However, since there's money to be made, why wouldn't they take action?

"Of course we'll take action!"

"It's just that these people have become a bit dull now. I don't know what use Boss Liu has for them."

Seeing the puzzled expressions on their faces, Liu Feng smiled mysteriously.

"Well? It's unspeakable, unspeakable..."

The two exchanged a glance, a hint of awkwardness in their eyes.

Seeing that Liu Feng was unwilling to say more, the two did not pay any attention.

These women have been tortured here for too long, and they are no longer virgins. Their will has long since collapsed, and it's no different from waiting to die.

It's estimated that many of them have thought about dying more than once to end it all.

These people are living a life worse than death here, so why doesn't Liu Feng want them?

They were taken down, given hope for survival, and then Liu Feng ordered them to be trained. Female assassins were the most sought-after people.

Of course, with so many people, Liu Feng would definitely have to pick and choose.

If you accept any kind of goods regardless of quality, it will not only bring you no benefit, but will also become a burden.

These women aren't just found here; it's said there are many more next door.

These women had already been tortured beyond recognition before they arrived here, and they suffered even more inhuman torture upon arrival.

To Steward Wang, these women had lost their value.

Since Liu Feng was willing to take these scraps, it was a very good thing for him.

Moreover, Jia Huating's spending today is already astronomical, equivalent to half a year's income for the entire castle.

These women, if they like you, they'd give you away for free without any problem.

Liu Feng gathered everyone together and carefully selected some items.

Liu Feng didn't want either the kind of person who was unresponsive to what others were saying, or the kind of woman who was afraid of men's voices.

What we want are people who are numb but still conscious; these women rely on instinct and have a ruthless streak.

Finally, after careful selection, Liu Feng chose twelve people from among so many. These twelve would become his twelve concubines.

When Jinjila arrived outside, she saw the Tiger Roar Army waiting in full battle formation behind the carriage, and her whole body instantly froze on the spot.

These Tiger Roar soldiers were all clad in heavy armor, with the Hua swords designed by Liu Feng at their waists, and riding spirited Northern Barbarian warhorses.

Others might think these are just guards, but Chinchilla could tell at a glance that these people looked like they had come from hell; they were a terrifying army filled with killing and death.

The sense of oppression was extremely strong.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Chinchilla's eyes immediately lit up with joy and excitement.

His gaze kept shifting between Liu Feng and Jia Huating.

It seemed as if they were repeatedly trying to confirm which of the two men was under the command of these troops.

Just then, Liu Feng suddenly came out, waved his hand, and ordered Hu Xiaojun to take the twelve women he had selected.

After identifying the master of these troops, Jinjila did not hesitate and immediately knelt down at Liu Feng's feet.

She clung tightly to Liu Feng's thigh with both hands, muttering something under her breath.

This scene stunned everyone around.

Jia Huating frowned slightly, instantly realizing that something was wrong.

Liu Feng raised his hand, signaling the Tiger Roar Army soldiers who were about to come up to stay put, and then looked at Steward Wang.

"Is he speaking the language of the Jira tribe?"

Liu Feng had heard many Northern Barbarian languages ​​before, but this was the first time he had heard this pronunciation.

"This must be the language of their tribe."

Manager Wang looked around, seemingly searching for other people nearby.

"Someone, go and find Qimuge for me."

"This Qimuge is a northern barbarian slave who works in our castle."

“He has always been diligent and conscientious, and gradually became one of the junior managers here. Whenever we encounter this situation, we need his help to translate.”

In a short while, a short, northern barbarian appeared, hopping and skipping.

At this point, Liu Feng had already pulled Jinjila up from the ground.

Even so, the chinchilla continued to talk to Liu Feng in a language that Liu Feng couldn't understand at all.

In those few minutes, her emotions went from initial excitement to becoming increasingly agitated.

Chinchilla was overwhelmed with emotion, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Manager Wang, what brings you here?"

Qimuge looked young, only in his forties, but compared to the other Northern Barbarians, his height really didn't qualify him as a Northern Barbarian.

He seems very familiar with this castle and is able to work as a steward, so he must have been here for a very long time.

Therefore, this guy speaks Dali dialect fluently.

He approached Jinjila, and upon hearing Jinjila's words, Qimuge's expression began to change slightly.

He then looked at Manager Wang with an embarrassed expression.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry, this woman is speaking the language of the Northern Barbarians, but it's a language used by very few tribes in the west, and I can't understand it."

Don't forget, this Chinchilla himself can understand the language of Dali.

In an instant, Jinjila hurriedly turned his head, as if he wanted to grab Qimuge and tear him to pieces.

Jia Huating and Manager Wang, who were standing to the side, were visibly taken aback when they saw this scene.

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