The auction was over, and when the crowd dispersed, they were all talking about the strange auction of the stump of the spirit tree, and some people even speculated that the No. 1 room of Tianzi was the secret support of the auction house, but they only dared to whisper about the special background of Jingyu Pavilion, and for a while, even the most precious other treasures this time failed to attract such heated discussions and attention.

Xiao Bao and his entourage who came out of the private room didn't know what people were talking about, and after putting away the spiritual roots that the auction house had packed in exquisite storage boxes, Xiao Bao felt sorry for the dry money bag, and walked side by side with the strong people, and the big cat and the two cats followed unhurriedly behind.

During the previous auction, the cat and the cat were bored, so they ran to the hall in the middle of the market, found a few old acquaintances, and waited while chatting. When a few people were drinking, they were still talking about which landlord's stupid child bought the stump, but when they came back, they heard Qi Ziyan say that they knew that the owner was Xiaobao.

The two of them said that it was normal, after all, there was such a father who was called "demon sorrow", and it was understandable that the child was special. Brothers, you use your spiritual sense to transmit sound with every word, which is very leisurely.

While chatting happily, Xiaobao was attracted by an oncoming group of people.

The group of people was extremely well-dressed, and the two teenagers who walked in the front, one blue and one red, had particularly eye-catching hair colors, and the red-haired boy at the head was a little indignant, and his emotional appearance frequently attracted people's attention. Under the contrast of movement and stillness, cold and hot, it is difficult for people not to pay attention.

Just as he was about to pass by, the blue-haired boy paused, turned his head to stare at Xiaobao several times, and then walked again.

The red-haired boy on the side saw his brother's abnormal appearance and couldn't help asking, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing..."

"You just looked at it a few times..."

「...」

"Ha, I see, are you looking at that girl just now... I look at her looks... So brother, you like this type... But it's rare, brother, you would pay attention to women... Isn't it spring's heart moved..."The red-haired boy who didn't get a response seemed to have discovered some big secret, and laughed out loud with an exaggerated expression while talking about his conjecture.

"What nonsense—" The blue-haired boy was still slightly angry, even though he was used to his half-brother's incoherent way of speaking.

"What's that, I haven't seen you look at anyone twice on weekdays..."

「...」

"Just admit it, I won't laugh at you..."

"Ah Can..." in his tone, he could clearly feel the disapproval of this joke.

"Uh..." The red-haired boy subconsciously felt that whenever his brother called him by his name in a calm and unwavering tone, it would be fine.

"St. Muman's on that girl..."

At this time, Xiaobao, who felt the sight, also glanced back, and saw that the other party just took it back with a cold look, and didn't think much about it. It's just that if you don't feel the hint of anger emanating from the red-haired boy.

"What? I'm going to come here..." Before the blue-haired boy could react, the red-haired boy ran angrily to Xiaobao and the others, stretching out his hand to stop him.

"You guys stop me..."

Xiao Bao and the others lagged behind when they heard this, "What's wrong?"

"You snatched my Holy Mumandu. As soon as he approached, the blue-eyed young man asked unceremoniously.

"This little boy is wrong to say this, isn't buying things in the auction house fair competition? How can you say robbing?" Qi Ziyan replied gently and politely, and cursed in her heart, doesn't NND Jingyu Pavilion strictly guard the privacy of both parties to the auction? What is the situation now? Before he walked out of the gate, someone actually knew that the stump was on Xiaobao's body. As the Lingwei of Changlu Town, does he have the responsibility to tell Lord Lingjiang about the reputation of Jingyu Pavilion.

"No, the Holy Mumandu is very important to my brother, and you must give it to me. 」

"But little boy, this is my little sister's real money. Qi Ziyan gestured to Xiaobao who didn't speak on the side.

"That's... I'll pay double the price, you give it to me. The red-haired boy said domineeringly, and his blue eyes revealed a look of "money or something, master, I have a lot".

"Little brother, this is also very important to me. Xiaobao explained gently. I always felt the need to leave this spiritual root behind.

"No, you have to sell it to me!" the young man arrogantly crossed his waist and said to Xiaobao without hesitation.

"Damn, where did you come from, you don't have a bad temper than me... I've told you, don't sell it, don't sell it, get out of the way..." When Lang Zhuangzhuang saw the posture of the comer, he thought that he was a little kid and ignored him, but when he saw him kicking his nose and face, he couldn't help it. While brushing away the red-haired boy's hand, he stopped Xiaobao and walked out.

Unexpectedly, the other party would resist, and the red-clothed young man suddenly summoned a flying sword as bright red as a flame, and said angrily. "Toast and don't eat and drink! I cut you, you ......."

The cat, who had been on guard for a long time, drew his sword and protected Xiaobao and the others behind him as soon as possible.

Just when the people around thought that there was going to be a lively scene of several adults beating up a child.

A figure came between the two groups of people, and a cold but absolutely majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears. "Take it back. 」

The young man in red froze. "But they ......."

Purple eyes slowly turned sideways, covered with heavy dark clouds when the wind and rain came. "Huh?"

Glared at by the purple eyes with strong warnings, the red-clothed young man's back was cold, and his heart immediately tightened, "Okay, okay, I'll take it, I'll take it!" hurriedly put the sword back into its scabbard, and then sighed.

"Ah Can..." The voice Wen that was inversely proportional to his eyes suddenly sounded, but it made the young man in red a little uneasy after hearing it.

"Brother..."

"Don't do that again..."

"Yes. The young man in red secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and stuck out his tongue again.

"Go back..."

"Yes, brother..." The young man in red followed dejectedly, but he didn't forget to turn his head before leaving, and glared at Xiaobao fiercely, and there were three words in his eyes, "You wait", and the expression on his little face was called rich.

The purple eyes glanced at Xiaobao and the others lightly, but without saying a word, he turned around and left. The red-haired young man looked back at Xiaobao and the others with an unwilling face, and also left.

Lang Zhuangzhuang on the side was not to be outdone, stuck out his tongue at him, and made a strange appearance.

Mao Da Mao Er and Qi Ziyan were still cautiously guarded. What are you kidding, that kid has already reached the realm of the beginning of the crystal element, and the spirit sword is obviously a state unique to the spirit primordial realm. If you don't pay attention to it a little, what should I do if the brittle Miss Bao is slashed by someone else's flying sword.

It wasn't until the blue and red figures could no longer be seen that Qi Ziyan and Mao Da Mao'er instantly put their minds at ease.

Qi Ziyan and the two of them glanced at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ma Dan, such a small spirit primordial realm, with his ass, he knew that there must be children from several big families, but fortunately, the blue-haired boy stopped it in time, otherwise if he really wanted to fight, he really didn't have to be someone else's opponent, hey! How could a spiritual root cause so many things, it was really tricky.

Until the crisis is resolved, Xiaobao on the side is still in a state of confusion about what happened? Why is the little brother about to take out his sword if he doesn't agree with him?

And Lang Zhuangzhuang on the side was also carried away by anger, and he was still indignant.

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