Listening to the fierce auction outside, the corners of Ling Xiaoyao's lips hooked slightly, and he poured the tea slowly and reasonably, and the pixiu-shaped little tea pet shone with a moist light.

"Eight hundred and fifty!" Hua Qihai shouted fiercely with red eyes.

"Eight hundred and fifty-one!" That lazy voice was full of magnetism, so good that it made people's hearts itch, but the words that came out were infuriating.

In a box on the third floor, a young man in Tsing Yi looked at a certain demon who seemed to have no bones on the chair opposite, and secretly sweated for the people in the second box: The bad taste of the young master has flare up again, and this person is finished......

Hua Qihai clenched his fists and shouted prematurely: "Nine hundred! ”

"Nine hundred and one!"

"Second brother! Don't be impulsive! ”

Hua Qiyue couldn't stop it anymore, Hua Qihai was furious, slammed open the spar curtain, and rushed to the platform: "You TM are all against the master!" Do you know who the master is?! Acquaintances quickly withdraw their hands, maybe the master will let you live! ”

The whole auction room was in an uproar. When the hedron barrier is lifted, the identity is exposed. And the bidder knows who you are......

"Idiot!" Bai Yilian gave up the map, saying that he didn't care that it was fake, and at this time, Hua Qihai, an idiot who always stuck to her, showed up like this without thinking about the impact at all, and hit the muzzle of the gun, Bai Yilian's favor towards him dropped again.

"The sister-in-law of the Hua family is really a person who can't bear the responsibility." Ling Xiaoyao thought silently in his heart. However, the third son, Hua Qiyue, is not simple, at least, it is better than the sister-in-law Hua Qihai and the young master Hua Qihao.

When Hua Qihai rushed out of the box just now, Hua Qiyue did not block it with a strong attitude, and she was also very tolerant of Hua Qihai before, and erected the image of a concubine who could see the position clearly in Hua Qihai's heart; After Hua Qihai rushed out of the box, he immediately pointed out to the two secret guards respectively to stabilize the situation.

On the third floor, a certain demonic phoenix eye raised slightly: "Dawn auctioneer, it's time." ”

Liming quickly regained his position and looked at Hua Qihai, who was arguing with his own guards on the third floor: "Nine hundred and one amethyst once, nine hundred and one amethyst twice, nine hundred and one amethyst three times!" Deal! Congratulations to this guest for taking a picture of this batch of light armor! ”

Ling Xiaoyao didn't care about the follow-up, she put away her things and walked out of the auction hall lightly.

At midnight, Huangquan City is as lively as during the day. Out of the auction hall, Ling Xiaoyao turned around and went around until he reached the outskirts of the city: "Come out!" ”

In the dark night, on the outskirts of the city, an old man with a withered face and a young medicine boy appeared.

"The deity is a person from the Hokuriku Yaozun platform, little doll, you snatched the deity's fire lingzhi, hurry up and hand it over, the deity will not be held accountable, maybe...... I can also accept you as a medicine test boy......" As soon as the people on the stage met, their identities were revealed, and a pair of cloudy eyes were dripping on the fairer-skinned handsome face in the dark night of Ling Xiaoyao.

What to do? It's not good to kill too much!

Seeing that Ling Xiaoyao had no reaction, the people on the platform looked sharp: "Ning Rong!" ”

Ning Rong, the medicine boy beside the person on the platform, instantly turned into an afterimage and attacked him.

Ling Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to it, but as soon as Ning Rong made a move, she immediately condensed the Seven Killing Whips and stepped forward. If nothing else, Ning Rong is the pinnacle of the ground level!

A whip and a stick collided, and the powerful spiritual power instantly stirred up the surrounding sand and stones, Ling Xiao took a step back, and Ning Rong took three steps back.

Ling Xiao squinted slightly. Rather allow this cultivation to be ...... He was at least sixty or seventy years old. Although the life span of the spirit is long, the face of a person in his sixties and seventies should not be so young. Don't......

Ning Rong couldn't hide his shock. His cultivation at the peak of the earth level can be said to be a rare opponent in Beilu, but the young man in front of him is no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is already a half-step heavenly step. Moreover, his spiritual power has no color yet, could it be the light system?!