Yin Gaoxing shouted loudly: "Ten thousand spirit coupons once... 10,000 Gathering Vouchers Twice... If no one has yet to bid the price, it is a deal......"

Although no one understands what Yin Gaoxing means for the first time and the second time, he can still understand the deal.

The sturdy woman spoke, "Fifty thousand!"

The man next to her asked in a low voice, "Eldest sister, we don't have much money, are we, is it worth buying this dragon fruit?"

The woman was silent, her eyes staring closely at the dragon fruit in Yin Gaoxing's hand, as if a fine light bloomed from her eyes.

For her, it must be worth it, if it is put in the eyes of people in need, let alone tens of thousands, if you are generous, you can even give hundreds of thousands!

If you can really buy it within 100,000 spirit coupons, as long as you operate it properly, you can sell it for several times the price!

A middle-aged man wearing a loose crane and five locks of silver-white long beard said, "Eighty thousand!"

Someone next to him immediately whispered: "That seems to be the old god stick of Shenstick Mountain..."

"Shengu Mountain, you mean one of the Nine Clans, Shinto Mountain, they are also in this Heiten Castle."

The middle-aged man glanced at the person who spoke, not knowing what he was thinking.

The man replied, "That's natural, Pingtian City doesn't interfere in the affairs between the Nine Clans, just care about this Heavenly Forest, no matter what the identity of the person who comes, all of them will be treated equally!"

"The strength of the Pingtian City Lord is strong, and he can survive in the cracks of this Nine Clans, and the other idle forces, almost descending and dying, have been wiped out!"

"That's not it! I haven't seen more and more strange faces in Pingtian City recently? They don't want to join the Nine Clan, so they can only flee to this Pingtian City!"

Cheng Miao was stunned, and secretly sighed in his heart: It seems that the destruction of the Cheng family's vein system is just the beginning, and the appetite of the Jiu clan is so big.

Now this Pingtian City is actually the only one left, and it is still independent of the forces outside the Nine Clans?

At this time, someone shouted again: "100,000!"

The person who shouted the price was a woman, with a full head of silver hair that was particularly eye-catching, and a light leather armor that only covered her proud chest and hips, and the rest of the place was exposed to everyone's eyes.

The smooth and delicate skin, like moist tofu, can be broken by blowing, and reflects an extremely attractive light in the sun.

Many men, seeing this tempting scene, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Monks are also human beings, they all have the desires they should have, perhaps much stronger than ordinary people, and in the face of this temptation, they can't help but move slightly...

Cheng Miao didn't know this woman at all, but this woman smiled at him, and her smile was extremely mysterious.

This woman turned out to be buried on the rocky mountain, killing hundreds of people with one thought, and then looking for a slim way to leave!

Cheng Miao naturally didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, nor did he know what her smile meant, but he just instinctively felt dangerous......

This is not that Cheng Miao's intuition is accurate, but in the eyes of him, a persecuted paranoid patient, strangers are very dangerous, but anyone who approaches him has a plan!

Another crisp and pleasant voice came: "Two hundred thousand!"

Cheng Miao turned around and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough...

The person who came was an empty shadow, wearing a light veil that could not hide his graceful and seductive posture, wearing a hat, unable to see his face clearly.

But just by listening to its pleasant voice and looking at its graceful posture, you can know that under the hat, it must be extremely touching and beautiful.

Before waiting for the woman from the Heavenly Domain, the middle-aged man from Shendao Mountain made a counteroffer, Yin Gaoxing hurriedly said: "Two hundred thousand, the deal is sold!"

The man from Shendao Mountain hurriedly said: "Xiaoyou, don't worry, you can give a higher price in the future, I look at Xiaoyou's eyebrows and eyes, pinch your fingers, you and me, there will be fate!"

Someone next to him said: "Look at it, the old fool of Shenstick Mountain is about to make a move!"

Yin Gaoxing replied: "Ape dung, I don't want to have any fate with an old man like you, male and female!"

After saying that, he walked straight to Yin Gaoxing and the empty shadow, and whispered: "Let's go, let's find a place to trade! I don't want to have any fate with anyone..."

The three of them stepped out of the platform made of vines, to a giant supertree on the edge, and into a carved wooden house.

And in the darkness at this time, there are countless pairs of eyes, staring at the place where the three of them disappeared.

Someone tried to follow Cheng Miao and them in, but was stopped by the ranger at the door of the wooden house, and Zhengse asked, "The residents of Non-Ping Tiancheng can't enter." ”

Mu Heshan and the people around him hurriedly took out their identity certificates to prove that they were monks from Pingtian City

At the same time, he said loudly: "We are monks who have just entered Pingtian City, and we are also residents of Pingtian City!"

The ranger took a look, then continued: "You live in Sanyun, you are here to see the light, and you have gone to the wrong place!"

Kihezen replied, "Isn't it okay to go in and have a walk?"

