When the owner saw Jun Feiran, he was extremely respectful and asked, "Sir, what do you want to do?"
Jun Feiran said with a sullen face: "Let that girl come down from the slavery!"
The owner naturally noticed Jun Xiangxiang.
He shook his head: "Sir, this little girl is the slave of the others! Therefore, I can't!"
Jun Feiran's face darkened instantly. He grabbed the owner's collar, a chill emanating from his body as he gritted his teeth and said, "I tell you to let her go!"
The owner shook his head: "Sir, I can't do it!"
"This woman is another man's slave!"
Jun Feiran laughed coldly: "Okay, in that case, what if I were the prince?"
"Can't you do that too?"
"I ask you to let her go!"
The owner of the field had an ugly expression on his face, as if he had not expected that the person before him was the current crown prince.
But!
His forehead was covered with sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, even if you are the crown prince, now that the little girl has come on stage, it is too late for me to let her down!"
Jun Feiran's eyes were icy cold, and his whole body was filled with chilling chill. "Well, if she loses a hair today, you won't have to compete anymore!"
The owner of the field was terrified. He looked at the situation below with sweat on his forehead, but there was nothing he could do.
Jun Xiangxiang did come on stage.
She was such a tiny girl, and when she walked up, it naturally shocked everyone.
"Oh my god, why is there a little slave here?"
"It looks like it's not even five years old yet. How can it do anything at such a young age?"
"This is not life-threatening!"
"That's right, who is so heartless that he would make a child a slave and come to the competition arena!"
Mo Xuan, who was being taken away, also saw Jun Xiangxiang with his eyes wide open when he went up to the platform.
Why is the little girl here?
Jun Feiran doesn't even care about his own sister?
Isn't this going to kill her?
He struggled to save Jun Xiangxiang, but was immediately hit by a whip: "Behave yourself, you are just slaves now!"
His face was grim and his hands were clenched.
Jun Xiangxiang looked at the people in the stands around him and frowned a little.
【what to do? 】
[I can’t escape now! ]
[These slaves won't let me go! ]
"Hey, such a little kid has come to the competition?"
Just as Jun Xiangxiang was thinking this, a man with a scar on his face and a hammer in his hand walked up.
The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Isn't this the slave who won the championship several times in a row?"
"This person's betting rate is extremely high, and he wins almost every time!"
"Isn't it too much for him to hit such a little kid?"
“That’s right!”
"And he's holding a hammer. Even the little girl might not be able to withstand it!"
The slave didn't care about that. He swung the hammer and walked towards Jun Xiangxiang.
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Darlings, please don’t waste time writing this. I will update it quickly. Although there are only three pictures, there are a lot of words!
Also, thank you Xinshiliulisiwuxie for the reward!
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