His name is Murong Long, and he is the only son of Murong Injury, the city lord of the Stone Ancient City, Murong Injury has long been in retreat to practice the family inheritance of divine skills, and the actual managers of Stone City are Murong Long and Peony and other directors and elders!

"Long Shao, it's really not good, you can't bear to cut your love and give him Yansen." Elder Fang asked in a low voice.

"Yan Beiyang has been a slave for so many years, and there are more high-quality war slaves under his hands, and Yan Sen is afraid that he will not be able to enter his eyes." Murong Long shook his head and said.

"I heard that this young master Yan Beiyang is good at the art of seizing the bed, and he once bought more than thirty elf banshees in the Nordic side in one go, if we can have beautiful and high-quality banshees in our hands, we may be able to satisfy his appetite." Peony Road.

"It's difficult, there are a lot of vulgar goods in the banshee market, and there are a few good ones under my hands, but they have all been broken by those big families, Yan Beiyang is the son of the martial god, and we can't give it away." Murong Long lowered his head and sighed.

"A few days ago, the Shen Dao people made a good demon goods over there, but the hiding is very tight, I don't know if there is a shot, Lao Kou's group of beasts are also staring at the dead, I will inquire later, if the Shen Dao people are still in their hands, we will buy it at a high price." Peony made a cup of tea, brought it to Murong Long, and smiled gently.

"Oh? Can Shen Daoren's splash skin still have good goods in his hands? Is the message reliable? Murong Long quietly touched Peony's hand and asked with a smile.

"Shen Daoren is the goods set on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and even Lao Kou is eyeing them, and the quality should not be bad." Peony quietly glanced at him, and served tea to Elder Fang and the others in turn, and said politely.

"Shen Daoren's old gambler, greedy, if there were good goods, he should have shot a long time ago, can he be bored?" Elder Fang said curiously.

"It's not that he can be bored, but he doesn't dare to make a move. I heard that the above lord lost a demon slave on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and he is looking for it all over the world, no matter how bold the Shendao people are, they don't dare to make a move at this time. Peony smiled with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

The above refers to the Marquis of Qin in Jiangdong, and it is true that the ancient city of Stone is an evil concentration camp, but after all, they are doing business, and what they want is to make a fortune, and with the Marquis of Qin's power, no one has the courage to challenge his authority.

"In this case, you go and say hello to Shen Daoren, and let him suffocate me first. Wait for the results of this slave fighting contest to see if you can get the surname Yan, otherwise it will depend on the goods in his hands. ”

"Okay, let's discuss this today, Elder Fang, you keep an eye on that No. 1 master of the evil path for me, Young Master Yan is about to enter the city, this matter is kept secret, and there must be no mistakes." Murong Long touched his chin and commanded.

"Yes!" Elder Fang and the others took the order and left.

As soon as everyone left, Murong Long couldn't wait to hold the peony in his arms, ripped off her long skirt, buried it in her snow-white chest, and feasted greedily.

"Long Shao, I, I'm your father's woman, aren't you afraid that the old man will come back to you to settle accounts?" Peony straddled Murong Long and panted.

"Sooner or later, won't the old man's country have to be passed on to me? He has been in retreat for five years, and his wife is hard to find, so isn't it a pity to leave it hanging like this? ”

Murong Long couldn't wait to take off his clothes, Peony is not only charming, but more importantly, this woman is resourceful, no matter what, if Murong Long wants to control the Stone Ancient City, he must take her.

Peony has been thirsty for many years, how can she not know Murong Long's thoughts, but evil people are rampant in this ancient city, and the enchanting beauty is very good at charming, she always has someone who is old and yellow one day, it is better to live in Murong Long, ask for a place to live, and immediately agreed half-pushed.

Murong Long once succeeded, smashed Huanglong, and all his good skills came out, so that the peony that had been in drought for a long time died happily and came back to life.

"Long Shao, you, you said that if the demon goods in the hands of Shen Daoren are really surnamed Qin, will we cause trouble?"

"After all, he is the main man on the surface, if he really wants to break his wrists, we may not be his opponents."

The peony was soft in Murong Long's arms, and in a burst of numb pleasure, he reminded softly.

Murong Long, who was originally working hard to cultivate the fields, stopped abruptly, pushed away the peony, shook his clothes with his hand, and said coldly: "What are you afraid of?" Not to mention whether Qin Hou can find this, even if he comes? The old man is about to get out of the customs, and when the time comes, there will be Yan Gongzi to help, if he dares to come and call the board, he will be called back. ”

"Yes, I'm too worried, there are few dragons, and people are still ...... Not yet. Peony saw that he was angry, and he stuck to him again.

"It's not good, you don't know how to use your own hands! Hum! Murong Long was not interested, snorted coldly, and walked away quickly.

"Hey, Long Shao still lacks guts, otherwise why would he be scared like this?" Peony looked at his back, frowned and sighed.

……

The Slave Fighting Contest officially started the next day!

The slave arena can accommodate about 3,000 people, and the fee for the slave arena is extremely high, and the stands are already full of spectators.

Qin Yi glanced at it, there were many hideous aliens, foreign masters, demons, and ghosts among these people! There are many of them, that is, alien races that Qin Yi has never seen, there is no doubt that none of these guys are good, and everyone has a fierce aura on their heads.

Qin Yi and the other nine slave owners who entered the audition were also arranged in the front row of the east, and their seats were all hung with the same number plates as the necks of the war slaves in the field for distinction!

"Everyone, the monthly slave fighting competition in our Stone Ancient City has officially started now, and there are a total of ten war slaves participating in the first round of confrontation this time!"

"There is a war slave to appear!"

Peony's clear voice ran through the audience and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Ten war slaves such as the third black entered the middle of the battlefield, "Whoa! As soon as the war slaves entered, they roared and demonstrated and shouted, which immediately led to a burst of cheers from the audience.

Among them, everyone is more optimistic about the No. 1 war slave, which is a tiger-faced human body, a tiger spirit more than two meters high, the good guy has a hairy upper body, and his claws are as sharp as a knife, like an iron tower.

There was also a snake-faced banshee, covered in green, spitting letters, baring fangs, and the green saliva that spewed out of her mouth fell in the field, like sulfuric acid, sizzling, and even the floor was melted through, and it was highly poisonous at first glance.

Most of the others are burly and reckless demons and ghosts, extremely hideous, with teeth and claws, and they look extremely fierce.

Montenegro's inconspicuous battle against the mountains and rivers is not very eye-catching.

(End of chapter)