The entrance to the stadium is filled with sunlight streaming in from outside.

Under this light, several black shadows walked in together.

"Huh? Haven't started yet? ”

"Let's go back quickly... I don't want to live with these untouchables. ”

"Do you want to get them all out?"

"I heard that a few of the slaves this time are quite good... Don't even rob me. ”

Before the person was seated, the voice had already been heard.

There is more than one Draco who appears.

The man at the head is none other than Charros St.

The words of several Tianlong people suddenly made the air pressure in the venue extremely low and very depressing.

Of course, this is only for the others, as Tianlong people, they didn't feel this at all, and just slowly walked along the stairs through the middle of the audience, and their footwork and posture were quite casual and sat in the most distinguished position.

Fortunately, the light in the hall was very dim, and the expressions of the others were obscured.

The Draco people entered the table, and the disco did not dare to slack off, and after a burst of whiskers and horses, they continued to open.

As the lights shine, a row of slaves slowly emerges from under the curtain.

Some of them are felons in Advance City, and some are pirates who have recently made a name for themselves in the Great Passage... Among them, there are two races that are more familiar to the Shadows, one is the Fur Tribe, and the other is the Fish-Man Race.

It's normal for a woman of the Fish-People tribe to be caught.

Because the magnetic fish man, as long as it looks good, there will always be a market.

The fur clan surprised Hazy a little.

But instead of focusing on a few slaves, he was now probing the 'breath' outside the arena.

Make sure there are no admirals.

His twitching ears, his slightly tightened nose... From multiple dimensions such as hearing and smell, it predicts the combat readiness of the outside. At the same time, the powerful spirit also made a certain range of soul wavelengths appear in his mind, like radar, marking the direction and landing point of each soul wavelength.

"There is no admiral!"

Hazy narrowed his eyes.

laughed.

It's really hard for the Will of the World to directly control the characters.

For the Draconians and the navy, the only thing that happened on Chambord Island in the past few days was just a slave running away, a bit of a loss of face, but it was not a threat. As for what happened at the auction house, although it caused an uproar in the illegal area, it was not worth noting at all for these two parties.

The person with the headache is Doflamingo, not the Navy.

The only thing worth the Navy's attention is the news that the mysterious person is the missing Draco slave.

This small role... There is no threat.

It's good to re-grab it.

After all, in the long history and deep-rooted concepts of the past, no one dared to make a move against the Celestial Dragons.

"Fifty million Bailey."

Offstage, the lazy movement of the Tianlong people interrupted his thoughts.

There was a person at the scene who took a fancy to a certain slave and offered a price, but when the Tianlong people opened their mouths, the former immediately didn't dare to say anything. Even if the price of this slave has not yet reached the peak, he will not dare to touch the mold of the Tianlong people again.

As a result, the part that is obviously the best part of today's auction has become extremely boring.

Waves of slaves came to power, as long as they were targeted by the Draconians, there were no competitors... was 'pocketed' by them at a very low price, and they came to sweep the goods.

These precious slaves were sold to the Draconians at the 'fracture price'.

Doflamingo uses this kind of 'transaction process' on the surface to make the 'cooperation' between the two parties seem natural and natural.

After a few rounds, the rest had little to gain.

Disco is singing the praises of the noble Tianlong people's 'good vision', 'generous shots', etc., and patting his chest to promise that the goods will be delivered to Mary Joya as soon as possible.

And the slaves who were photographed by the Draconians all showed one expression.

Frightened.

Hao didn't make the first move, he was waiting... Avoid any variables, after making sure that the Admiral is not dormant around.

When Char Rose Saint clasped his nose and shouted a price to the fur clan, Hao finally raised his hand and broke the silence of the venue, "One hundred million Baileys! ”

Disco's hammer was about to fall, and when he heard someone bidding, he immediately excitedly said: "100 million Bailey!" This guest bid 100 million Baileys, is there a price increase?! ”

No matter how noble the status of the Tianlong people is, they must follow the rules.

The process that should be taken on the surface still needs to be followed.

"Two hundred million Baileys!"

