The cage is in the center of a stage-like building, with a crowded crowd below the stage, a fenced building next to it, and a box above the building in which powerful nobles are seated.

The surroundings were noisy, and the sound of chirping came from all directions.

The little boy sat in his cage, his eyes empty and his pupils unfocused. Ignoring the crowd of people discussing outside, as if the protagonist they said was not him.

"Take it down quickly, why don't you bring this little waste out for auction again."

"That's it, what do you think of us! We want to look at better treasures, not a small waste in the demon world. ”

"Hurry up, take this little waste down, there is really no one to auction it, you auction will not deal with it, and it will delay all of us."

The voices of the people are all disgusted with the little boy from the demon world released at the auction.

The little boy, who heard the movement, looked up at the audience with gloomy eyes. For some reason, those people were dumbfounded, and they were momentarily frightened by their eyes.

The noisy venue suddenly fell silent, and those who were full of opinions no longer squeaked, only a few sneers came from the box above.

Seeing that something was wrong, the host came out to appease the crowd.

"Don't worry, today's finale will not disappoint you, mainly as you know, our auction house is most focused on life, and we will not easily kill any creatures that come from the auction."

This person is the host of the auction, she wears a bright red skirt, and a string of bells are tied to her wrists.

Especially after the crowd has quieted down, the bell ringing is especially noticeable, burrowing into everyone's ears in the huge place and soothing their restless emotions.

Everyone listened to the melodious ringtone, and looked at the beauty's shallow smile, and it was not good to make trouble for her again.

"This thing is a fox in the demon world, and it's also a good little pet to usually provide emotions, is no one really thinking about it?"

This little fox was stuffed into this auction by the big man in the demon world, and he has not been able to make a move, and their auction is quite troublesome. But the man confessed that he could not be killed, but could only be auctioned off to others.

"Sister Yuling, hurry up and go next!"

"It's just that we don't want to see it, it looks like it's seriously injured, and it can't be raised."

Only a monk with enough resources would want to have a small pet to provide emotions. Around the auction table were some ordinary monks, and those with a bit of status sat in the box above.

The little boy has come out for auction several times, and each time he is scarred, and it is not easy to feed at first glance, and his temperament is not very docile, so he is not looked down upon by the people in the box.

I can't look down on it in the box, and naturally they won't bring a medicine jar back to offer it, if they take it away, it's not idle and panicked.

"Okay." Yuling pretended to be disappointed, "I'll count three times, and no one bids, then this little pet from the demon world will end." ”

"One...... 2. ......"

Before he could count the third time, he saw the little boy in the cage suddenly stand up and grasp the iron cage with both hands. Ignoring everyone's surprised gaze, he broke the iron pillar of the cage with a force. He didn't stop until there was a hole in his body that was large enough for his posture.

"Don't be surprised, he is not lethal, and the cage he uses is not strong."

Yuling hurriedly turned sideways to block the little boy's body, and everyone's surprised eyes moved back to her.

The little boy glanced up at her, then stepped out of the center stage and walked out of the center stage and into the backcourt.

Yuling could only gesture to the person in charge behind her, suggesting that she hurry up and get on the next item to divert her attention.

This small episode did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience, and as soon as the new item came up, they changed from no one bidding just now to constantly increasing the price, hoping to win the treasure.

The little boy returned backstage and did not run away, but just found a dimly lit corner and crouched down, burying his head in his knees.

Bai Rao walked up to the little boy and crouched down in front of him, trying to see his face buried in his knees.

Just as Bai Rao was about to touch the little boy, an angry voice came: "Who do you think you dare to do at auction!" ”

The man hurried to this dimly lit corner, passed through Bai Rao's body, grabbed the back of the boy's neck, and lifted the little boy up at once.

The boy kept his head down, and the man was not pleased, so he threw him to the ground, grabbed him by the hair, and forced him to look up.

And Bai Rao only saw the little boy's face clearly at this time.

It was a shrunken night feather, but the laziness in her eyes was gone, her mouth was closed, and she didn't say anything about the pain, and she endured it silently.

When the man saw Xiao Yeling's dumb appearance, he became even more angry, and scolded loudly:

"Who do you show all day long like you're dying? They have already given up on you, and since they have thrown you into the auction, then you are a dog in our auction! ”

"Since you're a dog, you have to be able to wag your tail and remember that you're a little pet that provides emotional value to people."

This is the fifth, the fifth time that the auction has failed.

It's not the fifth time I've failed, and at the beginning there are some people who will auction off the night feather. It's just that every time he escapes halfway through and returns to the auction.

You said that if he ran away directly, it would be fine, because the rules of the Tianhuang auction are that once he leaves, he will not be responsible.

But Yeling left the buyer and then returned, causing the buyer to mistakenly think that they were acting at the auction and deceiving the buyer.

They apologized and paid a lot of courtesy, and the buyer agreed to give up.

After running back three times, no one dared to bid on him again.

Yeling seemed to have become numb to this man's anger, and brushed her face over again, with a posture of going in and out of her left ear.

The scalp was pulled up along with the hair, which shows the strength of this person.

For Yeling's indifference, he is even more irritable. However, it is like a fist hitting cotton, soft, and the emotions cannot be relieved.

He smacked his lips and threw Nightfeather into the corner.

Under the effect of the force, Yeling rebounded before, and the messy hair fell down, blocking the dark blood he spat out.

"Alright, you can go, leave it to me."

Yuling's mission for today ended when the treasure she had just played was photographed, and as soon as she came in, she saw the scene of this person abusing Yeling.

Yuling, who wanted to leave directly, turned around and took Yeling from him.

Seeing that it was Yuling who spoke, this person didn't want to go over to abuse him again, and smiled flatteringly: "It turned out to be Sister Yuling, I hope Sister Yuling won't misunderstand, I'm just looking at where he was injured." ”

Yuling was a little tired and reluctant to say more, and waved his hand to signal that he could leave. Having received the order, he nodded and left the place.

Yuling glanced at Yeling, and then moved. After a while, he felt that Yeling hadn't followed, and stopped again.

"Don't keep up yet."