The hunter was also a little annoyed, and said in a slightly irritated tone: "You monks who have just entered the city, do you know the rules of Pingtian City?

Those few people knew that it was impossible to follow in, so they could only say stupidly: "Damn, it's just a watchdog, it's still high, looking down on people, it's really a dog's eyes and looking down on people!"

The ranger was insulted like this, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said loudly, "What did you say?"

At the same time, he made a gesture to make a move with these people.

Mu Heshan hurriedly shouted, "You hunters still want to beat people?"

The person next to him hurriedly shouted: "Beat people, beat people, the hunters of Pingtian City beat people, relying on their own ability to run the aura in the city, bullying those of us who can't run the aura..."

Although this is not a trading area of the vine platform, there are not so many people, but because of the expansion of the Nine Clans, the number of new monks in Pingtian City has increased significantly, and the deserted residential area in the past has also surrounded a lot of monks.

"Everyone, look at it, the rangers of this Pingtian City are bullying us civilians who can't run the aura!"

A few highly guiding words instantly deviated everyone's train of thought.

The onlookers were originally civilians, and they couldn't run the aura in the city, so their substitute roles were naturally those civilians.

In an instant, he took on the role and thought of a story in which the rangers relied on their own aura to run their aura, and then bullied them as civilians.

Without knowing what to do, he began to say: "Pingtian City is not a place to live, it is claimed to treat everyone equally, but it is us low-level monks who suffer..."

"Hey... Don't complain, it's nice to have a place to live, be careful of getting into trouble!"

Some said indignantly: "The Pingtian City Lord let you, the hunters, have the ability to operate the aura, not to let you bully the civilians, but to let you maintain order!"

How could this young hunter ever see such a scoundrel? Even though he hadn't even touched him, he said he had beaten them?

He explained: "I didn't touch them, they lied!"

But everyone is in tune, and the onlookers have already taken on their expected roles, thinking that they have seen the truth, and who will believe the "sophistry" of this ranger?

Who cares about the truth? The onlookers have been caught up in their own stories, as if they were the victims, the oppressed people, and they have already got the "truth" they want!

But is the truth really as everyone thinks? A few of them followed Cheng Miao and them, the purpose was nothing more than to gather spirit coupons, for the sake of different dragon fruits, what kind of good people could they be?

The onlookers were still orgasmic in their skulls, stuck in the story and couldn't extricate themselves: "It seems that Pingtian City is not the same..."

"Don't be stupid, how can there be any place to treat everyone equally, fair?

"I don't know when, it's me who fell, it's really difficult......"

The corners of Mu Heshan's mouth hooked a trace of arc, the essence in his triangular eyes flickered, his heart was full of pride, and he couldn't wait to say loudly: Fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender!

If under the iron-fisted management of the Jiu Clan, Mu Heshan dared to touch porcelain like this, dare to smear the law enforcement department like this?

The law enforcement department of the Nine Clans is not a joke, they really dare to kill people, they are really hierarchical, and they are really cold-blooded killing machines!

It is precisely because of the difference in Pingtian City that the laws and regulations here are indeed the same, and they are indeed treated fairly, and the patrolmen who enforce the law cannot dispose of civilians at will.

In many cases, human nature is like this, you have to make inches, you have to look at Shu, in different environments, with different means to achieve the goal.

To put it simply, it is to bully the soft and fear the hard, to be submissive under the oppression of the Jiu clan, and to strike hard in a fair environment!

When Kigazen was full of ambition and proud of his means, a figure flashed in front of him.

Still thinking to himself: The ranger can only exert the spiritual energy of the Yuan Capture Realm, and he can't fly in the sky at all, who is this person in front of him?

He hadn't had time to figure out who the person in front of him was.

The sword-wielding guard knelt down on one knee and said loudly, "Meet the city lord!"

Mu He Shanren is stupid, the city lord of Pingtian City, the first person in the peak evaluation, and the twenty peeps into the heaven realm? Is it this ordinary young man in front of him?

He didn't expect that this little thing would attract the attention of the city lord of Pingtian City, but the matter has come to this point, at least the play must be finished!

He hurriedly said: "Lord City, I am waiting for the new entry into Pingtian City, and I don't understand the rules in the city, but I just want to go in and have a look." ”

"Who knew that there was such a rule in Pingtian City..."

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Halfway through, he coughed twice in a very vivid way, as if he had hurt his internal organs.

"Don't blame the ranger, he's just doing his duty. ”

These words simply made the hearers sad and the seeers shed tears, they were injured by the city lord's men, and for the sake of the city lord's face, they didn't care about this person's fault.

A magnanimous image was instantly established, and the people around him were all impressed.

Mu Heshan was touched by himself, and boasted in his heart: You are fucking, what a genius who plays with people's hearts!

As soon as he picked up Mu Heshan, he said in a cold voice: "Although I am busy with cultivation, I occasionally use my divine sense to look at this Pingtian City. ”