Mo Huasong's arrogant auction just now has offended many people.

Whether it is Chengfu, Master Zhilai or Fan Lao, they all have opinions about him in their hearts.

And Master Zhilai also secretly united many people, as long as everyone stared at Mo Batian coming out, they would rush up to kill each other, and then rob things, and everyone would secretly dispose of the stolen goods.

Fan Lao needs alchemy materials, Master Zhilai needs refining materials, and others need dragon blood and phoenix blood, etc., everyone takes what they need.

These hundreds of people are all helpers they called.

Mo Huasong has more than a billion spirit stones on his body, which is equivalent to the property of more than a dozen big forces, how can those people not be blushing.

Don't talk about the branches to master them, maybe even those people in the auction will be red-eyed and want to do it.

The apprentice was worried, "I'm afraid they won't come out of the main entrance." ”

"Don't worry, we've got our eyeliner all over the place. Including we, we also told some sergeants on the side of the city government army that they found Mo Batian's whereabouts and would tell us immediately. Master Zhilai sneered.

As long as there is Mo Batian's whereabouts, they will fly over.

However, there must be a little more people here at the main entrance.

Because a large number of people are here, when they find out that Mo Batian is somewhere else, these people will fly over.

Unexpectedly, when they were discussing, there was a lewd voice from the fat dragon at the door.

"Teacher, that's the person, I know him, his name is Fat Dragon. The apprentice pointed to the fat dragon in front of him and shouted.

"There are four of them now, that young man, it should be Mo Batian. Master Zhilai hesitated.

Isn't there a dragon fish? Why is it gone?

At this time, in order to let everyone confirm that he was the auctioneer, Mo Huasong also shouted loudly: "This auction is good, and I have won a lot of things." We're going to get out of town now, go to other auctions, and continue to auction good things." We have 100 billion spirit stones on us, and we haven't spent them yet. ”

The fat dragon was secretly sweating, I went, I thought that I was already bragging enough, I didn't expect the overlord brothers to brag even more than me.

But when he called out like this, his voice was heard.

Because at the auction just now, almost all of them were Mo Huasong bidding.

"It's the two hundred and five. The crowd was excited.

Mo Huasong's height and voice are absolutely infallible.

"Are we on now?" someone asked. "Otherwise, they'll leave Ancient Tree City. ”

"Will the city army interfere?"

After all, this is an auction, and the city government army and the auction party don't want the people who just auctioned to be robbed by others.

Master Zhilai said viciously: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you find that the city army had withdrawn? There is also the door of the auction, which is now closed, everything has nothing to do with them, and we are going to do it now." Otherwise, there is no chance. ”

"yes, let's do it. Some cultivators rushed towards Mo Huasong and them.

Because of such a thing as robbery, the first to strike will succeed.

As long as someone kills Mo Huasong, they can grab something and flee quickly.

Judging from the current situation, Mo Huasong seems to be the strength of the foundation building period.

That fat dragon is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and the two men in the back are in the late stage of Jindan.

There are only four people on the other side, and there are so many people on their side, everyone can kill each other with a casual spit.

Someone in front rushed up, and the people in the back were afraid that someone else would take the lead, so they also rushed to the front.

Suddenly, dozens of people rushed over, and the people who didn't do anything behind had already taken out the communication magic device and were contacting people in other places.

Master Zhilai's people didn't move, and his people were a little anxious. "Master Zhilai, if someone else robs something, we will suffer. ”

Master Zhilai sneered and said, "No, Mo Batian is not so easy to kill, let's wait." ”

Speaking of this, Master Zhilai looked up at Fan Lao on the opposite street.

In the past, Master Zhilai thought that he was a sinister villain, but he didn't expect that the sanctimonious Fan Lao was also thinking about murder and robbery.

But it's hard to say, that's more than a billion, and there is dragon blood and phoenix blood among them, who doesn't want to have it.

It's even his master, who wants to eat the dragon's blood and take his strength one step further.

In the future, he may live for more than 100,000 years.

As long as his strength advances to the Yuan Infant Stage, he will be able to reach the Blue Fall Department and become a refining master.

Thinking of this, Master Zhilai's eyes turned red.

"Wei Dong, Mu En, you are responsible for killing, Fat Dragon, you are responsible for collecting their storage bags. Mo Huasong looked at the cultivators who rushed over, unmoved, but arranged his work in a low voice.

"Okay, I'm good at this. The fat dragon shouted excitedly.

As long as he doesn't let him do it, he's happy.

Mo Huasong looked at those who rushed over, and his eyes were also shining.

Come on, these are all money, I don't know how much money they have?

Suddenly, the fat dragon was surprised and exclaimed, "It's not good, there are some people who have little white swords in their hands." ”

"This is normal, I sold so many weapons, there must be a few of them with small white swords in their hands. Mo Huasong disagreed.

Kill, soon he will be rich.

Damn, he still owes more than 400 million spirit stones, this is the first time he has come to the cultivation realm to be so poor.

"Kill. Su Weidong swung his big knife and rushed forward.

When Su Weidong rushed into the crowd, several cultivators died under his big sword.

In order to allow Su Weidong to better play the killing, Mo Huasong refined a spiritual weapon dagger for Su Weidong.

Wherever this big knife went, there were some people who couldn't stand it.

Even if someone is holding a small white sword, but the same spiritual weapon, how can a small weapon be as good as a big weapon?

Mu En also attacks directly from a distance, preventing the opponent from getting close.

With a loud roar, the blasting power attacked the front, and several cultivators in front were attacked and killed by him.

Mo Huasong also flashed, and the little white sword in his hand made a move.

Mo Huasong didn't use all his strength, he had to pretend that he had just beaten the other party, so that he could grab more money.

If he scares those people away, where will he go to grab the money?

So, when Mo Huasong slashed a cultivator to death with a sword, he snatched the storage bag from the other party.

Under his divine sense, he could see at a glance how much the other party had.

Su Weidong and Mu En are different, they only care about killing, and they don't care about picking up storage bags.

Feilong is really very professional in grabbing things.

He was short and scavenged like a rat behind the deceased.

Mo Huasong had explained to him, whether it was a storage bag or a broken weapon, he had to take it away, and he couldn't leave a little behind.

Therefore, the workload of Feilong is also quite large. But he was better than professional, and quickly put things away.

(End of chapter)