034: You think I'm just talking?
"You say I'm lustful and don't have the guts?"
Wenquan is like a fried kitten, and it is funny to have a red face and staring at it.
"Alright, stop making trouble, watch the auction below."
Chen Zhiwen rubbed his eyebrows, and felt a headache when he heard the two arguing.
Chen Ruihuan was very obedient and didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at the auction items below.
"I don't believe it!"
Wen Quan went up and went straight up.
The positions of the two were already next to each other, Chen Ruihuan noticed the strangeness around her, and subconsciously turned around, and saw a face quickly enlarged in the field of vision.
"You're going to ......"
She was dazed, and before she could come back to her senses, she felt that her lips had been bumped, and even her nose was hurt.
Caught off guard, tears flowed out.
"it!"
This time it can make a few people stunned, Yan Tiansheng didn't expect to see this kind of scene again, it is much more interesting than an auction.
I have to say, this kid Wenquan is really brave.
"See if you still dare to say anything about me, now you know if I have lust or not, and if I have the guts of thieves, right?"
Wen Quan returned to his position, wiped his lips exaggeratedly, and said triumphantly: "I'm a sword cultivator, a sword guts and a heart, and I act recklessly, do you think I'm just talking?" ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Ruihuan.
I saw that her face was like a palette, from dazed and confused, to teary-eyed, and finally red and angry, and her hair stood upside down.
"I think you're looking for death!!"
The momentum on Chen Ruihuan's body suddenly exploded, and a broadsword appeared out of thin air in his hand, smashing heavily into Wenquan's head.
Wen Quan's eyes were fast, his body fell backwards, and a long sword was held in his hand, colliding with the broadsword, and it resisted Chen Ruihuan's outburst.
Even so, he was approaching his limit.
After all, Chen Ruihuan made a move with anger, and Wenquan responded in a hurry.
The two wrestled with each other, and neither of them would let go.
Chen Ruihuan wanted to ask for an explanation, but Wen Quan looked at the broadsword in front of him, and he didn't dare at all.
The blade was only a finger's finger away from his neck, and he could even feel the chill coming from the blade.
"You crazy woman, do you really want me to die?"
Wen Quan couldn't help but shout.
"You disciple! Whoopy thief! I'll kill you!! ”
Chen Ruihuan scolded and did not show weakness.
"Alright, it's no longer fun to make a fuss."
It wasn't until Wen Quan's face turned red that Chen Zhiwen finally had no choice but to make a move.
As Chen Ruihuan's senior brother and a brother in the same family as her, he is naturally oriented towards his own people.
Simply let her vent, only with a gentle push, Chen Ruihuan took a few steps back, Wenquan suddenly felt a sharp decrease in pressure, and hurriedly gasped for breath to rest.
At the same time, he looked vigilant against her, for fear that she would come again.
"You ......"
Chen Ruihuan refused to give up, and had to raise his sword again.
"Alright."
This time, Chen Zhiwen raised his hand lightly and stopped Chen Ruihuan, who was still angry: "After you go back, you will make trouble again, stop here a little." ”
"Good luck for you."
Chen Ruihuan glared at Wen Quan before giving up.
"When I'm afraid of you."
Wen Quan's mouth was not soft at all.
The two of them sat down separately, staring at each other with such big eyes, not looking at the auction below.
Yan Tiansheng looked at the appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help but be happy, and said in his heart: What a happy couple.
At this point, the auction is halfway over.
Most of the items sold are ores and spirit grasses, which are used by spirit attractors to improve their own spirit attraction, and occasionally some elixirs and weapons can be seen.
Yan Tiansheng also wanted to buy a weapon like a sword.
But having a spiritual attraction like Jiang Shouting always made him feel that the weapon was a little redundant, and the pleasure of punching to the flesh was more real.
There are no expectations, and there are no auctions to bid, which is really boring.
Until the end of the auction, Yan Tiansheng and the others did not bid for the auction, they really just came to see and see.
"Hey, hey, the auction is finally over, you take all the broken copper and iron, and I want this little beauty......"
Before everyone left, a bald man jumped from the lobby to the auction table.
With an obscene smile on his face, he rubbed his hands with lust, and looked obscene and greasy, and slowly approached Su Liuyi.
"You're really anxious."
Su Liuyi showed a charming smile on her face, and her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and it was itchy to see people's hearts.
She faced the big man directly, and she didn't look scared at all.
"It looks like a free show is about to begin."
Yan Tiansheng watched it interestingly, and this kind of direct collision made him look forward to it more than the boring bidding.
"Dare to look for trouble in Baochi Forest, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Chen Zhiwen shook his head, he had already sentenced the bald head to death.
"I can't wait a moment."
It's just that the bald head below, who has been carried away by desire, doesn't think so.
"Hurry up, give Lao Tzu some excitement."
"This fat man is only an inch or two of things, but his guts are quite fat."
"It's really ink, can you do it? Wouldn't it be good already? ”
There were also spirit-seekers in the audience who made loud noises.
But they're not stupid, and what they really want to see is probably a bloodier scene.
"Since you can't wait, it's better to ......"
Su Liuyi took a few steps forward, her flaming red lips opened and closed slightly, and a seductive and deadly voice came out: "Just die!" ”
As the words fell, her face turned cold, and she suddenly raised her hand and swiped it across the bald fat man's neck.
Large expanses of scarlet blood gushed out like a waterfall.
The fat man subconsciously covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out at all.
His eyes widened, staring at the beauty in the red dress in front of him, and in his gradually gray pupils, horror and remorse finally appeared.
"What a thorny beauty."
Yan Tiansheng's eyes showed a hint of brilliance.
This style of killing and decisiveness is very much to his taste.
With the figure of the fat man, he slammed backwards on the ground, and the sound of the lobby was quiet for a moment, and then everyone stopped staying and hurriedly ran out.
Those whose eyes are not clean do not dare to look any more.
"What a guts man."
Su Liuyi snorted boringly, and the corpse on the ground was not looked at by her at all, as if she felt disgusted just by staying.
She was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly seemed to realize something, and subconsciously looked upstairs, which was a box on the sixth floor.
Maybe it's the fox's natural perception of danger, but at this moment, the box is empty.
On the way back, it was calm, and there was no murder and treasure hunting.
In the following days, Yan Tiansheng stopped going out.
Wen Quan and Chen Ruihuan were fighting hotly, practicing in the courtyard every day, and they didn't stop at all.
When Yan Tiansheng was practicing, he would occasionally look at the sleeping green snake in the spiritual sea.
Soon three days passed, and her body was completely covered by streamers, gradually becoming an oval easter egg, and there was no sign of waking up at all.
It was also at this moment that the Flame Dragon Blood Pool finally opened.