Chapter 398: Is it possible...

Fang Junnan shook his head, Li Chuyi's temper was like this, and he couldn't help it. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and the real name of the blood sacrifice is indeed funny, ordinary people will have some witty associations when they hear it, if the little fat man can bear it, it is not a little fat man.

Coughing lightly, Fang Junnan opened his mouth and said: "Young master, you can just smile behind your back, you must not do this in front of the blood sacrifice, otherwise it will be a little troublesome for me to stop the crazy blood sacrifice." ”

"You can't beat him?"

Touching the tears of laughter, the little fat man asked curiously.

Fang Junnan shook his head: "It's not that you can't beat it, it's just that it's very troublesome." Blood Sacrifice hated people to laugh at his name the most in his life, and as long as he violated this taboo, he would go crazy. The exercises of blood sacrifice cultivation are originally a bit evil, and it is even more difficult to deal with after going crazy, and even the masters who have cultivated much higher than him dare to make a move, and when they fight, they are almost all ruthless moves that hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage and eight hundred, so even some masters of the Yuan Shen period are reluctant to do anything with him when they meet him. ”

"What's the matter, he's gone crazy and can even do it in the Yuan Shen Stage?"

Now the little fat man was a little shocked, if he went crazy, he could fight with the people of the Yuan Shen Period, so wouldn't the strength of this blood sacrifice be more powerful than Fang Junnan?

Could it be that Mo Bei Yuan is the first master in his infancy?

"Not really. Hao Hongwei said, "I don't want to fight him because I can't beat him, but because after he goes crazy, he uses the life-fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries." The Dou family behind the blood sacrifice is one of the best families in Mobei, and if you don't look at the strength of the family property, it is stronger than our Hao family, and the strength of the Fang family and the Liu family is on par. This Dou Bi is the best disciple of the Dou family in his infancy, and he is deeply valued by the Dou family. The head of the Dou family loved him very much, and it was even rumored that an ancestor of the Dou family said that as long as Dou Bi broke through to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen Period, then he would come forward to personally accept him as an apprentice. Tell me, such a hedgehog that can't be killed and sticks to you like a dog's skin plaster, who has no reason to touch it?"

Saying that, the big fat man glanced at Fang Junnan and chuckled.

"Hehe, the people of his generation in the world who dare to do anything with him are probably Fang Junnan and the three of them. ”

Just now I listened to the shouts of this boy and that son outside, and Li Chuyi, who didn't know why, immediately became interested again when he heard Hao Da Fat mention this stubble this time.

"Big fat man, what kind of son? Are you talking about Brother Fang?"

Hao Hongwei smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's him." In addition to him, there are three people, a total of four, and they are the four most powerful people in the Yuan infant period of Mobei, so they were given the title of 'Yuanying Four Sons' by the good deeds. ”

Looking at Fang Junnan with a look of surprise, Li Chuyi seemed to know this person for the first time.

In the past, I occasionally heard Li Sinian mention the title of Jingsong Gongzi, and I also heard that Fang Junnan was the first person in the infancy of the Fang family. But it wasn't until today that he didn't know that Fang Junnan's title was not given by the Fang family themselves, but by the monks from the outside world. And Fang Junnan's identity as the first person in the infancy of the Fang family is not only limited to his own clan, but he is also in the top four characters outside!

Seeing Li Chuyi looking at him in surprise, Fang Junnan's poker face twitched slightly, he was very unaccustomed to Li Chuyi's eyes with some admiration.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Fang Junnan smiled and said: "Young Master, with your talent and hard work, your future achievements will definitely be far better than mine, and my achievements are nothing." ”

Li Chu was a little headed, and said without hesitation: "Of course!"

Seeing this, Li Sinian really wanted to pull his neck and ask him if he wanted to be embarrassed, but after thinking about Li Chuyi's temperament, which was not much better than the blood sacrifice, he wisely chose to shut up.

This time it's still in the auction, but he has a share of it. At this time, if the little fat man goes crazy, then Li Sinian will not have to find a noodle to hang himself without sharing his money.

At this time, the voice of the blood sacrifice came in again, this time the voice was even more cold and cruel than Fang Cai, and there was a faint murderous aura mixed in it.

"Liu Anyang, are you looking for death? Do you think I won't dare to do anything in Zhigolin?"

Liu Anyang showed a helpless smile and spread his hands.

"Okay, okay, if you don't like me calling you by your name, then call you Blood Sacrifice. Actually, I really don't mean anything else, the Blood Sacrifice Daoist is thinking too much. ”

"You!"

Blood Sacrifice's face was furious, and the blood-red light swirled in his eyes for a long time, and finally slowly faded away.

Ignoring Liu Anyang, the blood sacrifice head twisted and shouted at Ping'er: "One million and two million!"

Hiss~~~~

The little fat man and Li Sinian gasped at the same time, not to mention the little fat man, this time even Li Sinian felt that the fierce blood sacrifice was so cute.

What a man!

This rich family grudge is good!

Fang Junnan sighed helplessly when he looked at the old and young people, and turned his head to look at Hao Hongwei with a smile.

"You did it on purpose?"

The big fat man didn't speak, just nodded smugly.

