Section 10 Kyushu Chamber of Commerce Chapter 14 Auction III

Section 10 Kyushu Chamber of Commerce Chapter 14 Auction (3)

Feeling the subtle change in Mo Ran's expression, Lu Xia Ye said angrily: "I didn't expect that there would be people for sale here, seeing that they are all so beautiful, let's buy them." ”

"How could it be her, how could she be here?" muttered silently.

Xia Xia Ye looked at his gaze, and saw that the woman in white had a very good face, seeing that her spirit had been greatly traumatized, her face was haggard, and her eyes were blank: "Mo Ran, do you know her?"

Nodding, he silently recalled, "She is Ling Xue." ”

"Ling Xue, is it the woman you met in the Qingfeng Rain Pavilion who hindered you? Her cultivation is at least at the peak of the Three Qings, why was someone caught here for auction. Sweeping her eyes left and right, could it be that the other six people were her sisters, who actually offended the people of Qingfeng Rain Pavilion, and was she not afraid that the pavilion master would come to seek revenge?

A sturdy man slowly walked out from behind the seven women, a three-inch scar on his face showed a fierce color, raised his head slightly, and said in a clear voice: "Everyone, the seven beautiful fairies in front of you, I don't know if anyone is willing to get them, they can sing and dance, I don't know if anyone is interested." As the words fell, he swept over the seven people with a lewd expression, his hand caressing the scar on the left side of his face, and looking at them with malicious intent.

"How can this be reasonable!" the young man slammed the teacup in his hand, his body bounced off the chair, and a silver spear flashed in his hand, sending out a chill.

"Young Master, don't be rash, offending anyone here will only do us the Edgeworth Sect with no harm but no good. Do you want to challenge everyone here alone? The old man thought about it, the people of Qingfeng Rain Pavilion are not a good thing, and they deserve to have this reward today.

A middle-aged man walked from behind the young man, about forty years old, with a thin figure and a mustache on his face, and said with a smile: "Little master, this is which beautiful girl among the seven of them you have a crush on, tell Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven bought it for you, why bother to make a big fuss." ”

Putting away the silver gun, he said angrily: "Uncle Seven, don't joke with me, is this kind of behavior normal in your eyes?"

The man known as the seventh uncle laughed: "Your road is still long, and there will be a chance to see what kind of world this is in the future." ”

Mo Ran's nerves tightened, and he seemed to smell a powerful aura competing with each other in secret. Looking up at the sky above, the enchantment slowly dissipated, and the aura of countless powerhouses was sensed by the silent spiritual power, whether this was caused or there was something else hidden.

A fat man saw that the saliva of these seven people was dripping, his face was round and big, he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line, the flesh on his face was piled up like an "oil ball", and the whole looked like a kind "Maitreya Buddha". The flesh on his face is overgrown, and he "slips" under his neck, and his neck becomes thick and short. The flesh on the neck was covered by layers, like stacked waves. The fattest one is the belly, which doesn't need to be puffed up, and it's as round as a ball.

As soon as he raised his hand, a young man walked up to him and said respectfully, "The little one understands, just leave it to me." ”

The fat man nodded in satisfaction, but his hand kept stuffing things into his mouth, and the fat was low down his mouth but he didn't care.

The young man came to the outside of the room, waved his big hand, and his voice spread throughout the space: "My master bid 500 million, the acquaintance point is so decided, these seven little beauties are bound to be ......won by my master" Before he finished speaking, his mouth moved but he made a sound, and he only felt a cold chill in his throat. Raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly his palm was red with blood, his eyes widened, and his body fell to the ground heavily, and he lost his breath.

The fat man smiled disdainfully, and the fat on his body trembled: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog." He pointed to a person next to him and said coldly: "You, go out and tell the person who made the secret move, don't go against me Lei Yan, otherwise the Lei Mansion will make him irreversible." ”

The man trembled and responded, and slowly walked out of the room with trembling legs, and his voice wheezed: "My master is Lord Lei Yan, the lord of the Thunder Mansion, if there is a provocateur to stand up, the Ming people will not do dark things." As soon as the words came out, I felt a bad aura enveloping me. Turned around and shouted, "Master, help, I don't want to die!" As soon as the words fell, the head was like a watermelon exploding, and blood gushed out.

The food in the fat man's mouth stuck in his throat, and he watched in amazement as the man's head was shattered by an invisible breath, and he died a miserable death.

There was a slight laugh around: "Frog at the bottom of the well, stupid." Even if you are a hegemon, don't you know how to keep a low profile? ”

The moment they saw these seven beauties, some well-informed people had already seen the clues. These seven are disciples of the Qingfeng Rain Pavilion, and they have fallen to such a point, presumably the pavilion master must no longer be in the pavilion at that time. The isolation barrier here has been quietly lifted in silence, I am afraid that there will be a lot of changes here, maybe the pavilion master of the Qingfeng Rain Pavilion is among the people.

The strong man on the stage watched the two people die, obviously he didn't want anyone to bid to buy these seven people, it seems that you are really here, since this is the case, then I will let it be natural and let you fight in secret.

"Beauty, how can it be measured by money? These seven women look like fairies, and their charms are different, which is priceless. ”

When the fat man heard this, the fat on his body emitted a strong heat, and he snorted coldly at the room where the voice came: "Since it is priceless, isn't there no one to take it away?" This is the auction, and my two subordinates were killed by Your Excellency, if so, you might as well come out and see it." ”

The man's voice was so magnetic that both men and women would be attracted by his words: "All the women in the world belong to me, but they are just displaced from the world at the moment when they don't see me." ”

"Ten thousand evil demons and a thousand feathered cranes!" someone suddenly lost his voice.

The fat man's arrogance disappeared when he heard this, if it was the woman he fancied who could only endure the pain and cut his love, I am not a person who does not know the times.

"Great, it seems that these sisters are saved, and they don't have to be bought and tortured by that obscene fat man. ”

Uncle Seven's expression changed, and he secretly thought: "Even my nephew can distinguish the appearance of people from the breath of people outside, this enchantment has indeed lost its effectiveness, what kind of calculation is there, there has never been such a phenomenon in these years." ”

The strong man on the stage didn't expect such a result, and he didn't know how to respond for a while. Suddenly, a solemn voice sounded in his head: "Just do as he says, send these seven women to his room, the purpose has been achieved, there is no need to think about it." ”

The strong man nodded when he heard this, and a magic seal was formed in his hand, and the seven women on the stage were shrouded in a black mist, and the next moment the breath disappeared from the place.