Chapter 1230
Using Violence to Control Violence 2
I thought I could have a little more time, but unfortunately, the people from Yuwen's family will be here soon, especially the person who was killed by her twice and survived, he will definitely recognize her at a glance.The two of them are going to speed up now.After getting off the soft sedan chair, Feng Qingyue just stood there, and immediately someone came to greet her, "My lord, I don't know why you came to our shop?"
"Many strange things have happened in Qiandao Kingdom in recent months, and our teacher wants to give amnesty to the world." Feng Qingyue said lightly, and then walked into the auction house.
I have to admit that I have seen so many auction houses, this is the only one that makes Feng Qingyue feel sick.
Abuse, insult, ridicule, lowliness, engraving, prostitution, everything is here.
And all the slaves here are not from the Thousand Islands.Most of these slaves seemed to be depressed, and they didn't even have any strength. They were all people from the nearby small island, Qiandao Kingdom, who were snatched from the Feng family's jurisdiction.
Just about to tell them to let them go, suddenly Feng Qingyue's hands clenched into fists.
With strides, he walked in one direction and came to the backyard of the slave auction house. Looking at the closed door in front of him, he kicked it open.
The situation that came into view made Feng Qingyue close her eyes unbearably.
Then the eyes opened, like a clear spring, or a bottomless pool.
"What's wrong?" Looking at the things in front of her, Jun Suixin was puzzled, what made her so angry?
"Take all the slaves away for me, and send me to the small island where these things are going to be sent." Feng Qingyue took a deep breath and stabilized herself. Although her voice was flat, it was unusually majestic.
"Master Guoshi, why is this?" The manager of the auction house was a little stunned, completely unable to understand what Master Guoshi meant.
"Do you still dare to ask about my national teacher?" He stared coldly, the steward was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, if you want to go, just go, don't embarrass me, and ran out scrambling, "Yes, yes... ..."
At noon that day, the big ship sailed out of the territory of Tianhuang Island quickly, and headed towards the territory close to Chilian Continent, and there was a small island in front of it.
Miss Mo Mo looked at the man who could be called elegant standing there, but the air around him seemed to be frozen.Although all the people in Qiandao Kingdom respected him as the national teacher, Mo Mo just felt that he was actually trying to save people.No reason, just a feeling.
The island was getting closer and closer, and there was a cold wind in the air, which made people feel chills.
Going down first, half of the island is deserted, and the rest is a simple house made of wood. Walking forward, kicking open a door casually, all kinds of mutilated human bodies that have not died, even moaning Can't do it before lying on the ground.
One after another!
There are 45 doors in total, and behind each door are dying people with mutilated limbs.
Finally, kicking open the symbolic building of the Thousand Islands, a group of masked men in white glared at them dissatisfied.
Holding unidentified liquids, gases, and tools in their hands.
A dead girl was being dismembered. Even if she died, no one left her whole body.
Feng Qingyue's eyes were calm, and the girl Momo at the side was only pale when she saw this scene, but her voice trembled, "He, they..."
"Many strange things have happened in Qiandao Kingdom in recent months, and our teacher wants to give amnesty to the world." Feng Qingyue said lightly, and then walked into the auction house.
I have to admit that I have seen so many auction houses, this is the only one that makes Feng Qingyue feel sick.
Abuse, insult, ridicule, lowliness, engraving, prostitution, everything is here.
And all the slaves here are not from the Thousand Islands.Most of these slaves seemed to be depressed, and they didn't even have any strength. They were all people from the nearby small island, Qiandao Kingdom, who were snatched from the Feng family's jurisdiction.
Just about to tell them to let them go, suddenly Feng Qingyue's hands clenched into fists.
With strides, he walked in one direction and came to the backyard of the slave auction house. Looking at the closed door in front of him, he kicked it open.
The situation that came into view made Feng Qingyue close her eyes unbearably.
Then the eyes opened, like a clear spring, or a bottomless pool.
"What's wrong?" Looking at the things in front of her, Jun Suixin was puzzled, what made her so angry?
"Take all the slaves away for me, and send me to the small island where these things are going to be sent." Feng Qingyue took a deep breath and stabilized herself. Although her voice was flat, it was unusually majestic.
"Master Guoshi, why is this?" The manager of the auction house was a little stunned, completely unable to understand what Master Guoshi meant.
"Do you still dare to ask about my national teacher?" He stared coldly, the steward was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, if you want to go, just go, don't embarrass me, and ran out scrambling, "Yes, yes... ..."
At noon that day, the big ship sailed out of the territory of Tianhuang Island quickly, and headed towards the territory close to Chilian Continent, and there was a small island in front of it.
Miss Mo Mo looked at the man who could be called elegant standing there, but the air around him seemed to be frozen.Although all the people in Qiandao Kingdom respected him as the national teacher, Mo Mo just felt that he was actually trying to save people.No reason, just a feeling.
The island was getting closer and closer, and there was a cold wind in the air, which made people feel chills.
Going down first, half of the island is deserted, and the rest is a simple house made of wood. Walking forward, kicking open a door casually, all kinds of mutilated human bodies that have not died, even moaning Can't do it before lying on the ground.
One after another!
There are 45 doors in total, and behind each door are dying people with mutilated limbs.
Finally, kicking open the symbolic building of the Thousand Islands, a group of masked men in white glared at them dissatisfied.
Holding unidentified liquids, gases, and tools in their hands.
A dead girl was being dismembered. Even if she died, no one left her whole body.
Feng Qingyue's eyes were calm, and the girl Momo at the side was only pale when she saw this scene, but her voice trembled, "He, they..."