Jun Feiran was surprised that Mo Xuanxuan would say that.
There is no choice but to accept it.
Not everyone in the palace treated him the same way as Xiang Xiang did, yet he accepted it all so calmly.
My father said that not everyone can learn to endure.
And the young man in front of me!
He finally understood why the little girl said he was the male lead.
Unfortunately, even for the hero, his fate would end today.
His father was kind enough to spare his life, but he would not.
If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze!
The carriage quickly left the bustling downtown area, and they also left the capital and arrived at the suburbs of the capital.
And here, there is a slave competition arena exclusively for the powerful and wealthy.
Here, you can choose a slave and then compete with another person's slave. Whoever comes first can win a large sum of silver and can also choose a slave to leave.
Of course, you can also bring a slave with you to compete with another person. The rules are the same as above.
When Mo Xuan followed Jun Feiran down, he noticed a strong smell of blood and a sense of hostility.
When the host saw Jun Feiran dressed like this, he immediately went over to him and said, "Sir, how are you going to play?"
"Do you want to bring your own slave, or should I go with you to choose a good one?"
Jun Feiran smiled and said, "Of course I bring my own slaves!"
The owner nodded and asked respectfully, "Sir, who is your slave?"
Jun Feiran turned and looked at Mo Xuanxuan: "It's him!"
I heard that this person is good at martial arts and fighting.
He wanted to see if he could get the first place and still be alive!
Mo Xuan clenched his fists and stared at Jun Feiran with his eyes.
He didn't expect that the prince would use him as a slave and come to this slave competition arena.
From where they were, they could just see the fight on the field.
The two slaves had blood all over their faces and bodies. They were obviously about to give up, but they still continued.
The spectators around were all shouting, "Stand up, stand up!" and some were even laughing.
The competition is over only when the other person can no longer stand up.
Does the prince want him to compete with those people, or does he want him to die?
He thought that this prince was different because he often came to see him, but it turned out that they were all the same, just like his father.
Perhaps, in this palace, Jun Xiangxiang is the only one who is special.
Jun Feiran saw Mo Xuan standing still, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Why? Don't want to?"
Mo Xuan smiled and said, "How dare I disobey your order?"
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