"Ink, moxibustion, song—"

The color of the purple eyes deepened, and the momentum around Di Yao suddenly tightened, and an invisible strong wind suddenly spread in the box.

Inside the stateroom room.

The venerable man dressed in red lotus and black with a mask on his face suddenly shrank his pupils and looked down.

"Master?" A black-clad guard standing beside the man knelt down on one knee and asked.

If you look closely, his black clothes are not the same as the other guards.

His cuffs are embroidered with gold thread, while the cuffs of the other guards are made of silver thread.

It seems that even if it is a man's guard, there is a clear hierarchy among them.

The masked man shook his head, gradually retracting his gaze, and his white fingers took out a blood-red jade pendant from the black robe. The slender fingers unconsciously groped on the jade pendant, and the man's eyes gradually deepened.

Looking at it, on the blood-colored jade pendant, the uneven imprint is exactly the word moxibustion song!

The warm touch in the water that night seemed to be still left in the fingertips, the girl's green and hazy body lingered in her mind, and her sexy thin lips moved slightly, and she gently read out loud, "Moxibustion Song ......"

Ten stunning beauty and twenty-nine other black-clothed guards stood five meters behind the man, looking at their noses and noses, as if they hadn't heard anything.

Seeing that the man did not give orders, the shadow priest stood up respectfully and retreated.

Since that time when there was a traitor in the hall and the lord was plotted, the lord's personality seems to have changed a lot. From time to time, he took out this piece of blood jade in a daze. Even the blood-stained ink jade, which symbolized the identity of the Lord of the Dark Domain, was lost, and they were not allowed to find it back.

...... moxibustion song? Sounds like a woman's name.

"Punishment, after being by the deity for so long, you should know what to think and what not to think." At the moment when the shadow priest was distracted, a cold and dark voice like a summoning hell sounded with a piercing coolness.

"Yes! When the subordinates returned, they went to the Yan Palace to receive the punishment. Kneeling down on one knee, Kageji hung his head respectfully, forgetting all the things in his mind for a moment. The master is most disgusted by others speculating on his ideas.

……

"Angry again?" Picking Di Yao up, Mo Moxibustion Ge asked with a wink of his eyes. "Why are you so stingy?" After getting along for so long, she suddenly found that she had gradually become accustomed to Di Yao's storage.

Whether it's an unintentionally cute, arrogant and reserved little bun, or the domineering, demonic and arrogant adult demon.

Maybe it's because in the entire Tian Yuan, only the two of them know each other well and are familiar with each other.

The strong wind in the box suddenly stagnated. Di Yao's eyes stared at Mo Moxibustion's face, as if there was no room for anything else in his eyes. I don't know why, just looking into her eyes, he can't get angry.

She is getting more and more presumptuous. Now she pinched his face without any pressure, if it was before, his Xiao Jiu would never dare to do such a thing to him.

After coming to another world, it seems that she has a good temper and spoils her.

What to do in the future? Di Yao narrowed his eyes, and the deep purple light flashed away, and it was very magnificent.

Alas...... What else can I do? I can only continue to spoil you!

He wants to spoil his little nine until no other man dares to ask for him except him.

After making up his mind, Di Yao's tense face suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a good mood.

Hey? Why did the mood change all of a sudden? Mo Moxibustion Ge looked strangely at Di Yao, who was obviously in a good mood in front of him, and a few strange feelings swept through his heart. Could it be that children's moods have changed a lot?

"Boom!" The ringing of a bell disrupted the meditation of Moxibustion Song.

The auction has begun!

Ignoring Di Yao no more, Mo Moxibustion Ge stared intently at the auction in front of him.

"At the request of the seller, our first auction item is - the intimate pants of the Hou Shizi of Zhenyuan!"

"Poof!" In the exquisite box, Lan Chumu, who was leisurely drinking tea, squirted out a sip of tea, choking his face red.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Ha ha...... Ahem! A series of coughing sounds accompanied by irrepressible suppressed laughter continued to pour out of his throat, and Lan Chumu's shoulders trembled rapidly at a speed that was very humanly attainable.

"Ahem......" The gentlemen in the room coughed twice to hide the laughter that gushed out of their chests.

Sky! I didn't expect the Treasure Pavilion to really auction Brother Feng's dirty pants! Or do the first auction item at the beginning!

This...... This ...... I'm going to laugh at them!

Generally speaking, the last and first auction items are either extremely rare and unique or expensive items in order to attract attention and arouse the atmosphere. Breaking their heads, they didn't expect that the first auction item was a profane pants with wind reverse!

"Big Brother Lan!" Di Ming tugged at the hem of Lan Chumu's clothes worriedly, and pointed to the wind reversal marks on the soft sofa with his face gradually sinking, signaling the other party to smile subtly.

"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, being pulled by Di Ming like this, Lan Chumu couldn't hold back at all, and the smile in his chest gushed out like the water of the Yellow River that opened the floodgates, echoing and undulating in the entire box!

In the entire box, only Lan Chumu smiled so arrogantly!

Lan Chumu, who couldn't stand up with a straight smile, caught a glimpse of the death ray shooting from the side of the wind reversal in the corner of his eye, and he was about to laugh while crying, one hand twisted his thigh meat fiercely, and suddenly he almost jumped up in pain, he hurriedly said, "What's that...... Pander to...... Marks, I'm ...... Ha ha...... I didn't mean to!

I...... I just didn't expect it...... Ahem...... Scar, your ...... Your dirty pants are ...... Fight with those peerless treasures! …… Haha......" After saying that, he rolled with a dead laugh.

"Smack!" A grape seed hit Lan Chumu's head.

"Ouch!" Lan Chumu hurriedly covered his head with a jade fracture fan, "Ah Zhen, you're too heavy!" ”

Before his words fell, it was "Bang Bang Bang!" again! With a few sounds, dozens of dense grape seeds attacked one after another, so frightened that Lan Chumu hurriedly used his strength to resist.

The faint voice of the wind reversal gradually came, "Accompany me for two tricks at night......"

Lan Chumu's face instantly looked like a mournful woman, "Huh?!" ”

Di Ming and the others silently turned their heads to cover their faces, pretending not to know this thing.

"Nima! Pit us! Lao Tzu came here to find a weapon to take advantage of, and the ghost is in the mood to see you sell underwear! ”

"Who is Lao Tzu who is the prince of Zhenyuan? ! What about a pair of dirty pants and sell them to us?! I bought his dirty pants for me to wear myself? ”

"Lao Tzu is not short of obscene pants! Hurry up and change to a handy weapon! ”

The shouts and scolding sounded one after another, and they were all some warriors who walked the rivers and lakes and were informal.

Just as the hall was about to be drowned out by a crusade, a sharp female voice interjected.

"! You don't buy it, we buy it! ”

"That's it! Don't pee on yourself either! Are Feng Shizi's underwear also qualified for you to wear? ”