Qin Yi exhaled deeply, the phoenix eyes were very cold.

She knew what was going on inside, buying and selling women. This is very common in the last days. Women in the last days are two extreme existences.

One is a high above, a female supernatural person who is sought after by thousands of people, and the other is a woman who is as light as a grass.

Yes, it is a woman, even a tool.

It's sad, but as a disadvantaged group of women, their fate is so pitiful. They are not supernatural beings, but if you have good parents, they might be slightly better.

Many bases look very clean, but in fact, such dirty things happen from time to time.

This is the cruelty of the last days, cruelty to women.

Not only Qin Yi felt powerless, but also Wang Wenwen felt powerless.

She also knows what's going on inside. In the past few years, she has seen a lot. There are such women in the Imperial Capital Base, but they are different from other bases. The Imperial Capital Base is voluntarily employed.

But there are thousands of things like this, and they just want to manage it and they can't manage it well. In such a world, many things are utterly powerless.

"The son and the goddess, shall we go in?" Wang Wenwen's eyes were calm and he didn't laugh as he used to.

"Go in, we just find a place to rest." Qin Yi lowered his eyes and condensed the expression in his eyes.

Subai's hand knocked on the door, and the woman inside was crying louder, and there was a furious voice, "Who?"

"Brother, we are passing by and want to rest here." Qin Yi lowered his voice, "Of course, we will give you some crystal cores."

There was no sound inside, and after a while, someone came over and opened the door. It was a young man with a thin face, sallow skin, and eyes rolling around.

"Oh, here is a big customer, come in now." The young man said so, but his eyes were clearly dismissive.

Qin Yi's people are too clean and tidy, and they are living a good life at first glance, but they seem to be very young, even the biggest Feng Qingge seems to be only about 20, so the young man takes Qin Yi and his party for granted. It is a flower in the greenhouse, of course, in their eyes it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

How could Qin Yi fail to see the young man's mind? A thunderball condensed on her fingertips, and the beautiful purple flashed the young man's eyes.

The young man's face suddenly changed, first a little pale, and then turned into flattering, "I just took a look, this young master hurried in."

Qin Yi didn't really want to make a score, but sometimes his strength would make things easier.

Qin Yi and his party walked in, Ze Ning still followed closely behind Qin Yi, and the little dumpling was led by Huang Ying, walking in the middle obediently, without looking around.

Wang Wenwen and Feng Qingge are at the end.

This gas station is not small. When Qin Yi and a few people went in, many people whistled and winked at them, but their eyes were disdainful. They looked exactly like the young man, and of course they thought the same.

The young man's expression changed, and he hurriedly walked to a man with a pinch of yellow hair, and quietly said something to him.

Huang Mao was startled first, then his face changed, and then he smiled at Qin Yi flatly: "It turns out that the young master is a thunder-type supernatural person. I didn't expect to see a thunder-type supernatural person in my lifetime."

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