Feng there.

A moment later, when Zhao Feng came to the place, he was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, that hundred operator turned out to be the slave trader that Zhao Feng met just now when he entered this city.

Of course, this slave trader is just a connector.

Seeing that the elder of Lingxuan Pavilion brought a person here, and was very respectful, the slave trader naturally didn't dare to neglect, and brought Zhao Feng to a private house without saying a word.

"Senior, please come inside, the city's abacus is inside."

"abacus?"

Zhao Feng said suspiciously.

"Oh, seniors may not be aware of it. My fortune teller has three main occupations. The first one is to attract people like me, and it is generally called a fan."

"The second level is the person in charge of intelligence and missions, called the abacus."

"The third type is generally those who are responsible for contacting various forces, as well as some special missions and intelligence. They are called Baijia."

...

What the hell name?

Zhao Feng was speechless. Of course, he didn't need to worry about it.

Soon, they saw the so-called abacus.

I saw that this man was holding a strange disc fetish in his hand, but he didn't know what it was for.

However, when this abacus saw the elder of Lingxuan Pavilion, he immediately walked over with a happy smile.

"Hey, what kind of wind is this, it blows the elders of Lingxuan Pavilion to me, rare guest, rare guest!"

"Liu Abacus,

Don't be unreasonable, this is my elder protecting the Pavilion of Lingxuan Pavilion, so hurry up and salute. "

"what!"

Liu Suanan was startled, the name of the elder Huge was really too big, it made him panic.

However, looking at Zhao Feng, who was only a middle-level god-man, Liu Suanan showed doubts.

"It seems that this person's origin is not simple, and I can never offend him!"

Liu Suanan said in his heart, after all, the elder guard of Lingxuan Pavilion can be regarded as a high-level figure in Lingxuan Pavilion, and sitting in the position of elder guard of the pavilion as a mid-level god person already shows how extraordinary Zhao Feng is.

"The junior pays homage to the senior. I don't know why the senior is looking for the junior?"

Although Liu Suanan's strength is not very strong, at least he is a middle-level god-level cultivation base, but he calls himself a junior in front of Zhao Feng.

Of course, Zhao Feng would not care about this, but said directly:

"I need to investigate a news, a news of a divine beast."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng handed the detailed information about Feifei that he had already prepared to Liu Suanan, and then continued: "I don't care what methods you use, but please help me find her whereabouts? How about it, Questions?"

"No problem, no problem, hehe, Bai Suanzi and Lingxuan Pavilion often walk around, so we can leave this kind of trivial matter to us."

"Okay, then, please."

Zhao Feng bowed slightly towards Liu Suan, causing Liu Suan to salute quickly.

"Senior, don't worry, if there is any news, I will notify you immediately."

Zhao Feng nodded, then asked:

"So, how to charge?"

"Senior, are you making fun of me, Liu Suan? How dare this junior ask senior for a fee? Don't worry, this junior will do his best to do what you told him to do. Please rest assured and wait for the news."

Well, it's just right not to charge money, Zhao Feng is actually very poor now.

After explaining the matter, Zhao Feng naturally wouldn't linger, but walked directly outside.

However, when he came to the slave market outside, he was attracted by a man imprisoned in a cage.

This is a girl, a girl of the human race, and she also has the cultivation base of the lower god-human realm, but why is she treated as a slave?

This is something Zhao Feng doesn't understand.

So, for a moment, Zhao Feng stopped.

Seeing Zhao Feng's gaze, the original slave trader immediately said to Zhao Feng: "Senior, I don't know that this woman is from the Hundred Misfortunes Clan. He committed a felony, and was personally beheaded by the lord god, and at the same time, all the members of the Baihuo clan were reduced to slaves, and they will not be able to stand up for generations!"

Lord God?

slave?

The Hundred Woes?

Of course, Zhao Feng has no right to change these things.

"If the senior likes this girl, then the young one should give her to the senior. However, senior, you must remember that the Hundred Misfortunes are the sinners appointed by the Lord God himself, so if you don't like it, even if you kill her Killing them will not restore their freedom, otherwise, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Although the slave trader didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious.

Zhao Feng is not a boy who has just entered the God Realm. Although he doesn't know many things, at least he knows what the main god is.

In this world, there is only one main god in the mouths of the people, because this is his territory.

Soon, the slave trader brought the girl from the Baifu clan to Zhao Feng's side.

"Senior, this is this girl's natal card. If you don't need her anymore, just crush the natal card, and she will die immediately!"

Zhao Feng nodded, not wanting to say anything more.

In fact, Zhao Feng himself didn't know why he bought this girl from the Hundred Misfortunes Clan, but the first time he saw this girl, there seemed to be a voice in Zhao Feng's heart telling him that he must save this girl.

Perhaps, this is the so-called fate!

In fact, with Zhao Feng's current situation, it's not suitable to carry a burden, but the matter has come to this point, Zhao Feng can't say anything.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Feng said casually to the girl, and then walked forward on his own.

After all, Zhao Fengzhi only accepted this girl on a whim, but when he actually accepted it, he didn't know what to do.

Until he left the city, Zhao Feng ignored the silly girl, but the girl took the initiative to talk to Zhao Feng.

"My lord stay here."

An unassuming voice, this is not the tone a slave should have at all.

Zhao Feng stopped subconsciously and looked at the girl suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Dare to ask, my lord, why did you buy the little girl?"

Ask yourself this?

Zhao Feng was stunned, although he didn't know why he did this, but anyway, now that he is the master, and this girl is a slave, why is this girl more arrogant than his master?

"Why do you think I bought you?"

For some reason, Zhao Feng suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting this girl.

So, he directly said to the girl with an evil smile, even his eyes kept looking at the girl.