I calmly looked at the crowd and said, "It's not time yet, just wait to watch the show." ”

Shortly after I finished speaking, the ceiling of the auction hall was covered with "yellow sand" without warning, and the lights of the auction room were instantly obscured by sand and dust, and the entire auction room was covered with a layer of dusky color.

"Oh my God!"

Before the crowd's exclamations could fill the auction hall, the yellow sand swept down the sky, and the faces of hundreds of people seemed to be painted with a layer of gold paint at the same time, revealing a metallic luster in the dark yellow, imprisoning the frightened expressions of the crowd on their faces like masks.

When hundreds of guests fell to the ground one after another, all the men in black also pointed their guns at the VIP room where I was: "Wang Huan is there, fire!"

"Let's go!" I didn't wait for the other party to pull the trigger before turning around and walking towards the door, and the bullets fired angrily smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass of the VIP hall into snowflake shards, but it didn't hurt Ren Tianqing and me at all.

It wasn't until the two of us walked into the hallway of the auction house that the gunshots outside had not stopped, and I gently pressed Magnum on my waist: "Little sunny day, how about we make a bet?"

Ren Tianqing obviously didn't expect that I would have the idea of joking with him at this time, blinking at me and saying, "What are you going to bet on?"

I smiled and said, "Just bet, will Lan Moying exchange the life of the demon for the secret technique in my hand?"

"What are you talking about?" Ren Tianqing said in surprise: "Lan Moying won't be so stupid, right? With you taking the initiative, hand over the demon to you and let you dispose of it? If you kill someone and repay the debt, won't he suffer a big loss?"

I smiled faintly and said, "That's why I made a bet with you!"

My voice paused: "The ability of the demon seems to be strong, but it is actually a chicken rib. The world's top killer, even if he doesn't use that ability, can silently take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies. The Wraiths have little effect on the Blue Desert Shadow. ”

I changed my words and said, "However, the secret technique in my hand is a fatal thing to Lan Moying, and a person as shrewd as Lan Moying can distinguish which is more important. If he doesn't kill the Immortal, he won't be qualified to negotiate with me. Do you think he's going to kill the Dead?"

"Should...... Probably not!" Ren Tianqing hesitated: "Lan Moying attaches great importance to her own women......

Ren Tianqing quickly changed his words halfway through his words: "I'm not speaking for Lan Moying! I mean, Lan Moying's consistent style." ”

I smiled and said, "As far as I know, there is only one woman that Lan Moying values the most now, and that is his daughter Lan Bao'er. He would rather die himself than let Lan Bao'er hurt a single hair. Other women, hehe......"

My voice sank and said, "You can sacrifice at any time." ”

Without waiting for Ren Tianqing to speak, I asked rhetorically: "Isn't the demon star who died in the dark castle his woman? Lu Xinyao is not his woman? For his own plan, he let all those women out and delayed his opponent. Have you ever seen Lan Moying shed half a tear for them?"

"This ......," Ren Tianqing didn't know how to answer me for a while.

I said leisurely: "O woman of the blue desert shadow, to put it bluntly, just like the flying knife on your body, throw it out to kill the enemy, and when you can take it back, you will naturally pick it up, and when you can't get it back, you will leave it on the corpse." It's a pity! Her women felt that Lan Moying was true love for them until they died. I don't know if it's sad or pitiful!"

"I don't think so!" Ren Tianqing whispered, "What do you want to bet on?"

"I won, kiss me. I lost, I'll kiss it, what do you think?"

When I looked at Ren Tianqing, whose face was flushed, with a grin, my eyes suddenly became sharp, and Magnum quickly pulled out the holster in his hand, and shot back at the wall on the side of the corridor, and the exquisite wallpaper on the wall was suddenly dyed a blood-red.

In the next moment, the demon who was pierced by Magnum's body fell to the ground, and as soon as Ren Tianqing wanted to make a move, I blocked it back.

With Magnum in my hand, I watched quietly as the demon struggled to its feet, stumbling across the hallway.

She wanted to see Lan Moying again before she died.

"Follow her!" I carried Magnum and walked slowly along the trail of blood left by the demon into the auction hall.

In just a few tens of seconds, the demon running in front of me almost ran out of strength, and almost crawled towards the booth step by step.

The black-clothed man led by him stepped forward and gently tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing the face of Lan Moying: "Brother Wang, it's been a long time!"

"It's been a long time!" When I walked towards the blue desert shadow with Ren Tianqing, the demon had already fallen to the ground, dragging a blood line and desperately crawling towards the booth: "Shadow...... Shadow ......"

I couldn't see the face of the demon, but I could feel the demon crying, the fear and panic in her voice, not because she was close to death, but because she wasn't sure if what I had just said was true or false.

