"That's right! The Southern Imperial City hasn't appeared yet. ”

"Didn't you have a pact with Lord Oba!"

"It's a mule, it's a horse, it's a horse, it's out for a walk, take it out!"

"Don't hide!"

At the behest of Na Oba, many branch chiefs began to coax, and the slightly provocative words made Granny Wu's face appear with a touch of iron.

"Since you have participated in the competition, why don't you take it out and take a look! Anyway, it is also the number one pavilion in my southwest, what kind of system is it to hide and hide!" Looking at Granny Wu and her party, who had not moved for a long time, the Sikong Xingxing frowned, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his words.

The pavilion master had spoken, and Granny Wu had to sigh slightly, her eyes looked down at Wu Yan behind her delicate little face with red makeup.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Yan pale his face, stepped forward in a few quick steps, a faint light flashed, and a reddish red flower fruit lay alone on the wide stone table.

"This?" Many people rubbed their eyes, and after looking at them a few times in a row, a burst of wild laughter suddenly sounded in the crowd of onlookers.

"Haha! Just one, this Southern Imperial City is really fucking powerful, I Wang admire and admire. A middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a thin body, a smiling mouth with a crooked face and a straight thigh.

"Eh! Brother Wang's words are wrong. Oba stepped out, waving his hand with some seriousness.

"Oh, why did Brother Ao say that?" the man asked, barely holding back his laughter.

"Compared to the last time when there was no harvest in the Southern Imperial City, this time it's not bad, isn't this a sick red flower fruit?" patted the man's shoulder with a strange smile, glanced at the three of Granny Wu with slanted eyes, and said again in a frivolous voice.

"Don't be so hard on those wastes, give others a few years, maybe, in a few years, you can barely catch up with our backs. ”

"Hahaha!"

These two people seem to be talking cross talk, and one of them makes the big guy laugh.

Listening to all kinds of ridicule and ridicule, Granny Wu's face became darker and darker, like the bottom of the pot.

"That's enough! Oba you old bastard. Granny Wu drank heavily, and a wave of angry mood made the laughter in the audience barely stop.

"Mother-in-law, don't lose your temper, after all, we belong to the same camp, just kidding. Oba pretended to be frightened, and after a moment, a hint of evil flashed in his eyes.

"Then all the auction items that will be distributed to my mother-in-law next year, whether they are high or low, will be my Harbour City's things, I don't know if it's right. With a gloomy smile, Oba stared straight at Granny Wu's somewhat pale face.

"Willing to lose the bet! Oba, you don't have to provoke the old man! When the time comes, I will send someone to send something over. After dropping this sentence heavily, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away with Wu Yan and Red Makeup.

Between the walks, the red makeup obviously felt that Granny Wu's already unstraight figure was even more stiff.

Sikong Xingxing glanced at the people of the Southern Imperial City and did not speak, the most southwestern pavilion master, everything is naturally based on fairness, and the profits from the upward transmission of the Southern Imperial City are decreasing every year, and the decline has been more serious in recent years. A few times it was hovering on the edge of the passing line.

This gamble will directly lose all the belongings for next year, and it seems that after tomorrow, we will have to find a new director. Sweeping over the red-faced Oba, there was a certain number in his heart.

"Well, that's pretty much the end of the competition. When everyone's eyes were all focused on him, Sikong Xingxing slowly spoke.

"The top ten sub-pavilions in this auction will receive a copy of a Xuan-level low-level martial art, a mortal weapon, and a dragon bone pill that refines the body. ”

As soon as Sikong Xingxing's words fell, a deafening cheer broke out on the stone platform, and many people jumped up from the stone bench with red faces, after all, the temptation of these things was too great.

If you take out any kind of thing, it will sell tens of thousands of spirit stones in the outside world, which is enough to see how rich the auction pavilion is.

"Then the first place is, of course..."

The next moment, an abrupt voice made Oba's smile freeze suddenly.

"A wood spirit came out of my Southern Imperial City!"

At the edge of the stone platform, a space was slightly distorted, and a figure fell steadily to the ground in the distorted invisible air.

When everyone heard this, a young warrior with a tall figure and a delicate face appeared in front of them.

"Yang Hao, why can you still come out after the space black hole is closed. Granny Wu was overjoyed in her heart, but she was extremely puzzled.

"It's all thanks to this token. He smiled as he raised the only crumbs of the token in his hand.

In that small space, under the great power of the black star, the broken wood spirit had been completely refined, and the blocking power in the space was dissolved, so that Yang Hao had the opportunity to return to the Tianxuan Continent.

"Alright, let's complete the agreement between me and my mother-in-law first!" he walked straight to the stone table used for display, and took out a pale red rune from his bosom.

That was naturally the sealing rune of the eighty percent wood spirit that was snatched from Na Ao Feng's hand.

"Damn bastard!" Ao Feng glanced at Yang Hao with an unkind face, staring at the rune that originally belonged to him.

As soon as his mind moved, a burst of extremely large cyan wood attribute aura suddenly surged out of the rune, breaking through the clouds like a tide, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire peak-like stone platform was completely wrapped in cyan aura.

"Boom!" The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and a thunderstorm exploded during the day, as if the monstrous spiritual pressure brought by the endless spiritual energy, like an earthquake, and the stone platform shook continuously.

"Roar", there was a faint dragon-like spirit in the thick cyan aura, and it continued to let out an extremely angry roar.

"Hmm!" Sikong Xingxing's eyes flashed with a gleam, the black hair danced wildly and domineeringly, and he stepped out violently, and a majestic stone platform stabilized the constantly shaking.

