"That's right, it's the Huang Thunder Pulp, a quenching holy product that is useful to the powerhouses below the Transformation Realm, it will be auctioned in the Red Maple Auction Pavilion in three days, if you want, you can bid, if it was in the past, there is a chance that it will fall into the hands of the city lord, but now that the city lord has fallen, there are many more opportunities, but the hope is still very slim, those nobles are not vegetarians." ”

When the young man had finished speaking, he sat down, drank to himself, and let the crowd talk endlessly.

At this time, Ming Mo put down the teacup in his hand, smiled slightly, walked out of the corner, and walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

Today is worth the trip, I actually heard such a useful news, for Ming Mo, it is worth being driven out by Ling Shuangyan, this time I was thinking about how to improve my physical strength, but I didn't expect to be sleepy to send a pillow, and I actually met the Red Maple Auction Pavilion to auction Huang Lei Pulp, a quenching thing, this thing Ming Mo is going to be decided.

"Hey, that person just now looks so special, when did we have such a handsome young man in Lei Huang City, he looks a little familiar. ”

A guest who was drinking glanced at Mingmo, and said thoughtfully, maybe he drank a little wine and his head was a little dizzy, but he still didn't think of Mingmo in the end.

And the young man who spoke arrogantly just now looked at the gate with a pale face at this time, a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, and his expression was very ugly.

Others may not know who the person who walked out just now was, but he was also there when the city lord war dragon died today, of course he knew who the person who walked out just now was, it was the terrifying young man who killed the city lord war dragon casually.

That is to say, what they just said made him hear and hear all of them, and perhaps they were too weak, and that person didn't even have the interest in making a move, so he spared them, because the strong don't like to be talked about by others.

At this point, the young man had no intention of drinking anymore, and said a word to his friends around him, and left in a hurry.

After walking around the city for most of the night, Ming Mo returned to Purple Kite's home, Purple Kite and Qingqing had already slept, and their residence was pitch black, I am afraid that Ling Shuangyan and the woman also slept, but even if she didn't sleep, Ming Mo didn't dare to go in, who knows if she would be frozen into ice by that woman.

Sighing softly, Ming Mo's feet moved, flew onto the roof of his room, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and cultivated, and streams of vitality continued to converge on Ming Mo's body, pulling the essence of the sun and the moon.

And in the room below Ming Mo, the cold expression on Ling Shuangyan's face was soothed at this time, in fact, she woke up as soon as Ming Mo came back, thinking that Ming Mo went to the roof to peep at herself, the expression on Ling Shuangyan's face was extremely cold, she had already made up her mind to teach Ming Mo a lesson, she felt that Ming Mo was just cultivating on it, and the coldness on her face slowly disappeared, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in her eyes, and Ling Shuangyan finally fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, sitting on the roof, there was no damp dew on the body of Ming Mo, and his body was filled with a rich heaven and earth vitality, looking at the morning sun slowly appearing in the sky, Ming Mo slowly opened his dark eyes, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and his body appeared under the illumination of the sun.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, just as Ming Mo was about to stand up, his body suddenly froze, unable to move, Ming Mo immediately felt that he was imprisoned, and then there was a pain on his face, Ming Mo's body flew out upside down, and Ling Shuangyan's figure slowly emerged from mid-air.