The demon didn't understand Lan Moying when he was dying.

Lan Moying has a lot of women, some women have indeed been cherished by him, just like the summer of death in front of me, and some women didn't understand until they died, Lan Moying never bothered to look at them.

Such is the case with the Immortal.

Perhaps, Lan Moying has some feelings for the underworld, right?

I said that I wanted Lan Moying to see me with the head of the Demon, but Lan Desert Shadow didn't kill the Demon with his own hands, but sent him to my hands.

Just now, I could feel the faint killing intent on the demon body, but I couldn't find the specific location of the demon. What I said was just to lure her out.

As a result, the demon was fooled and paid the price with his life.

The Wraiths crawled towards the booth step by step, but did not have the strength to climb onto the stand, like a wounded puppy, constantly wailing the name of Lan Moying.

Lan Moying frowned slightly and said, "Wang Huan, why do you have to force me to kill my own woman with my own hands?"

I sneered, "Don't you have fewer women who have been cut off by your own hands?

Lan Moying jumped off the stage and picked up the blood-covered Demon, who asked in a trembling voice, "Shadow, is what he said true?

"Yes!" Lan Moying only promised to leave a wordless tablet for the Immortal, but did not tell her another answer.

The hand that the demon was holding on to Lan Moying had lost its strength and slowly lowered to his side.

Except for Lan Moying, no one could see the expression of the demon demon, and only Lan Desert Shadow knew if the demon left with regret.

Lan Moying could have deceived the demon again, but he had spared his lie at the last moment, was this a kind of ruthlessness, or could it be regarded as an explanation?

Lan Moying put down the corpse of the demon and stood up: "Wang Huan, you called me, it won't be as simple as just trying to kill the demon of the underworld, right?"

I nodded, "You're smart, you should know what I want?"

Lan Moying smiled: "You are more mature than before, you know how to get the most benefits, instead of blindly wanting revenge." You know, unleashing the Secret Art of Love Demon is a fatal blow to me, but it will also be a blow to you by my crazy revenge. So, do you want to make a deal with me on the condition of the secret art of keeping the love demon?"

"That's right!" Lan Moying and I both knew each other's thoughts, and it was practical to say them so bluntly. He said this only to those who did not understand.

I don't know who he's talking to. However, I don't need to know about that.

I said slowly: "Unless you are a man who is born with a charming heart, you are qualified to cultivate, and this kind of person who has peach blossoms accounts for eighty percent, and there may not be one in a million people." Even if I release the secret art, it won't hurt you. What you care about is the secret art of cracking. ”

My voice sank and said, "I can guarantee that except for a few people in the Fifth Research Institute, the method of cracking will never be passed on, provided that you don't do anything to our people." Where's your chips?"

"I can accept your conditions. Lan Moying nodded and said, "First, I can guarantee that I will attract the attention of the Holy See for you." ”

"Second ......" Lan Moying turned his head to look at the Tulip Elder Group in the booth: "I can make your collaborator the only voice of the Tulip Family." ”

"What are you going to do?" As soon as an elder spoke, all the men in black turned around and pulled the trigger at the same time, and the blood rain of Taishang flew up, but Ling'er stood in place unmoved, watching the elders fall in a pool of blood one by one.

It wasn't until the gunfire stopped that Lan Moying said indifferently in the bloodshed all over the ground: "Check it, and everyone will have another shot in the head." ”

When the Taishang killers were replenishing their guns one by one, Lan Moying said lightly: "As for the dead here, you and I will each bear half of it." Hundreds of guests here died at my hands, which is equivalent to dying at your hands, if you want to live a stable life in the country, you have to take some responsibility, right?"

"Yes!" I understood what Lan Moying meant.

He said that he would declare to the public that in order to preserve the secret art, he washed the auction hall with the blood of the Yellow Sand Gu. However, I also have to declare that I never got any way to crack the secret art, and it was only in order to lure Lan Moying out to take revenge that he came up with such a scam.

Then, we both had a fire fight in the auction house, each with injuries, and the Tulip Elders all died in battle to protect the honor of the family, and I took Ling'er out of the siege.

The story is probably like this, as for the details, it depends on how Lan Moying and Ling'er operate.

It's impossible for me to disagree. If I don't do this, the detective will do everything possible to trouble me, and pull out the "Love Demon Secret Technique" from my hand, I don't want to be troubled and have to pay a price.

Of course, in this way, my reputation will have to be stinky among Western adventurers, and no one who can find Lan Moying to take revenge will definitely come to me to vent his anger. However, I didn't plan to venture in the West, and even if the adventurers hated me, I didn't care.

I said lightly: "Your three conditions are very good, but they don't mean much to me, do you have any other chips?"