Chapter 885: King Lear
"Shut up! Slut! Garcia suddenly undid the bracelet and struck it the woman's head with the chain, after which the woman was silent.
"You...... Take her ...... Kill ......" Wen Feng asked as he looked at Garcia in surprise.
"Just knocked her unconscious, I'm afraid you can't stand the temptation of this woman, look at it, you're all cocked underneath." Garcia glanced at Wen Feng's crotch with vinegar and said.
"Ah...... That's just...... It's just an instinctive reaction......" Wen Feng replied very weakly. "Looks like we're in the wrong place." Wen Feng hurriedly turned the front of the car.
"Melancholy, can you find the location of the cars we just came in with?" Wen Feng used his heart to associate with melancholy.
"No problem! Boss, I just made a note of it. Melancholy replied very simply, "By the way, when you got out of the car just now, how did I see that you released a small bug from the Trojan horse?" That's a pathfinder bee for meat worms, what's the matter, boss, are you really interested in that woman? ”
"I'm just curious." Wen Feng replied lightly.
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The auction hall, when Wen Feng arrived at the auction hall, it was already full of people, and the crowd that wanted to enter blocked the entrance of the gate, Wen Feng led Garcia, who was chained with chains, and the woman was looking at the entrance of the auction hall in embarrassment, when a woman with a sign of the venue walked in front of him.
"Is it a hunter who is coming to the auction house for the first time?" The waiter asked very humbly.
"Are you blind? This is Lord Thor, and he's not the first time he's a rookie at the auction! The woman shouted disapprenantly at the waiter behind Wen Feng.
"What? Are you trying to get someone's attention? Wen Feng turned around and said to the woman with a sneer.
The woman looked at Wen Feng blankly and immediately closed her mouth, she understood her identity at this time, she was now this man's belongings, here this man could kill himself mercilessly, and she also knew that this man was cruel and terrible.
"Miss Maxelle? How did you? The waiter noticed the woman behind Wen Feng, and couldn't help but call out the woman's name in surprise, but when she already knew the identity of the man in front of her, she immediately returned to her previous humble attitude and said to Wen Feng, "Lord Thor, please go through the VIP channel." As she spoke, she led Wen Feng and his party towards a well-guarded luxury passage.
"Lord Thor, are you going to your private box?" Entering the passage, the waiter asked Wen Feng.
"No, I'd like to go to the closest location to the booth." Wen Feng said expressionlessly.
"Okay, please come with me, Lord Thor." The waiter took Wen Feng and the others towards the innermost part of the passage.
"Thor! Are you really going to sell me? Sell to those disgusting Malu? Maxdale screamed behind Wen Feng, "I don't want it! Please, Venerable Lord Thor, I can offer you anything, please don't sell me! ”
arranged for Wen Feng and the others to enter a box in the front row, and the waiter left in a hurry. Looking at the waiter with a hurried expression, Wen Feng looked back at Maxdale who was kneeling in front of him with a sly smile and said, "Why is King Lear coming today?" Judging by the nervous look of the woman, she must have reported to King Lear, right? Hehe. ”
Maxelle knelt in front of Wen Feng and sighed helplessly, and said, "He won't save me, this is the rule here, and it's ......"
At this moment, a tall and fat man appeared in a three-story luxury box not far from Wen Feng's box, and at this time, there was a warm cheer in the stands full of buyers and spectators, and people rushed to cheer for the person who appeared in the box.
"That man is King Lear, isn't he?" Wen Feng sat on the soft chair and looked at the fat man and said lightly.
"Yes, that's King Lear." Maxdale lowered her head and replied silently.
King Lear waved to the cheering crowd to signal that they should not be so excited, and then he bowed deeply to the seats of the Raya and Malu who had come to the auction. He sat down on a large soft chair, leisurely picked up a glass of red wine handed by the beautiful maid, and took a big sip of it. This was the waiter who had just guided Wen Feng and his group, who appeared behind King Lear and whispered a few words in his ear.
Listening to the waiter's speech, King Lear's face became gloomy, he threw the wine glass on the ground viciously, took a telescope from the guard's hand and looked at Wen Feng's box.
In the telescope, King Lear saw that Wen Feng was also looking at him, and he was sneering.
"Isn't this guy dead?" King Lear put down his binoculars with some weakness, looked at one of the courtiers beside him angrily, and asked viciously.
"Report to the city lord, Thor definitely died three years ago, I saw it with my own eyes, he was killed by a group of four-legged monsters that appeared out of nowhere." The courtier replied in fear.
"Have you confirmed Thor's face? What does he look like? King Lear asked, staring at his courtiers.
"This ...... This...... This is not ......," the courtier stammered back with a nervous sweat, "Those four-legged monsters have very powerful weapons, and they ...... in an instant Beat Thor to pieces in an instant, my lord. ”
"Do you think this person is Thor?" King Lear asked, looking at the box not far away.
"That person is not Thor, I am willing to risk my life to guarantee that person is definitely not Thor." The courtiers swore a poisonous oath to King Lear with cold sweat on their faces.
"No, he's Thor, I've seen this smile before. And only Thor would kill 10 of my best guards outside the city. Killed 10 of my guards in a matter of moments, and on this planet, only a villain like Thor can do it. King Lear said through gritted teeth, but there was a faint hint of fear hidden in his voice. Ask the Governor to come to me. He turned to look at the courtier and said, "Go at once!" Tell the Governor, in addition to handing over Mies, that I am willing to provide him with 200 sturdy men and 300 beautiful virgins. ”
"Yes, sir!" The courtier replied and was about to leave, but he only took a few steps and turned back behind King Lear, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the local tyrant of the mine is here again this time. ”
"The nouveau riche." King Lear said hatefully, "What does he want so many slaves for?" ”
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