Downstairs, the auction continues.

Because the goods on the market were a long sword with a dark body, it was very imposing, so many people competed for bidding.

Mo Tianyue glanced at it and concentrated on peeling the melon seeds.

After a while, the long sword was auctioned at a good price.

After the long sword was taken away by the attendant, the middle-aged man said, "Okay, the next item is one of the highlights of today, the fourth-order peak demonic beast Blood Moon Demon Wolf." ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, it's actually the Blood Moon Demon Wolf!

"My mother, why didn't you say it earlier, I would have brought all my possessions earlier. ”

Mo Tianyue was also a little surprised, but she didn't expect it to be a Blood Moon Demon Wolf.

Although the Blood Moon Demon Wolf is a demonic beast, it is the only mutated demonic beast among many demonic beasts, it is extremely fierce, it can kill cultivators and demonic beasts who are lower than itself in an instant, and when it is injured to a certain extent, it will go berserk, doubling its lethality.

What's more, there are rumors that as long as the Blood Moon Demon Wolf cultivates to the eighth order, it will be able to speak human language and be able to cast the realm that only divine beasts can cast.

"Do you want it?" asked Su.

Before Mo Tianyue could say anything, the little phoenix squatting on the table instantly flew in front of Mo Tianyue's eyes, fluttering her wings vigorously, expressing strong opposition.

Don't! Don't!

Mo Tianyue was a little surprised by the little guy's reaction, and raised her eyebrows: "Why are you so opposed?

Xiao Mingfeng shook his head violently, how could it have contradictions with such an ugly race.

Knowing that he couldn't explain clearly, he turned around and flew to the man who could explain for himself, stopped on the table, picked up the man's fiery sleeve and pulled it violently.

Meaning, explain it to me quickly, hurry up.

Su Xuanyu quietly drank a sip of green apple juice, put down the glass cup, raised his hand and flicked it lightly at the anxious little Mingfeng, and then looked at Mo Tianyue with great disgust and said: "It will go crazy a few days a month, don't pay attention to it." ”

Mo Tianyue: "......"

Xiao Mingfeng's small body rolled on the table a few times, and when she heard the words, she was so angry that she exploded.

Standing up, he looked at the man in front of him with a majestic anger.

You bastard!

You're crazy, your whole family is crazy!

You wait for me, I promise to pull a lump of my poop in your bath when I go back, and let you wash my shit again!

As if he knew the thoughts of a certain little weak bird, he raised his lips and said slowly: "If you dare to excrete in the king's bath again, this time the king will definitely pluck out your hair, and I don't know if you have the face to see the female finches last time without hair?"

"Flutter~" Mo Tianyue instantly laughed, is this person and a bird a devil?

Little Mingfeng is so angry that she vomits blood, this damn bastard!

He still dares to mention it!

Knowing that he was not an opponent, he was so angry with himself that he decided not to pay attention to it.

Turned his head and shot into Xiangxiang's soft arms, fluttering his wings, looking at the girl aggrievedly, his eyes came as soon as he said it,

Begging with his eyes,

Don't be good, okay?

I'm so good, too.

Mo Tianyue suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, rubbed the little guy's little head, and doted: "Good, don't cry, I won't want it." ”

She didn't have that in the first place.

In this life, she no longer plans to contract with Warcraft, if there is a Warcraft that wants to follow her, she will not refuse, but she will not contract, no, she will not force it.

And with her current situation, it is impossible for a demonic beast as arrogant as the Blood Moon Demon Wolf to follow her willingly.

If it's impossible, why waste money.

Hearing the girl's assurance, the little crow stopped and put his body on Mo Tianyue's body, as if he didn't pick it up, the person would be gone.

"An ugly and useless bird, what do you do to pet it? It's better to pet it than to pet me, I'm much more useful than it. "Seeing a certain little weak bird being petted, he soured and soured.

The little crow turned his little head, glanced triumphantly at a certain underwhelming man, and buried his little head in the girl's arms again in a comfortable mood.

Mo Tianyue glanced at people, didn't bother to say more, and turned his attention downward.