Chapter Seventy-Three: Are You Arrogant?
The girl looks very sweet and has an excellent figure. Perhaps knowing her next tragic fate, her eyes were full of woodenness, without the slightest anger.
"Seven hundred lower-grade spirit stones, Lao Tzu is here for Miss Yue'er, no one should rob Lao Tzu!"
When the girl came out, in the second row of the hall, a fat man in a brocade robe with a greasy face stood up and shouted.
As he spoke, he also burst out with momentum, revealing his cultivation at the first level.
Yun Mo looked at the fat man who stood up and shook his head speechlessly.
He had participated in an auction in Streamer City before, and that auction was much more advanced than the current auction.
The people who participated in the auction were also much taller than this fat man, and they didn't dare to jump out so arrogantly, I really don't know how confident this fat man is.
You must know that this kind of behavior not only offends the organizers, but also offends the people who participate in this auction.
"Hmph, where did the dead fat pig dare to be so arrogant? I want this slave girl, and I bid a thousand spirit stones! ”
Sure enough, someone soon jumped out against this fat man, and the bid went directly to a thousand spirit stones.
The same person sitting in the first row, a gloomy middle-aged man dressed in black, cultivated to the fifth layer of Huayuan.
At this time, the fat man seemed to realize that this was inside the ruin boat, and he was participating in the auction, not in the vegetable market, and immediately turned pale, and did not look at the middle-aged man, did not re-quote, and sat down directly.
"A thousand spirit stones for the first time......," the beautiful girl said, and kept scanning the audience with charming eyes, and the eyes seemed to say, everyone bid quickly, otherwise the beauty will fall into the hands of others.
"A thousand spirit stones are ...... for the second time"
I don't know if I was afraid of the middle-aged man, or if I thought that the girl who was auctioned was worth a thousand spirit stones, so no one came out to bid.
"The third ...... of a thousand spirit stones" Seeing that no one was rebidding, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and the price of one thousand had not yet reached her minimum expectation.
"One thousand and ten spirit stones."
Before the beautiful lady could finish speaking, a cold voice came from outside the hall.
Yun Mo looked back and found that the person who spoke was a man in black with his hands behind his back and a feminine appearance.
At this time, he walked in from outside the hall, and soon walked to the first row, and sat in the only vacant seat in the first row.
"The people of the Tianjiao Society."
Yun Mo recognized the origin of this person at first sight, because he had killed two Heavenly Jiao Society's Earth Demon Killers before, and those two were wearing exactly the same clothes as the person in front of him.
It seems that this person is also an earth-shattering killer, and his cultivation is extremely strong.
Under Yun Mo's feelings, he found that the cultivation revealed by this person on the surface was only the fourth layer of the Transformation Yuan, but in fact, it was already a half-step Judan.
In addition to Yun defaulting to the identity of the man, many people also recognized it, and they suddenly looked solemn and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
However, the gloomy middle-aged man apparently didn't recognize it.
Hearing that the man in black was only raising the price by 10 spirit stones, he immediately thought that this was a provocation to him, and immediately asked angrily: "Where did Xiao Qisan come from?" Dare to spoil grandpa's good deeds, are you tired of being crooked?"
Under the feeling of the middle-aged man, the other party was just a fourth-layer cultivator, and he was not afraid, so while speaking, he directly condensed his coercion and pressed towards the man in black.
"Bang!"
Obviously, the black-clothed man of the Tianjiao Society was completely unaccustomed to him.
Directly ignoring the coercion of the middle-aged man, he directly flew to the other party's side, and kicked him in the chest.
The middle-aged man had no power to resist, and was directly kicked out, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Such a clean and neat scene also made the faces of the people who understood the identity of the man in black change, and the eyes of the man in black showed jealousy.
"Where does the waste come from, dare to bark in front of me."
The man in black clapped his hands, looked at the beautiful girl on the stage whose face was already gloomy, and chuckled.
"Meiniang, I'm an old customer, I don't talk nonsense, I want all the female cultivators who were auctioned today, this is 20,000 spirit stones."
The man in black said as he threw out a storage bag.
"I'm afraid it's not in order, right?"
Before the beautiful lady who presided over the auction on the stage could speak, a very angry voice sounded in the fourth row.
"Boom!"
The man in black turned around and looked directly at the person who stood up and spoke, a middle-aged man in brown clothes.
Before this person could react, the man in black had already come to him, and then directly punched out.
The brown-clothed middle-aged man was directly blown away by a punch, and finally fell to the corner, with a large amount of blood flowing from under his body, obviously seriously injured.
"I want all the women today, who is for it and who is against?"
The black-clothed man's cold gaze swept the audience, except for Yun Mo and Mo Wuxian in the corner, everyone who was swept by his gaze subconsciously bowed their heads, not daring to look at him.
The people who can come to participate in this kind of low-end female slave auction are all loose cultivators who have no strength and background, and in the face of such a powerful force as the Tianjiao Society, they naturally know how to choose.
The female slave was originally used for recreation during the journey, and if she didn't get it this time, there will be a next time, and it's not worth offending the strong for this.
"That seems to be ......"
"I'm against it!"
Before the man in black could finish speaking, Yun Mo stood up directly and said.
The people who were originally quiet were even quieter at this time, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Mo, and when they found out that Yun Mo was only a cultivator of the fourth layer of Huayuan, they all frowned, and sympathy appeared in their eyes.
They knew that Yun Mo should be dead.
"Very good, I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone who doesn't give me such face......" As Fei Lang spoke, the momentum in his body had completely exploded, and a powerful murderous aura swept the audience, making people close to him tremble uncontrollably.
Without saying much nonsense, Fei Lang directly made a posture of a hungry tiger pounced and grabbed Yun Mo, with a rich vitality rolled up in his hand.
He naturally felt Yun Mo's cultivation, and in his eyes, Yun Mo, who was at the fourth layer of the Yuan Dynasty, was a piece of cake.
"Hahaha, you'll see you today. And grandpa, not only will I not give you face, but I will also teach you a good lesson......" Yun Mo naturally wouldn't wait stupidly for Fei Lang to come over, he just got up and greeted him, and threw a punch at Fei Lang.
"How daring!"
Seeing that Yun Mo not only did not retreat to defend but threw such an arrogant punch, Fei Lang was directly laughed at angrily, and the strength of the grasp in his hand was a little greater.
Originally, he wanted to just repel Yun Mo directly, but now he wanted to grab Yun Mo's neck, pinch him, lift him up, and ask him who gave him the courage to dare to be so arrogant?
Wrong!
Fei Lang quickly noticed the abnormality, and in his expectation, his killing momentum would directly crush Yun Mo's fist, and then he pinched his neck.
But what was terrifying now was that not only did he not crush Yun Mo's fist, but it was collapsing, and a feeling of compression like a quagmire instantly surged into Fei Lang's heart, and at the same time, an extremely cold killing intent spread throughout his whole body almost instantly.
Deadly danger struck, where did Fei Lang dare to catch Yun Mo, and immediately wanted to retreat, but where would Yun Mo let go of this opportunity?
Before he could take half a step back, Yun Mo's fist had already landed on him.
He saw Yun Mo's punch, but when that punch hit him, it had turned into a cyan sun.
"Bang!"
Under the extremely surprised eyes of everyone, the person who flew out upside down this time was the arrogant Fei Lang.