Sudden blood bid: "A million tons." ”

Side-of-the-market bidding: "10 million tons." ”

Sudden blood: 50 million tons.

Side: 100 million tons.

Sudden blood: 200 million tons.

No more bids are placed on the side.

Holy Palm: Billion tons.

Burst Blood is no longer bidding.

Deal.

The auction ends.

Kas transmitted the sound of the Holy Palm: "Tomorrow at noon, I will have a banquet at the village chief's mansion to invite the two gentlemen of the Holy Palm and the Holy Fist, and invite the two gentlemen of the Holy Palm and the Holy Fist to enjoy the light." ”

The Holy Palm Transmission Cass: "Flattered, I will definitely come." ”

The Holy Palm got up and left the auction hall, and went directly back to the Strong Inn with the Holy Fist.

When the innkeeper saw the two of them coming back, he greeted them with a spring breeze.

He bowed down and cautiously asked the Holy Palm, "I heard that Mr. Holy Palm killed all sides at the auction?"

The Holy Palm looked at the steward and felt that something was different now.

Although the innkeeper was usually so polite, he never bowed to him, nor did he speak to him so cautiously.

The Holy Palm smiled and replied, "Where is the killing of the Quartet? Only two of the four lots were auctioned." ”

"Sir is modest, sir is modest!" the innkeeper nodded, and then said, "The boss has ordered the villain to serve the two of them, and no matter when, whatever you need, the little one is waiting outside the courtyard gate." ”

So it was so, and it was no wonder that the steward wanted to act like a servant to him.

It seems that the owner of this strong inn has a heart, he must know the situation at today's auction, and he will really do business.

"Well, help me thank you boss. Go ahead, it's okay for the time being. ”

"The little one is gone. ”

The news of the auction spread far and wide, after all, the Death Killing Village was too small, and if such a big thing happened, the Holy Palm couldn't think of being famous in this Killing Village.

After the steward left, the Holy Palm smiled and said to the Holy Fist: "Interesting, being rich here is different. ”

"What's so strange about money being able to grind ghosts. ”

"Definitely. ”

"If you want to experience it a little more deeply, we might as well go to the Death Village now. Holy Fist said mysteriously.

"Okay, let's go. ”

The two of them left the Strong Inn and began to wander around the Death Village.

On the opposite side of the street, there was an old man selling baked cakes with a child selling them along the street.

He turned his head to look at the Holy Fist and said, "I haven't eaten baked cakes for a long time, let's go buy two and try them?"

"Whatever you want. ”

The two walked across the street, and when the pedestrians saw that they were about to cross the street, they gave way, and even the carriage that was moving down the street stopped far away, waiting for the two to pass, and everyone smiled and nodded to them.

The Holy Palm was touched in his heart, and hurriedly nodded to the street-by-side in reply.

When he came to the street, the holy palm bought two baked cakes, one for each person, and sat on the side of the street and ate them.

The pedestrians on the street were surprised, but they immediately returned to normal and walked over with a kind smile on them.

The holy palm slowly tasted the baked cake in his hand, and looked full of emotion.

At this time, a tall man with a full beard walked towards the Holy Palm with a group of people carrying large bags and small bags.

It seems that he has just entered the village of death, and has not yet found a place to live.

When the big man passed by the old man selling the biscuits, the big bag in his hand accidentally touched the old man's biscuit stall, and immediately a stack of biscuits fell to the ground.

The big man looked at it and said to the old man: "Hurry up and go faster, old man, you can pick it up yourself." "After that, let's go.

The old man hurriedly said: "Guest officer, how can you sell this baked cake that fell on the ground? You didn't mean to, why don't you pay some money and buy it?"

"Brother just killed someone, and there are still people chasing after you, who has the heart to buy your baked cakes!" After saying that, he strode away.

The child beside the old man ran up with an arrow and stopped the big man, who impatiently stretched out his hand and pushed, pushed the child aside, and continued to walk forward with the group of people.

When the pedestrians on the street saw all this, they all showed surprised eyes and stared at the big man.

After a few steps, the big man surrounded them by a group of guards from the Death Village, and soon, the guards took them away.

The old man said coldly: "I have never seen such an unreasonable person!"

The Holy Palm smiled and said to the old man, "Old man, I bought all the baked cakes that fell on the ground." ”

"Guest, this is not going to work. ”

"Why?"

"You must be new here, right? In our place, you have to be reasonable, and you can't bear the fault of others, and the village chief will compensate me. ”

"Why would the village chief compensate you?" the Holy Palm was taken aback.

"Do you need to talk about this? If something happens in her village, she won't pay anyone? Besides, she won't suffer. ”

"Why didn't she suffer?"

"Because the troublemakers will send them to the island of death for people to eat. ”

“......”

If you accidentally knock down a few pancakes and get eaten?

The Holy Palm looked at the old man and didn't make a sound for a long time.

He finished eating the baked cake in a few bites, got up and left the baked cake stall with the Holy Fist.

The two continued to wander around the Death Village.

The Holy Palm felt that in this Death-Killing Village, there was a peaceful scene everywhere, and it seemed that all the people in the Death-Killing Village were humble gentlemen. Here, you can't feel the blood outside at all, but it is like a paradise.

