The bright smiling face shows the strong man a soft heart.

As long as the starting price is issued, whoever sells it is not the same. And looking at the other party's dress, he must be the little son of a rich and noble family, and his attitude is so humble and polite. Anyone would be more willing to sell to the young man in front of him.

"Nacheng, which one do you like?" the big man also opened his mouth and asked with a smile.

"Uncle, I want all of these, you can set a price. If it's sold out early, you can go home early, right?"

I only bought one, it's too eye-catching, and I'm not bad for money now. And they weren't selected as auction exhibits, so the price shouldn't be too high, so I just bought them all.

Really.

The strong man is also a bold person, patted his thigh and replied: "Okay! Uncle won't ink with you, you can take all the 1 million packs, how about it?"

"Okay, thank you, uncle. Ink Che responded sweetly. Then he directly took out a million-dollar silver ticket and handed it to the other party.

As soon as the other party took the silver ticket, a gloomy voice suddenly came:

"Ten million, I want them all!"

Shui Moche frowned in displeasure. Unexpectedly, after the strong man heard it, he actually showed disgust.

Ignoring the other party's words, he directly packed the things and stuffed them into Shui Moche's arms. And Youyue had already seen the other party's intentions, and jumped on Shui Moche's shoulder in advance.

The ink is also unambiguous, and it is directly received in the space.

Instant trading is done!

At this time, the man also happened to walk in front of the stall.

The man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and wore a black and gold robe. Thin and tall, his facial features are quite upright, but he has a pair of narrow eyes, which makes him look a little feminine. What is particularly striking is that there is a flame totem on the right side of the man's cheek, and the totem also extends to the neck.

It's still a Fire Spirit Root Monk!

At this time, since Shui Moche went out alone, he saw the second spiritual root monk from the outside world.

No, the Yun family twins are two. He was the third.

The feminine man grabbed the placket of the strong man's shirt and said sharply, "I said I wanted it! Are you deaf?"

The strong man was not annoyed, patted the other party's hand holding his shirt, and said, "Your Excellency, it's better to let go, this is the Huaxia Auction House." Are you trying to make a big deal out of it?"

The feminine male protagonist looked at the strong man, and the strong man looked at him without fear, and continued:

"Before you speak, I have already taken the little boy's silver ticket, and the deal is complete. If you want to buy it, now it's not about me, but about this little boy, and he won't agree. ”

The strong man pointed and pulled the ghost pupil, and walked out of the ink not far away.

The feminine man glared at the strong man viciously, and pushed the strong man hard with his hand. With a cold snort, he chased after Shui Moche.

The strong man took four or five steps backwards before stopping. He looked at the back of the feminine man and spit, his eyes were dark. Then strode away.

"Where's the stuff?"

The feminine man quickly caught up with Shui Moche and Ghost Pupil, and asked in a cold voice.

Shui Moche glanced at him and ignored him. Pull the ghost pupil and continue walking.

After taking a few steps, they were strided by the feminine man and walked around in front of them. The feminine man blocked Shui Moche's way, and asked again in an unkind tone:

"Where's the stuff?"

Shui Moche frowned, looked at the other party with disdain, and asked, "Who are you?

"You're looking for death!"

The feminine man snorted coldly, raised his hand, and was about to give Shui Moche a palm.

It's just that before the palm could fall, it was pressed by a heavy coercion, and it couldn't move.

Shui Mo saw that the feminine man was frozen, and knew that it was the auction house that had issued a warning.

The coercion came and went quickly, and the feminine man quickly regained his mobility.

At this time, many people's attention was already attracted.

"Sell me everything you just bought. The feminine man said unquestionably.

Shui Moche smiled. I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless. He replied impatiently: "Don't sell! How much money doesn't sell! High and low don't sell!"

"You!"

The feminine man gritted his teeth at the ink and water, but he didn't dare to do it at will.

"What? In broad daylight, you still have to force you to buy and sell?" said Shui Moche with his head held high, disdainfully.

When the person next to him saw it, he also began to point fingers at the feminine man.

An adult actually bullied two children in public, which made the people around him very ashamed.

The feminine man suppressed his anger and looked at the crowd around him warningly. And when the people around saw the totem on the man's face, many of them closed their mouths.

"Rong Cheng, what's wrong?"

At this moment, behind the feminine man, two more men in uniform clothes followed.

An elder with earthy brown hair, and a middle-aged man with an aqua blue totem on his forehead.

It turned out to be two spiritual root monks again.

Shui Moche looked at the three of them, and couldn't hide his shock. The hand holding the ghost pupil tightened. Who are these people?

It was the eldest of them who opened the question.

The feminine man arched his hand to the two, and then replied with a solemn face: "Elder Luo, Senior Brother Wen Bin, that thing reacted just now. ”

When the two of them heard this, their faces became cautious.

"Where's the thing?" Wen Bin asked anxiously.

"There he is. Rong Cheng gestured to the two with his eyes.

At this time, the two noticed that they were holding hands, standing not far away, Shui Moche and Ghost Pupil.

When I saw the faces of the two clearly, I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

In such a remote place, there is such a young man with such outstanding appearance, two teenagers and each with its own merits, which is really pleasing to the eye.

"Little friend, I don't know if the things you just bought can be resold to me?" Elder Luo asked with a smile.

An old face like chrysanthemum petals, rushing to the ink and stretching them out.

Looking at Elder Luo's wrinkled old face, Shui Moche didn't feel any love, and even felt that the other party was like a child abductor.

Shui Moche pulled the ghost pupil and unconsciously took two steps back.

But the moon leaped forward.

"Whew!" Youyue opened her bow left and right, and directly scratched Elder Luo's face.

"Ahh

"Youyue is back!" Shui Moche saw that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly shouted.

Youyue turned around and jumped back into Shui Moche's arms.

Wen Bin was furious and asked sharply: "You actually connived at the fierce beast to hurt people!"

A few people are in the door, and they are quite respected. Especially Elder Luo, as an elder, when did he receive such insults?

The elder of the dignified Heavenly Gate was actually scratched by a cat! It was definitely a big joke to spread out, and it was even worse than an insult!

Although Shui Moche's behavior is a little abnormal, it is his own beast after all, and of course he must protect it.

Besides, these three people have bad intentions at first glance! She also looked at the disgust, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, Shui Moche really wanted to reward Youyue with two small dried fish on the spot!