Qiao Mei saw the concern in Ao Cang's golden eyes, and after laughing dumbly, she didn't continue to focus on Cong Lie, but asked him to take them directly to the underground auction house.

On the way downstairs, she whispered truthfully to Ao Cang about the reason why she had been watching Cong Lie for so long just now.

"I just think it's a bit surprising that he's so young, but his strength is far beyond his peers, isn't he only twenty-one years old? According to the practice here in the interstellar, he is generally the highest, and his strength is also in the Holy Beast Disciple and the Imperial Beast Disciple, but he directly entered the Holy Beast Envoy and the Imperial Beast Envoy, and there is no other meaning. ”

She would say this, mainly because even if the right half of Cong Lie's face was tied with a black bandage, the left half of his face was not ugly, and could even be said to be handsome.

But that kind of handsomeness is a kind of handsomeness with a tough guy temperament, but compared with ordinary tough guys, he lacks conspicuous muscles and wheat-colored skin.

Sure enough, after listening to Qiao Mei's explanation, the original concern in his golden eyes quickly dissipated without a trace, and he said "um" in a muffled voice.

Underground auction houses on the black market are generally the best ones in the evenings.

It's only less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and after Qiao Mei and her party arrived at the place, not to mention the guests, even the staff didn't see a few.

She told Cong Lie about the characteristics of the appraiser that Ao Cang had told him before, and it didn't take long for her to find someone else.

"Boss Cong? How many of you are here."

The appraiser obviously knew Cong Lie, and after seeing him, his demeanor was a little more respectful, and he didn't even continue to do the work in hand.

Cong Lie glanced at Qiao Mei and motioned for her to step forward to explain her intentions.

Qiao Mei took out the black card containing 30 million interstellar coins given by Ao Cang, and asked him straight to the point, where did the bottle of blood go before?

The appraiser remembers this incident very clearly, because the mental riot that had plagued him for many years was completely cured, and it was not a trivial matter.

In addition, after he released the news, he had already received many reservations from powerful people to auction blood, and a lot of the royalties that belonged to him were drawn from the reservation fee, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had made a lot of money.

So even though it's been a while, he can still remember it for the first time.

He looked at the black card that was handed to him, and had a bad guess in his heart.

"Who are you from that guest? What are you doing here? ”

Qiao Mei handed some of the black card in her hand forward: "You don't care who I am, you just need to tell me, where is the blood, I will return the money to you, I haven't spent a single interstellar coin." ”

As soon as she heard that she had really come to return the goods, the smile that could still be maintained on the appraiser's face disappeared in an instant.

He didn't even take the black card, and explained the rules of the underground auction house in the black market.

Basically, once the goods are confirmed to be sold, you can get them back, but only through auction.

There has never been a precedent like this for the auction house to return the money and get the goods back, and it is impossible to have one.

Qiao Mei was not in a hurry, she turned her head to look at Cong Lie, and the question in her red eyes was obvious, meaning to ask him, what to do.

Cong Lie asked Qiao Mei to go out first, he had something to say to the appraiser alone.

Although he said so, Qiao Mei saw that there was a strong killing intent around him, and the whole person was like a sword about to be unsheathed, full of murderous aura.

She nodded, and after glancing at the appraiser, whose face was already ugly, she took Ao Cang out of the reception room and found a place to sit outside.

And turned on the light brain and told Xu Wenfeng about his proud protégé's apprentice who brought her to the underground auction house.

Xu Wenfeng replied to the news quickly, and said that Cong Lie's talent was very good, and after continuing his proud protégé's consistent vigorous and resolute behavior, Qiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

I feel that this time I want to return to the dragon's blood, it should be expected.

Reception room.

The appraiser looked at the dagger against his neck and transformed into a supernatural power of the gold family, although there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, his expression was still very calm.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that our boss will trouble you? Even if you represent the gambling house, you can't do it past your master, you"

Some impatience flashed in Cong Lie's eyes, and he used the dagger in his hand to move forward with three points, and in an instant, he saw a red blood line appear on the appraiser's neck.

"I'm doing this, of course, I've already consulted Master, if you talk nonsense, I don't mind sending you directly to the West Heaven, anyway, there are many appraisers in the auction house, and it's not bad for you."

"Are you crazy?! It's illegal to kill someone!! ”

Cong Lie sneered, looked out the window at the old and chaotic black market, and replied as if listening to some joke: "Of course I know that murder is illegal, but it is in a place guarded by interstellar police, have you forgotten, this place, what kind of place?" ”

As he spoke, the young man sent the dagger forward again.

It was just a little bit before its blade could cut through the appraiser's neck artery.

The black market is not subject to interstellar law, and people are dying every day, but no one cares about it at all.

Thinking of this, the appraiser looked at the killing intent in Cong Lie's eyes, which did not seem to be laughing, and finally became afraid.

With pale lips, he told the fact that the jar of blood had been booked by the royal family and the Union Army, and said that the blood was still under the care of the owner of the auction house, and that it was not in his charge at all.

"So now, can you remove the dagger?"

This incident was an unexpected surprise to Cong Lie.

After he heard that the vial of blood was sold for a high price of 30 million interstellar coins, he was a little puzzled as to why it could be sold so expensive.

Now it is said that the people of the royal family and the federal army have thought about this thing, so they asked the appraiser what this vial of blood does.

"If you drink it, you can completely cure the problem of mental power riot, you brought that little girl, and she didn't tell you?"

Cong Lie didn't return to the appraiser, pursed his lips and turned around and walked out of the reception room to see Qiao Mei.

Qiao Mei saw that his hands were empty, his face was still a little solemn, and the heart that had been put back in his stomach was lifted again.

"What's wrong?"

Cong Lie looked at her little face that was almost hidden in the black cap, and told the truth about the specific situation.

"More, let's get out of here first." Cong Lie vigilantly glanced at the gaze that came from almost all directions, and the solemnity on his face increased a little.

Qiao Mei also noticed that someone was looking at her all the time.

Ao Cang, who honestly nested the dragon body in her clothes throughout the whole process, and didn't even show a dragon's head, pressed it in again, making sure that it was more tight, and only then did he keep up with Cong Lie, who was striding forward in front of him.

Ao Cang was originally nested in Qiao Mei's chest, and when she pressed it like this, the entire dragon head was soaked with the fragrance of roses on her body, not to mention, the dragon body was also attached to her softer skin, which made his dragon head dizzy, and the dragon claws subconsciously grabbed her flesh.

(End of chapter)