Emperor Tingfeng's camouflage skills are not bad, coupled with Sima Qianqian's guidance, he pretended to be a fierce man in all aspects, and deliberately learned a lot of scolding words for this purpose.

"Elder Fukaya, it's been a long time, why are you also interested in this auction house!

A disciple of the Ice Palace, who didn't look very old, saw the tall and handsome elder passing by, and his face turned red with joy, and he came over to get close.

Fukaya faintly glanced at the disciple who looked like a young man in his twenties at the beginning of Ling's loneliness who was blushing at his face, and felt a little disgusted in his heart.

He admits that he is tall, muscular, mighty and handsome, and he is usually pestered by female cultivators, so how can there be male cultivators entangled with him!

Fukaya, no, it should be said that the emperor listens to the wind, he doesn't have the habit of liking male style at all, or he can't harden other cultivators except for his partner.

Do these men and women have a hole in their brains, and if they are rejected once, they will definitely be entangled next time, which is simply annoying.

Although the deep valley before said that his temper was very bad, his popularity was very good, and men and women were not taboo, and there were not many men and women who were killed by him.

When Sima Qianqian empathized with Fukaya himself, he didn't find out about the news, and then directly killed the person, and even concealed that the spirit lamp of the Ice Palace Elder was not extinguished, and he was replaced by an elder without knowing it.

Emperor Tingfeng felt that this Elder of the Deep Valley was quite to his own taste at first, but he was not happy for two hours, and when he returned to his mansion, looking at the various male and female monks, Emperor Tingfeng's whole face turned green.

Sima Qianqian's soul body was almost directly pinched in two by Emperor Tingfeng, this is the person he chose for himself, not as good as the feminine elder before!

Emperor Tingfeng felt that remorse in his heart! I knew that he would not negotiate conditions with Sima Qianqian, and let him share any feelings, just pick one that is pleasing to the eye.

As a result, Shen Gu was directly killed by Sima Qianqian, and Emperor Tingfeng had to disguise himself as Shen Gu, and the Ice Palace suddenly lost an elder, so it was no wonder if there was no problem.

The palace master of the Ice Palace who looked like a child had a problem at first glance, who knows if that person would be counted on the head of Emperor Tingfeng because of the disappearance of an elder.

It took several days for the emperor to reluctantly accept the fact that he was a deep valley, and said that he was sick and evacuated the men and women in the mansion, and also sent several hall masters.

The most troublesome thing is that Shen Gu looks like a berserker, but in fact he is an alchemist, Sima Qianqian, this can make the emperor listen to the wind pit miserable.

Emperor Tingfeng will blow up the master of the Dan room if he is allowed to make alchemy, he will definitely "bomb" the Ice Palace Dan Fang.

In fact, Emperor Tingfeng did this, he deliberately turned over a set of pills that were very difficult to refine, and deliberately added some more medicinal materials, anyway, it was a waste of the Ice Palace!

The emperor who wasted himself didn't feel distressed, not to mention that he really didn't mind wasting a little more if he was wasting the enemy.

Therefore, at noon on the second day when Emperor Tingfeng disguised himself as a deep valley, there was a loud "rumbling" sound from his mansion, and it shook several nearby mansions.

The emperor was quite kind, and he lost his temper for no reason before alchemy, saying that this assistant was not good, and that alchemy disciple was not good, and sent people away for no reason.

When the Danfang exploded, there were no deaths, but there were many people who were not injured, especially the men and women in the mansion, and the emperor listened to the wind as if he was deliberately hurting people.

After blowing up the Danfang once, Emperor Tingfeng was "injured" a little, and under the pretext of cleaning up the people in the mansion, especially the monks who were received by the deep valley and were contaminated by him.

Who knows if those people will see that something is wrong in the deep valley, Emperor Tingfeng doesn't want to go around in such a big circle by himself, and he will be found out.

Simply, the things that Furutani usually makes in the mansion are very out of line, and this time he blew up the Danfang once, and it did not attract the attention of the Ice Palace Palace Master.

In addition, Fukaya has a bad temper, he doesn't have many friends, and his friends basically approach him under the guise of begging for pills, so he won't suspect anything.

Therefore, the "deep valley" settled down in the Ice Palace, and closed for a few days due to injuries, and no one dared to come up to look for death at this time.

What's more, the emperor is not afraid of making a big fuss, he is afraid that there will be nothing to do, he only blew up the Danfang once two days ago, and blew it up again in the past two days, as if he was afraid that it would not be destroyed.

At this moment, almost all the disciples of the Ice Palace were jealous of this demonic elixir master, and everyone was secretly guessing when the deep valley would refine the flavored elixir.

Emperor Tingfeng carefully recalled what had happened in the past half a month since he disguised himself as Shen Gu, and every time he recalled it, he couldn't wait to pinch Sima Qianqian's soul body in half.

Sima Qianqian's neck shrank, and he hated that he couldn't get into Emperor Tingfeng's body directly, so he was worried that Emperor Tingfeng would faint, so he directly burned his belt.

"Elder Fukatani, what's wrong with you?" The young man saw that Fukatani looked at him coldly and didn't speak, and was almost cold by Emperor Tingfeng's cold eyes.

"None. The emperor listened to the wind and spit out a word coldly, and then walked past Xiao Young and continued to walk towards the auction.

This auction house was established by the Ice Palace, and in addition to the Ice Palace's own people who will open the auction venue, there are also traveling merchants from other places who come to auction items.

The Ice Palace does not prohibit the behavior of foreign businessmen, but it needs to collect 30% of the tax, that is, if you sell more, you will lose more, and if you sell less, you will lose less.

Of course, after entering the Ice Palace Auction House, the safety of the external traveling merchants is the responsibility of the Ice Palace disciples, and no one dares to bully any foreign businessman, and they don't know when they leave the Ice Palace.

On the day of the auction, the slaves in the slave city will also organize an auction, and as for the auction proceeds, they will naturally all go to the Ice Palace, and it would be good for the slaves to get food and clothing.

Emperor Tingfeng is not a saint, even if he heard that those slaves were not well fed and clothed, he did not immediately go to those slaves to settle accounts.

He has limited manpower, not to mention, it is difficult for the emperor to listen to the wind himself, and what ability does he have to protect hundreds of thousands of slaves.

There are many people, in front of the disciples of the Ice Palace, it is not a dead person, and Emperor Tingfeng is powerless, or before the memory is restored, Emperor Tingfeng does not want to pretend to be a saint.

"Hey, Elder Deep Valley, don't you remember me, you wait for me, don't go so fast! ”

Xiao Young refused to let go of the emperor at all, chasing his ass and shouting while running, and the people on the side listened to it, and some laughed.

"Elder Fukaya, you slow down, don't go so fast!" the young man's mouth pursed, and he looked unhappily at the emperor who was walking faster and faster in front of him.

The emperor listened to the wind and wished to disappear directly in front of the young man, as if he was being chased by a ghost, and the more he was called, the faster he walked.