You...... What the hell do you want?" Orb couldn't help but retreat, the aura of the demigod already made him feel a thick aura of death.

"I'm not very demanding, treat me like before...... I'm sorry, I said I went astray," Fang Jueyu almost sang the extremely popular "Perfume is Toxic" in elementary school.

"I just want to get my things back," Fang Jueyu spread his hands innocently, "I won't care about you about robbing my auction house, and I don't want any compensation, as long as you return the auction house to me, we'll settle it." ”

"You're robbing openly!" Ou Bu gritted his teeth with hatred, he didn't want any compensation, it sounded like Fang Jueyu had suffered a loss.

"Brother Chun, they robbed me of something and still don't admit it, you must help me uphold justice!" Fang Jueyu turned to the demigod again.

"For such wicked people, then they can only be dissolved in the holy light!" The demigod raised a hand, and a white ball of light full of noble energy appeared in his hand, but in the center of this ball of light, there was destruction!

"What kind of demigod is this? Don't you have the ability to distinguish right from wrong at all?" Orb cried loudly, this demigod was completely what Fang Jueyu said, how did he feel like a puppet?

But at this time, he didn't have any choice, as long as he said no, I'm afraid that this demigod would directly kill him without mercy, don't say anything about the auction house at that time, the people are gone, what more bicycles?

"Return! I return!" Orb said the most disobedient words in his life, "It's me who is shameless, it's my lard that blinds my heart, I shouldn't rob Mr. Fang's property, I am willing to return this auction house to Mr. Fang, Lord Demigod spares his life!"

Mosana, who was kneeling beside her, glanced at Orb, a scene that was particularly familiar to her, as she had just experienced it.

"Wouldn't it be over if you admit it earlier!" Fang Jueyu sighed and shook his head, "The things of my Divine Trench Civilization are so easy to take?"

This sentence seems to be talking about the ownership of this auction house, but it is actually a warning to them that if they don't fight their own magic weapon idea at the beginning, there won't be so many things.

Hearing this, a feeling of remorse appeared in Moshana's heart, even if this demigod didn't kill him, Orb would definitely not let him go easily.

After tens of millions of years of operation, Orb opened 6 auction houses of this scale in this founding city, and he gave away millions of years of hard work at once, how could he swallow this breath?

He has already been frightened, it is impossible to find Fang Jueyu for revenge, then she will become the last punching bag!

Ob reluctantly took out the property right certificate of this auction house, and directly transferred this property to Fang Jueyu's name through the Founding City Authority, and in just a few minutes, Fang Jueyu became the owner of this Genesis Auction House.

"Xiao Yi, change my name, and change it to Ritian Auction House!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yi obtained all the control rights of this auction house in an instant, and the five big characters of "Creation Auction House" floating above the building also became "Ritian Auction House".

"Well, yes, I'm satisfied!" Fang Jueyu saw this scene through the monitoring equipment outside the auction house and nodded with satisfaction.

"Do you have anything for sale?" Fang Jueyu said with a hippie smile, "Our store is newly opened today, and only 20% of the auction fee will be charged!"

"20%?Are you a loan shark?" Ao Bu directly scolded Fang Jueyu's eighteenth generation ancestor, in this founding city, the rules of the industry are 1%, and his behavior is simply trying to provoke the rules!

But I have to admit that he does have the capital to challenge the rules.

"I didn't ...... No," Obu said hesitantly, he just wanted to get out of this ghost place quickly, if he continued to stay, God knows what Fang Jueyu would do.

"In that case, Xiao Hei, help me send off the guests!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hei also became full of momentum, "Everyone, please!"

"Actually let a brute come to send us ......" Orb and the others dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they could only honestly leave the auction house that originally belonged to him.

......

"Brother Chun, there's nothing going on here, you go back first!"

The statue half-nodded, and quietly disappeared in the void.

"Something is wrong!" The three of Bernard saw some mysteries, since the appearance of this demigod, it seems that he has always been led by Fang Jueyu, no matter what Fang Jueyu says, he believes it, and he will do whatever Fang Jueyu asks him to do.

Isn't Fang Jueyu a disciple of Brother Chun? This is unreasonable, how do you feel that the identities of the two seem to be reversed, but this is called Brother Chun's demigod and is more like Fang Jueyu's bodyguard.

"Brother Fang's ability is unpredictable, it's better for us not to look at him from the eyes of a normal person. ”

"Yes, the appearance of this person is simply the-stirring stick of this universe!"

"You are the-stirring sticks, your whole family is a-stirring stick!" Fang Jueyu scolded with a smile, "Okay, now this auction house is our base, and the three of you can be regarded as one of the founders of this organization!"

Fang Jueyu's words made them suddenly full of pride, with so many demigods as their background and such huge wealth as support, why couldn't they become a top organization?

"Brother Fang, to be honest, it's enough for you to have one person in this organization, and the three of us really can't help you. ”

"Eh, you can't say that," Fang Jueyu shook his head and said, "What I like the most is to be the shopkeeper, it's too troublesome to manage the organization, you look for me if you lack people, you look for me if you lack money, and I don't care about the rest!"

"You can really say it!" The three of them are not strange at all, Fang Jueyu is really this kind of idle cloud and wild crane-like person, let him manage an organization, he is not too troublesome to die?

"Since we've formed this organization, we must have a name, right?" Lanlott said.

"Well, I thought about it, our organization is called the Divine Trench Civilization Sect, referred to as the Ming Sect!"

"Boom!" At this time, countless light years away on the earth, the coffin board in a tomb shook violently.

"I, Fang Jueyu, am the first sect leader of the Ming Sect!" Fang Jueyu said in a high spirit, "Berna, Lan Luote, Pano, the three of you are the three deputy sect leaders of my Ming Sect, you take the name yourself, I don't bother to think about it!"

"Boss, what about us!"

"Woohoo!"

"You guys?" Fang Jueyu thought for a moment, "You two should either become Guardian Divine Beasts!"

"Sounds like a good look!"

"Woohoo!"

"Okay, the team is also here!" The moment Fang Jueyu decided to establish the Ming Sect, his task progress increased by 10%, and it can be regarded as taking the first step to make such great progress, "The next step is to earn the first pot of gold." ”

"You say, what to do," the three of them waited for Fang Jueyu's instructions.

"It's very simple, if we want to hold an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god auction, then we need to have a wave of hype first!"

"Hype?" the trio had no such concept at all.

Fang Jueyu took out two books and slapped them on the table, "You should study this thing hard!"

"How to get along with fools?"

"Xin Bottle Plum?"

"Damn, I'm sorry, I got it wrong, hahaha, I laughed and laughed......"