With both hands clenched, several strange blue chains appeared out of thin air behind him, rattling like substance, and Sikong Xingxing's gaze swept over a certain position of cyan aura like a sword.

With a wave of one hand, countless iron chains quickly fell into it like vines, and after half a sound, an illusory dragon shadow with a length of ten feet was pulled out in the stunned eyes of everyone.

The illusory dragon shadow kept twisting its body, and the dragon claws clamped the chains wrapped around its body, and kept letting out a terrifying roar towards the position of Sikong Picking Star.

With a soft drink, with one hand, the air turned into a huge black palm with clear lines, clenched fiercely, and after the dragon screamed, it turned into a piece of rune paper and floated into the palm of Sikong Xingxing's hand.

"What a fierce wood spirit!" was a little surprised, after this thing turned into rune paper, it was still resisting stubbornly, and a wave of power overflowed from it, and the palm of the shocked Sikong Xingxing was slightly numb.

But generally speaking, the greater the ferocity, the greater the spirituality, although this thing is a little broken, but Sikong Xingxing can feel that this thing seems to contain the consciousness of that small space.

If you can invite a powerful enough rune master to slowly refine this consciousness, then after you have this consciousness, that small space will not be in your pocket.

A back garden that can continuously cultivate the elixir of heaven and earth, the temptation is too great, and a burst of fire swelled in the eyes of Sikong Xingxing when he thought of this.

"Dare to ask, how many points can this thing be worth?" Sikong Pavilion Master" Yang Hao asked with a slight smile.

"Ahem!" some of the gaffes immediately came out of their emotions and returned to their expressionless appearance, and after a little silence, they reported a shocking score among the many branch chiefs.

"This thing is worth 100,000 points. ”

"So the final result of this competition is the first place in the Southern Imperial City!"

"Hiss" The people present gasped incomparably, this kind of points is too exaggerated, and it is unceremonious to say that all the points here add up to three or four times and will not reach 100,000 points.

In the envious gaze projected by everyone, the three people of the Southern Imperial City who had been subjected to white eyes and ridicule suddenly became the focus, and felt bursts of fiery gazes, which made Granny Wu a little crying and laughing.

"Oba! This time the game between us has turned around. Suddenly thinking of something, the menacing Granny Wu said sharply.

"What should I do?" Father, Ao Feng, who had always been calm and light, also panicked.

"Shut up!" Oba's body trembled a little, and his eyes were filled with a lot of bloodshots, but he didn't expect that the blank rune paper that he had painstakingly begged for from a fourth-order rune master this time would become the sharpest sword to attack him.

And he also promised the other party a large amount of spirit stones, if all the items in this auction were lost, then there would not be enough spirit stones to pay the rune master.

So how did he face the terrifying anger of a fourth-order runemaster?

With a cold sweat on his forehead, he looked at the aggressive Granny Wu, and his eyes turned to Sikong Xingxing on the side and said loudly.

"Sikong Pavilion Master!

"This thing was originally captured by Xiao'er with great difficulty, but Yang Hao got in the way and snatched it with some despicable and despicable means, please see what is going on. ”

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, Oba splashed several waves of sewage on Yang Hao's body, trying to confuse the public.

"Haha! You can also say this kind of thing, this thing is my Southern Imperial City in my hands!"

"I don't need to tell you this kind of reasoning, just listen to it to the Oba City Lord! And last year, who used conspiracy to trick my nephew Wu Yan into entering the encirclement of the demonic beasts, so that my Southern Imperial City had a whole year of notoriety. ”

"When it comes to conspiracy, there's a match for you, old bastard Oba!"

vented all the evil qi that had been blocked in his chest in the past few years, and Naoba was stunned on his face.

"Okay! Oba is willing to bet and lose!" Sikong Xingxing's faint voice directly sealed the coffin of this matter, and there was no room for reversal at all.

Glancing at Yang Hao, who was breezy and calm, the hatred in Oba grew infinitely, if his eyes could kill, then Yang Hao would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

"Okay, Granny Wu, I'll bet with you again! I'm going to bet that I lose to you next year's auction item!" Oba said angrily.

"What else do you have to bet with me?" said Granny Wu with a cheerful face.

"Hahaha! I'll bet you with my position as the head of the Harbour City Auction Pavilion!" Oba looked fierce, his hair fluttering, and his robe was constantly agitated like madness.

"How to bet?" was a little moved, but Granny Wu still said cautiously.

"Simply, let's ask Lord Sikong to be the judge! Let my son Ao Feng fight with your Yang Hao! My son loses, and I will give me the position of director of Harbour City with both hands! Then Yang Hao loses, I only want me to lose to you today for next year's auction items." Oba pointed at Yang Hao, a little desperate.

slapped the jade plaque on the table on behalf of the head of the sub-cabinet, causing an uproar in the scene, after all, it is too risky to go out to gamble as the head of the cabinet.

Granny Wu groaned slightly, although this Yang Hao's combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, after all, the martial arts cultivation of that Ao Feng is indeed stronger than Yang Hao.

Although Naoba's proposal was quite tempting, there was no need for him to do so, and according to the cunning nature of the fellow, there might be some kind of Rausch trap waiting to be drilled by himself.

"How is it? Aren't you afraid!" Oba saw that Granny Wu hesitated, and there was some excitement in her words.

"Okay! I, Yang Haodai, promised your bet on behalf of Granny Wu!" A loud voice spread throughout the stone platform, and everyone was stunned, and even the eyes of the star-picking star had a little surprise.