Awakening Of The Berserk System

Zhang Tianhao said to He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan.    

When He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan heard what Zhang Tianhao said, they knew that he was ready to attack. They were both very excited.    

Zhang Tianhao brought Fia and the two of them to the slave auction house they were talking about. Only after they arrived at the slave auction house did Zhang Tianhao know. The slave auction house they were talking about was actually the one that he had auctioned off to Fia in Spirit West City for the first time. He didn't expect that the people of the Dark Night Clan would be in such a miserable state. They had actually fallen into such a fate.    

When Zhang Tianhao entered the slave auction house, the one who received him was the middle-aged man with a big belly. The middle-aged man had a very deep impression of Zhang Tianhao. Immediately, he asked with a smile, "Young Master, do you want a slave? Recently, we have many slaves here. Young Master, you can have any kind of slaves you want. The price is easy to negotiate, you are an old customer, we will definitely give you the best discount "    

Zhang Tianhao nodded and said, "We will take a look first. We will look for you when we are buying."    

"Okay, okay. Young Master, you can look for me at any time." The manager of the slave trade looked at Zhang Tianhao and said.    

"You can leave now!" Zhang Tianhao smiled at the manager of the slave trade.    

After the manager of the slave trade left, he looked at He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan beside him. He asked, "Did you sense your people?"    

"I sensed them. They are right in front of us. I will lead the way for the lord. "    

He Xiaoshan finished speaking and walked in front.    

Zhang Tianhao nodded and followed behind He Xiaoshan with Fia.    

It was a huge iron cage. There were more than twenty youths and youths locked inside. These people had dull expressions, and there was despair on their faces.    

"Patriarch!"    

He Xiaoshan threw himself outside an iron cage and shouted excitedly.    

When an old man in his sixties heard this, his body trembled. He turned his head and looked at He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan in disbelief.    

"Xiaoshan, Zhen Yan, why are you here?" The old man looked at the two of them in disbelief.    

"It really is Xiao Shan and Zhen Yan. Why are you here as well? Could it be that you have been captured as well?"    

"No, they weren't locked up here. They shouldn't have been caught."    

"Patriarch, don't worry. We weren't caught. We came here with Young Master. We invited Young Master to save you." He Xiaoshan saw that his clansmen misunderstood and quickly said.    

"Your Young Master?"    

The old man looked at Zhang Tianhao, who was standing behind He Xiaoshan and Zhen Yan with a puzzled expression.    

Zhang Tianhao slightly nodded his head to greet the old man. After all, they still had to deal with each other in the future, so Zhang Tianhao naturally wouldn't be too reserved.    

Zhang Tianhao carefully sized up these people from the Dark Night Clan and found out that these people were from the Dark Night Clan. They didn't look very similar to Fia. They didn't have that many characteristics of the Dark Night Clan. No wonder the manager of the slave trade would sell these slaves in ordinary areas. Otherwise, he would let the manager of the slave trade know that these people came from the Dark Night Clan. Even those who hadn't awakened their bloodline would have to pay twice the price. After all, there was a certain probability that the people of the Dark Night Clan would awaken their bloodline. At that time, as long as their bloodline was awakened, the buyer would be able to make a profit. Just because of these uncertainties, the price would rise.    

Zhang Tianhao said to the manager of the slave shop in the distance, "What is the price of these people?"    

"Haha, Young Master, although these people are not martial artists, they are young and strong. However, they must be sold out. Young Master, are you sure you want to buy them? " When the manager of the slave trade saw that there was a business coming, he immediately shouted.    

Zhang Tianhao nodded and said, "Name a price. I don't want to hear nonsense."    

"En, there are a total of 23 people here. But Young Master, you are an old customer. We can give you a discount. A total of 30 million Low Grade Crystals for 23 people." The manager of the slave trade smiled and said to Zhang Tianhao.    

30 million Low Grade Crystals. Zhang Tianhao's brows furrowed. In fact, of the 23 people from the Dark Night Clan who bought this time, other than the patriarch who bought the Martial King, the rest were all ordinary people. 30 million Low Grade Crystals was truly a bit expensive.    

"Manager, this is not the first time I came here to buy slaves. Your price is really a bit ridiculous!" Zhang Tianhao said to the manager indifferently.    

The manager looked at Zhang Tianhao and seemed to be a little dissatisfied. He carefully looked at Zhang Tianhao's face and smiled. "Young Master, how about 25 million?"    

"20 million, how about it? If it's possible, I'll buy it." Zhang Tianhao said lightly.    

The steward's expression changed, showing a pained expression. He said to Zhang Tianhao, "Alright, consider it my loss this time. Then twenty million! "    

Although the steward said so, his heart was bursting with joy. These slaves, he only spent less than a million Low Grade Crystals to buy them. He had sold them dozens of times in one go. This was simply too easy to earn.    

"Hmph, let's settle the bill!"    

Zhang Tianhao took out his Crystal Card and handed it to the steward.    

"Okay, Young Master. I will swipe your card right away." The steward took the Crystal Card from Zhang Tianhao.    

Just as the steward was about to turn around and swipe Zhang Tianhao's card...    

"Wait! I want these slaves." A cold and arrogant voice sounded.    

Zhang Tianhao frowned. He turned his head and saw a blue-clothed youth standing behind the blue-clothed youth. There were more than a dozen martial artists standing behind him. Two of them were actually Martial Monarch Level One Heaven warriors.    

"Martial Monarch Level One Heaven?"    

Zhang Tianhao frowned. With two Martial Monarch Level One Heaven followers, the young man in blue definitely wasn't an ordinary person. According to what he knew, even if it was Young Lord from the Five Great Forces in the Spirit West City, it was impossible for them to have Martial Monarch Stage guards. And this blue-clothed youth actually had a Martial Monarch Stage guard by his side. The biggest possibility was that this blue-clothed youth wasn't from one of the five big families in the Spirit West City.    

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the blue-clothed youth and said in a flat tone.    

The young man in blue glanced at Zhang Tianhao coldly and said, "Don't you know what I mean? I have taken a liking to these people."    

As he spoke, the blue-clothed youth turned his head to look at the steward and said indifferently, "I have taken a liking to these slaves."    

The steward frowned and looked at the bodyguards beside the blue-clothed youth. They seemed to be assessing the situation. He said: "I'm sorry, young master, these slaves were all bought by this young master. Right now, the ownership of these slaves is not in my hands"    

"How much does he pay for it? I'll triple it, how about it!" The blue-clothed youth had a very arrogant look on his face.    

This condition indeed made the steward somewhat moved. It was just that as the manager of the slave trade, he knew that there were rules in the trade. Some money could not be earned. Furthermore, this young master wasn't an ordinary person. This was the first time he had dared to recklessly beat up the Peng family's Young Lord. He knew that this young master wasn't a simple man either.