Shura God Emperor

Xiao Yu's heart moved and said, "I came from a foreign country today and want to have fun tonight. What is the difference between the second, third and fourth floors?"

"Hey, the difference is big."

The tortoise talked eloquently: "On the second floor, our people specialize in selecting beautiful women from the outside. Although they are not beautiful, they are all cultivated since childhood, and their beauty is also outstanding among the crowd. , And the technology is absolutely top-notch! The unveiling fee on the second floor is directly to the ten thousand green spirit pills, of course, there are also time points, this is the price of one hour, if you want to stay overnight, it will cost 50,000 green spirits Dan."

"You know, the rooms on the second floor are also limited, but after searching the entire dynasty, our market is absolutely top-notch. There are a hundred rooms on the second floor."

As he spoke, there was a red light on the face of this male turtle, looking very yearning.

After Xiao Yu listened, he sneered in his heart, what choice, what to cultivate from a young age, isn't this forcing the good for prostitution, capturing women, and forcing them to do things they don't want to do?

What is this kind of business being said so grandly?

However, Xiao Yu was also very surprised by Xicheng's black business.

In the 100 rooms on the second floor, each person needs to pay 10,000 green elixirs. If we calculate the lowest price, and each person receives one guest for an hour, wouldn’t it be worth one million green elixirs that night? ?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu took a sigh of relief. This kind of black industry is indeed the most profitable and terrifying!

No wonder this slave market can survive here for so long. Just imagine, with such a huge income, supported by the five princes, plus so many tributes to the royal family every year, how could this slave market fail?

Where there is demand, there is trading. Because of this, although Xicheng is a remote desert area, there will be many strong people gathering in it.

Xiao Yu suppressed the coldness in his heart, and then asked, "Where is the third floor?"

"Hehe, it seems that the guest officials are not ordinary people! On the third floor, everyone’s unveiling fee is a bit more expensive, 50,000 yuan, and 500,000 overnight stays. The third floor is full of beautiful women, tusk, Not only that, they are also cultivators!"

"There are cultivators too?" Xiao Yu frowned.

The more the turtle talked, the more vigorous he continued, "Hey, of course there are. In our slave market, there are many masters. In addition, there are Master Pei. These cultivators are not only amazingly beautiful, and their cultivation level is not weak, but It's a pity, as long as they come to our slave market, are they still mermaid?"

"How do you say?" When Xiao Yu asked this, he had already begun to have a murderous intent towards this Pei Yuan.

It's Bae Won again!

"Objectively, you don’t know anything. Cultivators are proud. How can you say yes to ordinary people like us? But after they are caught, Master Pei will imprison them in the next formation. Cultivation base, hehe, this way, when doing that...hehe, they can't even resist, they can only struggle, the more they struggle, the more they are objectively excited...think about it, These are the cultivators who are usually high above! How can it be possible to do that with ordinary people on weekdays? Of course they are unwilling, but when it comes to our slave market, where is your turn to say that you don’t want to, objectively right?"

As he talked, the tortoise had begun to feel complacent, and his eyes were full of lust

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, and the coldness in his heart had reached the bottom.

This slave market! It's simply a loss of conscience! ! !

What the turtle father didn't notice was that in Xiao Yu's gloomy eyes, the anger was slurping in surprise, as if it was about to explode.

But Xiao Yu was very calm. He knew that no matter how the slave market worked, it was another person's business. Could it be that he couldn't understand what the Fifth Prince and Pei Yuan did, so he wanted to eradicate the slave market?

If so, how many people are offended?

He Xiao Yu is not a saint, he is just an ordinary cultivator, he has no sense of mission, he just needs to constantly improve his strength and go to a bigger stage.

The world of Nine Heavens is huge, and many things happen every day. He is not a savior. Although he is helpless, what can he do?

After all, he himself has things to do, and he has not many enemies at all?

He took a deep breath, and then he asked, "Where is the fourth floor?"