Li Chuyi and Li Sinian, who don't have this kind of experience, didn't see it, but Fang Junnan, who was used to seeing big scenes, could naturally see it. Including Ma Changzai and Juan, almost all of the locations of this series of people were specially arranged by Hao Hongwei, and the big fat man obviously arranged people who did not deal with each other in pairs, so that they could see each other's faces very clearly.

In fact, not only these people, but also the successive quotations upstairs before, Fang Junnan recognized many people from his voice, and he was familiar with the situation in Mobei, so he naturally knew the grievances and entanglements of these people. There are nearly hundreds of VIPs talking about it, and Hao Hongwei can sort out the clues from so many forces and arrange them in a "proper" position one by one, which is enough to see how superb Hao Siye's methods are.

It's not impossible to let Fang Junnan do this, it's just that he can arrange a dozen or twenty families, weighing so many families, Fang Junnan can't do it so properly with Hao Hongwei. And he just said that Li Chuyi wanted to make a fortune for this reason, if it weren't for Hao Hongwei's arrangement, Li Chuyi's royal eggs would definitely not be sold at such a high price now.

Ping'er smiled and repeated Dou Bi's bidding, and as soon as her words fell, Liu Anyang spoke.

"Miss Ping'er, one million two hundred and nineteen thousand. ”

Still with that gentle attitude, many female cultivators in the hall couldn't help but look through their eyes, and their faces were flushed. And some righteous people sitting in the hall secretly spat and cursed evilly.

It's just that whether the word "demon" is out of good and evil or out of jealousy, it depends on the wisdom of the people.

"One million and three million!"

Without waiting for Liu Anyang to speak, Dou Bi shouted directly.

He is determined to fight with Liu Anyang today.

Liu Anyang was not annoyed, and said lightly: "One million three hundred and one thousand." Blood Sacrifice Daoist, I really like this king egg, no matter how much you give, I will have 10,000 more than you. I have no intention of stirring up disputes, and you should be able to see my sincerity with this ten thousand, and I hope that the blood sacrifice will be fulfilled. Besides, you and I both belong to the evil sect, and continuing to fight is no different from killing each other, and I hope that the blood sacrifice Taoist friends will think twice. ”

Dou Bi really froze when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "You really like it, how do you know why I'm not? The Xuanbing Cold Prison is about to open, you want to buy this bird egg for your brother, why can't I buy it for my brother? If you want to, just pay for it, don't use the righteous name of the same evil sect to oppress people, just add to the joke! 1.4 million!"

Liu Anyang couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Hehe, I have always heard about the murderous reputation of the Blood Sacrifice Daoist in the past, but I didn't expect that there is a clan brother who can make you think about him." If I had the chance, I would really like to meet this lucky man!"

After speaking, he nodded at Ping'er: "Miss Ping'er, one hundred and forty-one thousand!"

Dou Bi opened his mouth without hesitation: "One hundred and fifteen"

"Wait!"

A male voice interjected horizontally and directly interrupted Dou Bi's words.

Dou Bi frowned and was about to get angry, but after thinking about this voice, the owner endured it again, and crossed his arms to look in the direction where he was.

On the same fourth floor as the two of them, a VIP room in the middle flashed brightly, and there was a man who was stroking the piano on the terrace without the shield of crystal glass, and his face like jade made him look even more beautiful than many women, and his slender hands wore flowers and butterflies on the strings, and the sound of heaven instantly filled the audience without the shield of crystal glass.

The man was handsome, even beautiful, but the focus of everyone's eyes was not on him, but on the woman behind him.

The woman's light veil covered her face, and only half of her face was exposed, which made people feel their hearts tighten, and then suddenly accelerated and beat rapidly. Under the smooth forehead, there is a lot of sadness in the bright eyes that are a little brighter than the pearl for some reason, which makes people feel distressed at a glance, and they want to rush up to soothe her injured heart. And after the distress came anger, they wanted to know who made such a lovely person so sad, and they wanted to kill this angry sinner.

It's just that everything is just a thought, and they don't dare to rush up and be presumptuous if they are given 100,000 guts. And the person who made the beautiful woman sad also knew it, but because they knew it, they didn't dare to be presumptuous, because the sinner was not something that cats and dogs like them dared to offend.

Looking at the woman, Liu Anyang's eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't speak politely, but stood there quietly waiting, as if he was appreciating the man's piano sound, and he didn't open his mouth when the piano sound didn't stop.

Dou Bi was not, his eyes just swept over the man, and then he stared at the woman behind him tightly, his ruthless eyes were full of heat, and his yin face showed a rare tenderness.

"Dieyi, you're here too!"

In the April Hall, the little fat man lay on the crystal glass and looked at the woman vigorously, although he didn't have any unusual thoughts, but he was curious about what the face under the light veil looked like.

But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw that the faces of everyone in the room were a little strange, and they all peeked at Fang Junnan as if they were all nonchalant, and although Liu Mingxiu looked down without squinting, Li Chuyi obviously felt that her hand holding the chicken rice was getting tighter and tighter unconsciously, and the chicken rice hairs stood up, looking pitifully at Liu Mingxiu who was unconscious, looking like she wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream.

I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs run, and the "fairy tale" story that the Taoist priest had told him before instantly flowed into his heart, and the little fat man was in good spirits.

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