It can be said that in the deadly village, even the slightest security problem is very difficult to happen.

Moreover, it seems that the people of the village of death were not forced, but conscious.

This means that the quality of the people in the village is very high.

Civility and politeness have become a natural law here, and the people of the deadly village have never thought of violating this natural law.

This is different from the legends outside!

This is also the conclusion that the Holy Palm and the Holy Fist have been wandering around the Death Village for several hours.

Returning to the small courtyard of the Strong Inn, the Holy Palm sighed: "If it exists, it has its rationality!"

The two stopped talking and began to cultivate separately.

Near noon the next day, the Holy Palm called the innkeeper and asked him to take the two of them to the village chief's mansion.

The steward said he had already prepared it.

The Holy Palm didn't ask the steward how he knew they were going to the village chief's mansion.

The Holy Palm and the Holy Fist walked out of the Strong Inn, and saw an extremely luxurious dragon car parked at the door of the inn.

The two of them got on the dragon car and sat down, and the innkeeper flew towards the village chief's mansion in the dragon car.

Soon they came to the village chief's mansion, and Kasi was already standing outside the village chief's mansion to greet them.

After some politeness, Kath led the two into the banquet.

There were only three people at the banquet, and Kath feasted on the Holy Palm and the Holy Fist.

After sitting down, the Holy Palm smiled and asked, "There are only three people, why is it so grand?"

"Not why, because I want to. Cass replied with a smile.

The Holy Palm wanted not to look at Cass, but the eyes were disobedient and kept looking at her.

In order to get out of this situation, the Holy Palm then asked, "Why is it called Death Village?"

Cass still smiled and replied, "It used to be called Baomei Village. ”

The Holy Palm looked at Cass with a stunned expression.

Cass added, "Save the lives of the good and take the lives of the bad." ”

"It's up to you to decide who is good and who's bad?" asked the Holy Palm, with a slight irony.

"No, it's up to the people of the Death Village. Cass replied calmly.

The Holy Palm may have sensed a hint of tension appearing, so he changed the subject and asked, "Has the Death Killing Village been expanding?"

"Yes," said Kas, "Originally, the village was only a dozen miles in size, but after hundreds of years of changes, it has grown to its current size, and my sister and I are the twentieth chief of the village. I hope that during our tenure, we can expand the village of death a little more, so that there are more good people in the world. ”

The Holy Palm pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Why is it called Death Island?"

Kath was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I'm going to ask my dad about this!"

The Holy Palm further tried to ask, "Then the meaning of taking a life doesn't necessarily mean really killing someone, right?"

With a proud smile on her face, Cass replied, "Of course not." How could a good man like my father casually take someone else's life? I heard the old housekeeper at home say that my father had only killed one person in his life. ”

The Holy Palm secretly said in his heart: This Kas is too fake! Who outside doesn't know that Kabu is a murderer? What's more, yesterday he saw with his own eyes that a group of guards took people away and sent them to eat because of a few baked cakes, and she was still here pretending to be merciful!

At this moment, in the eyes of the Holy Palm, Kasi was no longer as beautiful as before.

He wanted to get up and say goodbye.

Cass may have seen something, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Why is Mr. Saint Palm so rich? ”

"What is money? I just want peace of mind. ”

"Is it worth spending that much money?"

"Value, of course. ”

"To give it away?"

Hearing Kas's question, the Holy Palm was taken aback: How did she know?

He quickly calmed down and said lightly, "Can you not answer this question?"

Kath laughed, "Of course." ”

The Holy Palm asked, "Miss Kath is not just asking these questions for the sake of our brothers today?"

Cass smiled charmingly and said, "Of course not. ”

"That's?"

"I want to start a monastery in the village of death. ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't I just say that my sister and I want to expand the village of death a little more in this village head, and the establishment of a monastery is the best way. ”

"So what can I do?"

Cass glanced at the Holy Palm charmingly, and said with a smile, "Of course, Sir can help us realize this ideal. ”

"You want me to pay?" the Holy Palm blurted out.

Cass looked at him with a smile and didn't answer.

The Holy Palm secretly said: I think beautifully! I won't be confused by her illusion! It is clearly a murderous demon king, and when she comes out of her mouth, she becomes a great benevolent person with kind eyebrows!

Seeing that the Holy Palm did not say anything, Kasi said: "Mr. Holy Palm does not need to be under pressure, after all, we have only only interacted, and we don't know each other very well, let's talk about this later." ”

Then she asked, "I heard that Mr. Holy Palm and Mr. Holy Fist have both signed up for the Peak Martial Arts Meeting?"

"Yes, Miss Cass. ”

Kath raised her glass and said to the two, "Then I wish you two good results!"

......

After the three of them casually talked about some inconsequential gossip about the Death Village, the Holy Palm got up and took his leave.

Kasi didn't hold back, and said, "Welcome to the village chief's mansion as guests." After speaking, he looked at the Holy Palm meaningfully.

The Holy Palm arched his hand and said, "Certainly, definitely!"

After speaking, the two left the village chief's mansion.