As expected, he is Ying Zheng, his appearance and figure are indeed top-notch.
But he is almost thirty-five now, right?
Can it compare to a young body?
Fusu inherited at least 50% of his beauty.
Is Fusu not as good as a 35-year-old man?
He had previously deliberately approached Qi Pan, went to Qi Pan's bedroom, and made a kite for her called "Fu Su".
It is controlled by Zhenliang.
He used the system's plug-in to invade Fusu's consciousness.
Occupied his body.
I wanted to use Fusu's body to approach Qi Pan.
But unexpectedly, Qi Pan was not attracted to Fusu at all.
His strategy is of no use at all!
When I heard Qi Pan say that he wanted to go to the slave farm to take a look.
A new idea suddenly flashed through Zhenliang's mind!
He quietly stepped back and turned away.
Qi Pan and Ying Zheng were completely unaware of this.
They were heading towards the slave market.
As soon as I entered the market, a man dressed as a waiter came up to me and asked.
"My dear guests, do you want to see the horses or the people?"
Qipan: "Look at people."
"Okay!"
"Please follow me, my two guests!"
The guy led the way diligently in front.
Qi Pan and Ying Zheng, along with Xia Lin, Eleven and Twelve, followed behind.
This slave market is run in a very standardized manner.
Everywhere is kept clean and tidy.
There was no random sound of whipping or scolding.
There are small stalls on both sides, with rows of people standing there.
Kind of like a modern food court.
The only difference is that the food court sells stinky tofu, barbecue, milk tea and so on.
What is sold here is people.
They are living people.
Some are big, some are small, some are male, some are female.
They were all wearing simple clothes, and their hair was frizzy and messy, like a bunch of weeds.
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