Chapter 230: Little Grandmaster

I can't wait for the two sides to pinch up immediately, and it's good to let out a bad breath.

"Uh, Cream Boy, do you want to go down to the river to feed the fish?" Red Ayara was upset, you were clearly going to carry it with me.

"The girl wants to go down to this son to fulfill you. Cream Xiaosheng replied with an indifferent face.

"Smack!"

Red Ayara got angry, and slapped the table, and a wine bowl on the table spun and flew into the air, with a full wind noise like a wind knife, and slashed at the cream boy who was sitting across several tables.

Frightened, the bidders passing by the wine bowl hurriedly lowered their heads and lay on the table, for fear of touching the wine bowl that could kill people, and it was estimated that a piece of skin and flesh would be missing from their heads immediately.

"Girl, this pot of wine is too rushed, my son is not interested!" The cream boy made a pun, stretched out his chopsticks and moved forward, and the wine bowl immediately turned around and flew back.

This hand strength was very well handled, and not a drop of liquor in the bowl was thrown.

Moreover, the speed is doubled when the maneuver is returned, bringing with it the sound of terrible wind noise.

The 'heads' under the wine bowl all felt as if they were going to be taken off at any time, and they were all frightened, but they didn't dare to flash casually.

If the wine bowl changes direction and hits it in a flash, won't the game be over immediately?

Phew!

When the wine bowl returned to the sky above the place from which it came, at this moment, the masked woman suddenly stretched out her fingers and flicked them in the air.

The wine bowl immediately jumped, and instantly appeared in front of the cream boy.

That speed, there is actually a rudimentary form of space jumping.

Just when everyone thought that the cream boy was going to be unlucky, the old man in cloth sitting on his side stretched out his hand, and the wine bowl was rotated twice for the old man to grasp in his hand.

However, in an instant, the wine bowl was gone.

What about bowls?

Many people were looking for it with wide eyes, and a bowl the size of an adult's fist actually disappeared out of thin air, could this be a legendary spell?

Including the Seventh Master's eyes, they were about to turn into copper bells.

Only Xiao Qiyue shook his head calmly in his heart, and sure enough.

The mortal realm is the mortal realm, which is innate and can be contended?

"Hahaha, the old man also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. The old man in cloth suddenly laughed three times, and his palm slowly stretched out.

Yes!

Suddenly, many people screamed.

It turned out that the wine bowl was pinched into a handful of powder for the old man in an instant.

Moreover, the wine in the bowl was kneaded into an ice bead suspended above the powder in the air, as if a small ball of subtle transparency was spinning.

It is also possible to crush the wine bowl to the point of innate martial artists, for example, the size of a soybean.

However, it is difficult to knead it into a powdery form like flour.

Moreover, grabbing the bowl and pinching the powder are done in an instant, and it is even more impossible in such a short time.

And, at the same time, it is even more impossible to condense the wine in the bowl into a hockey ball the size of a pigeon's egg.

Therefore, there is no need to guess at all, that only the strong above the innate can do it, at least, the mortal realm.

The 'Little Grandmaster' level figure suddenly appeared in the auction hall, and naturally, it immediately shocked everyone.

Call!

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the ice hockey ball spun, and the powdery porcelain powder drove the ice ball, like a nebula revolving around the planet, and suddenly spread out and occupied a large area.

It looked like a nebula slowly rolling towards Red Ayara's table.

There is a faint flash of qi under the nebula, this is the 'one flower gathering top' of the powerhouse of the Mortal Realm, and it is indeed the powerhouse of the Mortal Realm who has become a human flower.

Xiao Qiyue found that the masked woman sitting on the main seat of the red silk table also seemed to be deeply surprised, and the veil of the mask moved slightly.

I saw the woman stretch out her white hand and slap it on the 'fake nebula'.

Disheveled!

Suddenly, the starlight dimmed, the nebula dispersed, and the porcelain powder was sprinkled on the faces of the people at the next table.

Although the woman lifted the old man's strong attack, it was quite reluctant, although she didn't make herself disgraced, but the discerning person knew at a glance that the woman's strength was still slightly inferior to the old man.

It's just that the unlucky one is the table next to it.

Despite the anger, the people at the table did not dare to say anything.

If someone can take a hard blow from a little grandmaster-level old man, no matter how you say it, it will be a half-step transformation.

Even, it's just that he has just stepped into the realm of metamorphosis, and the fire is not as strong as the old man.

is also the master who can't be provoked, this dumb loss is doomed.

Xiao Qiyue finally saw a butterfly-like flower of prosperity in the popularity of the woman's head at the moment when the woman clapped her hands-Youtanhua!

People often use the term 'short-lived' to describe the shortness of life, and this 'good epiphany' looks like a colorful butterfly that deceives the world.

It is extremely beautiful, but its life is extremely short, and the prosperity will come to an end just by showing it.

It is not a good sign for the Mortal Realm martial artist to condense into this flower, Xiao Qiyue saw the flower of popularity at the moment when the woman's qi fluctuated, and also faintly felt a trace of morbid beauty.

Could it be that this woman is sick?

It's just that the masked woman's qi fluctuations were only closed in an instant, and Xiao Qiyue couldn't detect the detailed situation.

"Okay, shopkeeper Wang, let's announce it, we will auction this Guiyuan stone at a value of 200,000 taels. "The old man in cloth has won, and naturally this stone belongs to him.

Of course, no one sold the old man according to the old, but exported it at a price of 20,000 taels more than the red silk luo, and he did not overwhelm people with power.

Naturally, this price was previously called out by the cream boy.

The old man was embarrassed to be downgraded, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of his nephew?

It's just that Xiao Qiyue feels quite strange.

The cream boy called the old man of the green cloth uncle, and it was clear that the cream boy should be the nephew of the old man of the green cloth.

Can you give Xiao Qiyue the feeling that this old man is like a servant of the cream boy?

First, the cream boy sat on the main seat, while the old man in Qingbu, who was the uncle, sat on the side.

Status at a glance.

Second, from the beginning of the speech to the present, it seems that the cream boy is the mainstay, and this uncle is just the executor, which is very strange.

Sure enough, the girl ring red ayaluo didn't refute anymore, so she could only sit down depressedly.

"Okay, I'll announce ......" Wang Zhaori nodded, naturally he had no opinion, otherwise, he would be looking for unhappiness.

"210,000!" At this time, Xiao Qiyue spoke.

Suddenly, the audience's attention was shocked.

There was a one-eyed dragon thrown into the Red River to feed the fish before, and now there is a one who is not afraid of death?

It was the Seventh Master and Chief Manager Guo beside him who were taken aback, I said, Lord Xiao, people are at the level of a little grandmaster, aren't you uncomfortable? Even the City Lord's Mansion can't afford to provoke this kind of hard stubble.

"I'm sorry, this son, this Guiyuan Shi Yipinxuan decided to shoot this son. Wang Zhaori didn't dare to provoke a strong man in the realm of a small grandmaster, he glanced at Xiao Qiyue, and found that he didn't know him, so he immediately shook his head and refused.

"Joke! Do you Yipinxuan auction items still have to be divided into strong and weak? Then it is better to verify it directly at the door, whoever has the big fist will leave the good things to him, what kind of auction are you going to do?" Xiao Qiyue sneered.