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Song Qingyang and his wife left Shouyang City with Song Qingfeng, and after flying out for hundreds of miles, they slowly stopped.

Mu Qiuyue said angrily: "Brother Qingyang, this matter must not be left like this!"

Song Qingyang didn't say anything, and Song Qingfeng shouted: "Dad, my mother is right, we must not let that pair of dog men and women leave Shouyang City alive, we must kill ......"

Before he finished his words, he heard a crisp sound of "pop" on his face, and he slapped his father hard.

This slap directly stunned him, and he didn't react to why his father beat him for a long time.

"Dad, are you crazy, why are you beating me up?"

"Smack!" replied with another, louder slap in the face.

This time, the corners of his mouth were directly bloodied.

Song Qingfeng's tears welled up in a burst of tears, and he cried with his mouth open.

"Shut up!" Song Qingyang roared angrily, "You still have the face to cry?"

Mu Qiuyue couldn't bear to say: "Brother Qingyang, you start counting, and see that the blood on the corner of Feng'er's mouth is knocked out......"

"Shut up, too!" Song Qingyang was completely mad, "No wonder the world says that loving mothers are defeated, this little beast is spoiled by you in his life, so that he has fallen to the point where he is today!"

Mu Qiuyue said unhappily: "Why is it all on my head?"

Song Qingyang ignored her and continued: "The point is that this beast is bad, he is still so stupid, he has told all the ugly things he has done in public! As soon as this matter spreads today, what kind of face do you and my husband and wife have to meet our fellow sects?"

Song Qingfeng said aggrievedly: "It's not what I want to say, it's that kid who stabbed me with a needle, and I couldn't help but say what I thought in my heart......"

Song Qingyang's eyes widened and said, "Prick you with a needle, why didn't I see it?"

Song Qingfeng said: "It's not a real needle, it's the needle in his body that turned into a needle when he pinched my neck, this person is my neck, and then I couldn't help but say those words." ”

After Song Qingyang pondered for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Song Qingfeng was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: What a fart? I was pinched by someone and pricked with a needle, are you still applauding? Dad, are you my own father?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at his mother Mu Qiuyue, and secretly said No wonder my mother always said that I don't look like my father at all......

Mu Qiuyue said a little depressedly: "Brother Qingyang, what should we do then?

Song Qingyang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness and said: "Of course we have to redeem it! That pair of dog men and women used despicable means to restrain my son, control my son's sanity, and said those insincere slanderous words, ruining the reputation of our amorous pavilion, how can I just give up? I must let them repay with their lives and cleanse them with blood......

Song Qingfeng and Mu Qiuyue's eyes lit up when they heard this.

"You immediately go back to the Amorous Pavilion to mobilize people, mobilize all the masters of the eighth and ninth grades to Shouyang City, and then let people pay attention to the every move of the pair of dog men and women, as long as they leave the city, immediately besiege and kill them!"

"Good!"

……

Of course, Xia Fei and Yuri Uchida didn't know that the family of three who had just fled in embarrassment had not gone far before they ran out, and they were thinking about how to bite again!

But even if they knew, they wouldn't take it to heart.

Xia Fei once scared many masters of the Yin Yang Palace, who were the second in the nine famous families, to pee on the spot, and directly retracted into the cave as a turtle, is he still afraid that a mere amorous pavilion will not succeed?

Although this amorous pavilion is also one of the nine famous families, at best, it is a little stronger than the two bottom-to-bottom ones of Xingyue Nunnery and Tianlong Temple, and it is far worse than Chongyang Temple.

So the little couple drank tea leisurely in the treasure building, and when the auction started in the evening, they went directly to the auction with their number plates.

The festival is held in a rotunda that can accommodate thousands of people. The whole rotunda is divided into four floors, the lower three floors are simply separated by horizontal railings, and the top floor is twenty private rooms, which are reserved for those who have status and status, or who do not want to reveal their identity.

As soon as the unitary time arrives, the auction officially begins.

A young woman who was scantily clad and the two big round balls on her chest seemed to be about to explode, walked to the auction table, and gently hammered a few times and said: "Hello everyone, I am Qingyue, the auctioneer of the Treasure Building, and welcome you to participate in this auction ceremony of the Treasure Building......

Someone joked below, "Miss Qingyue, are you sure you're here to auction other treasures, not your own?"

"The guest laughed! Qingyue can be called a special thing, it's just the posture of the willow!"

"Haha, Miss Qingyue is so modest! If you are still like Pu Liu, then is there still a good-looking woman in this Xuanxuan Fetal World?"

The guests below suddenly burst into a heckle.

Qingyue wasn't annoyed, she just looked at them with a smile.

A box upstairs*** Tian You Liyi is introducing Xia Fei: "This Qingyue is said to be the daughter of the owner of Jubao Building, she has excellent talent, and her strength should be above me." She is heroic, women do not let the eyebrows, the owner of the treasure building is said to have no son, so she has always been cultivated as the next owner. ”

Xia Fei nodded and said: "Judging from the cultivation she has shown, it seems that she only has the cultivation of the seventh grade peak, but her aura is indeed much stronger than yours, and there should be some mysterious magic weapon beside her." In idle circumstances, ordinary ninth-grade masters may not be able to catch her, no wonder Jubaolou wants to cultivate her, such a talent is rare in any sect. ”

Qingyue continued: "Okay! Everyone is almost joking! Qingyue doesn't mind that everyone makes fun of me, but after all, the joke is just a joke, and the purpose of everyone coming to the Treasure Tower is still for these rare treasures that are about to appear! So, let's hurry to get to the point." First, let's look at the first lot. ”

She clapped her hands, only to see a tall and tall beautiful girl with straight and long legs walking up with a pitch-black plate, this beautiful girl only has a bandeau around her chest, and a fart pocket around her underneath, and there is no other clothes on her body.

However, among all the people present, a few words of no one's eyes fell on the beautiful girl's body, but all eyes were locked on the meteorite iron plate in her hand, and only a piece of jade slip was placed on the plate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a very special exercise in this plate, called "Qiankun Eight Palms", which is said to be the exercise left by a powerful figure in the Qiankun Dao of Wuliang Cave 100,000 years ago. The power of this "Eight Palms of Qiankun" is so great that it can be compared to the "Sunset Holy Light Fist" created by Ouyang Lie, the current Sect Master of the Sunset Demon Sect......"

Wow......

There was an uproar below.

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