Charros Saint glanced at the seat where he was sitting, his expression displeased, but he was not yet angry, and spoke.

"Billion Bailey!"

Hazy yawned.

"Ten... Billion Bailey???!!! ”

There was a scream from the microphone, and the disco on the stage was directly dumbfounded, in disbelief.

My jaw was going to drop to the ground.

"That's right, Billion Bailey."

Hazy repeated.

Anyway, he doesn't have any money, so he shouts and plays.

The reason why Charros Saint shouted the price was to buy this fur clan and give it to his sister, which is the Charulia Palace on the side. He never expected that the slave photographed in front of him would go so smoothly, and when it came to the last one, there would be a pariax who dared to rob him?!

Hao was still sitting in his place with his legs crossed, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Charross, with a black face, slowly got up and pulled out his familiar pistol... Under the gloating eyes of several other Celestial Dragons, Xiang Hao walked over.

As if the scene was repeated, Charros Saint walked up to Hazy's side and aimed the black muzzle of his gun at him.

Fingers on the trigger.

"You unscrupulous garbage... Billion Bailey?? Even if you can get the money, you won't have to spend it! Char Ross Saint bared a mouthful of big teeth, smiled, raised his head slightly, tilted his chin, and looked down at the person in front of him who could not see clearly.

In a very stupid and arrogant voice, he said, "Now give you a chance, kneel down... Lick my shoes clean. ”

As he spoke, he naturally lifted his foot.

The surrounding 'audience' focused on it and subconsciously held their breath.

To be honest, this kind of plot development was something they didn't expect.

Because no one would have thought that there was really someone who didn't want to die, and dared to annoy the Tianlong people.

Some people feel that the haze is over, even if the Draconians don't shoot, they may take the hazy away as a slave or ravage and torture it immediately.

There are also people who want to see how Hao can resolve the crisis.

"Tsk... A brainless fool like you can survive until now... This world is really tolerant! Facing the muzzle of the gun again, Hao looked very calm, and he even leaned back, leaning the back of his head against the back of the chair, and staring at Charross.

"Huh?"

The silly Charross was stunned as he discovered... This voice is a little familiar.

"You..."

"It's only been a few days since we were apart... Forgot about me so soon? ”

Haze raised an eyebrow.

From the outline of his paint-covered face, Charros Saint finally recognized, "Ah! ”

Let out a shout.

"What are you inking, kill him quickly!" Behind him, there was a movement in Charulia's Palace.

They're all waiting to see Char Ross shoot and kill this unsightly fellow.

"He..."

A ridiculous scene happened, the snot bubble Charrosssaint was completely unaware of the danger, and was urged by his sister like this, so he turned his head directly, wanting to tell a few people Hao's identity. In his mind, it seems that he never thinks that he will be attacked and hurt by any life other than his own kind.

No matter what the situation, he is the one who rules life and death.

There will never be an exception.

And the moment Char Ross turned his head, he was like an angry lion, and he was startled in an instant.

Killing Charross is no different from crushing an ant to death.

However, something happened that Hazy didn't expect.

Seeing that he was about to kill the Tianlong people, he was abrupt, one left and one right in the audience, and two people jumped out in both directions in an instant, and their strength was extremely good.

One of them swung his blade and slashed until he grabbed Charros's right hand.

The other, on the other hand, quickly got close, raised a silvery-white, unusually delicate pistol and aimed it at the temple.

"Hey... What are you doing? ”

"If something happens to the Celestial Dragons, we won't be able to leave alive."

The gunman stared coldly at Ha and reminded.

"Are you crazy? Don't hurt us!! ”

The swordsman on the opposite side also spoke.

"Oh yes, forget about this stubble..."

In the face of sudden attacks, Hazy's actions did not slow down or converge in the slightest.

His face froze.

Just thinking about the Navy and the Don Quixote family, he actually ignored... How does the influence of the Tianlong people have on other groups?

I don't know if it's the will of the world, but it doesn't matter.

"He... Must die. ”

The tone without the slightest emotion and fluctuation made the two strong men who blocked it change color.

Almost immediately, it was decided to execute this bastard before the Draconians were injured!

(End of chapter)