Chengying's state of mind is incomprehensible to the three women, and it contains too many complex personal feelings.

Chengying slowly lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at the light mask, he was afraid that he would suddenly meet the eyes of the party ministers, what kind of embarrassing eye contact it would be. Chengying's feet kept rubbing and rubbing on the ground, and the two hands kept twisting together. The head is bowed and the eyes are closed.

She heard a woman's crazy laughter, and the heart of the laughing Chengying was entangled together, and she silently repeated in her heart, "I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry brother."

A pool of crystal tears fell gently from his cheeks, although it was very slow and cold, the smooth and delicate skin on Chengying's face kept shaking with small ripples. Chengying raised her head slightly, a strand of hair blocked the guilty face, Chengying's eyes were covered with a thin film, she couldn't see the face of the party minister, but she could see the woman's eyes clearly, and the excited, lewd gaze was deeply remembered in Chengying's mind.

One figure after another slid past Chengying's eyes.

When a delicate and familiar face appeared in Chengying's eyes, the lost state of mind just now was gone, and a wild fighting spirit rose from his heart.

Chengying was so excited that he didn't hear Xu Qing's price clearly, and pressed dozens of times on the number of 10,000. When the black number on the light curtain stopped at 100,000, Chengying's hand kept pressing on 10,000.

Lin Ru hurriedly bumped his arm against Chengying, whose hands had been shaking. Chengying saw that he had been writing 10,000. was so frightened that when Chengying wrote 110,000, his hands trembled even more. Finally, when the red light flashed for the second time, it was written 110,000.

The black number became 120,000 after only one lap. Chengying wrote directly to 140,000. The other party hesitated for a while and added it to 150,000. Chengying really came to work hard this time, and the number of 170,000 was put on the mask. Black numerals, one, two, three. When the red warning light point disappears.

Chengying's tears of excitement were like a flood that broke the embankment, mighty. Torrential down, pouring out of my heart. Excited, he didn't wait for Xu Qing to invite him, he ran down from his seat like crazy, and ran too fast and went to the competition stage.

Xu Qing opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, celebrating the saint who got the holy slave, when he saw a puppet woman rushing into the light mask, he just wanted to reprimand angrily, and suddenly remembered that this woman rushed out of the VIP seat. He opened his mouth twice and said nothing.

"Brother Xia Yu". Chengying rushed into the light mask, and the sound of a sweet sound that could be heard by the whole audience shook all the people who were clever. Oh my God, such a sweet voice, such a pleasant voice. How could it be shouted from the mouth of such an ugly face? There was a voice of hope in the audience.

Xia Yu, who was standing on the stage, shuddered, and every hair on his body was beating happily, like a turbulent sea, unable to suppress the emotional waves of the river and the sea.

"Shadow Girl". The two suppressed their heartbeats, as if there was a small drum beating to the same rhythm.

Chengying took Xia Yu's somewhat stiff hand and walked towards the stage. All the saints have been blinded by this. How could a woman in the puppet realm take this holy slave away in full view of everyone. The gaze of thousands of Solid Root Realm Saintesses was focused on Chengying's face. Although there were too many questions, I could only watch the two of them walk out of the light mask. Sit in the VIP seats. What a contrast.

"Who is that puppet woman?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I heard that it was from Botu Mountain." As soon as these words came out, it was like a gust of wind blowing through the grass, and everyone was silent.

Xu Qing looked at the two mortals who walked off the stage, and could only shake his head. For hundreds of years. This is the first case of such a cow puppet woman.

This is not the time to say goodbye. Xia Yu suppressed the excitement in his heart and glanced around, "Mo Ye"?

Lin Ru and the others immediately sensed this concern. "Yes, Mo Ye" The three of them suddenly became sad.

"Brother Xia Yu, have you seen Dujun?" Chengying asked in a low voice.

"Yes, she is forty-one".

Chengying's heart seemed to be weighed down by an invisible boulder. My mind went blank. She was suddenly a little excited, but also a little relieved. The inner turmoil cannot be expressed in words. The whole heart was at peace, jumping and trembling there, excited by what was unpredictable, but indeed coming, and it was difficult to control itself.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these are the last two. I would like to focus on the introduction of the Holy Friends. Listen carefully. These two are said to have only been in the Holy Realm for five months, and the day before yesterday they suddenly broke through the bottleneck, and we did not provide any natural qi and water valley qi. The two of them have a magical breakthrough, which is incredible. ”

"Both of them have learned two techniques, one is the Agile Mind Decision, and the other is the Void Technique. Everyone should understand that these two techniques come from famous schools. Small sects can't get it. However, these two women from the puppet realm actually did."

"I can summarize the beauty of the two in sixteen: 'Ice crystal jade drops, the country is beautiful and fragrant, tender like water, and the country is overwhelmed. If you think I'm wrong, let's taste it for yourself in a moment."

When Xu Qing said this, the hall was like a pot of boiling water that had just been boiled, and it immediately chirped, like a drop of water in an oil pot that exploded the pot. The buzzing sound drowned out Xu Qing's words behind him, and what Xu Qing said again, no one cared anymore. I saw where Xu Qing's mouth opened and closed, and no one could hear it clearly.

Looking at this scene, the excited saints suddenly burst open the embankment like a flood flood that filled the trough, roaring, and surging inexorably through the hall. It didn't go silent for half an hour.

Xu Qing was not in a hurry, but stood quietly, waiting for everyone to calm down their excited hearts.

After the voices in the hall quieted down, Xu Qing looked at everyone with a smile on his face. "Everyone, let's keep our eyes peeled and look at these two angel-like beauties"!

Hmm, two girls in see-through gauze appeared inside the mask,

Whoosh, the eyes of all the saints straightened, and even the saints were red-eyed.

I saw two women in the mask. A small face in the shape of a melon seed, with a delicate and beautiful beauty, a pair of eyes as clear as water, with a bit of sorrow and grievance, and the thin little mouth flashing with warmth and ruddy, bright and beautiful, shy, not smiling like a flower, not angry like the moon. Under the transparent tulle, a pair of carcasses are white and red, curvaceous, delicate, like watery grapes, scattered with a seductive flush, tempting to let people take a bite to see if it will drip water.

It was so beautiful that all the saints tried to widen their eyes, as close as possible to the thin light veil, peeking at every detail they could see, almost swallowing the faintly visible devilish shadow in the veil.

Chengying's heart tightened violently, why did the two of them bid at the same time, my God, isn't it obvious that other scattered saints and small sects will not be allowed to make a move?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the two holy women bid for 100,000 yuan." Xu Qing shouted loudly.

The black numbers on the light curtain jumped wildly all the way, and in a few breaths, Chengying's heart was cold, and he still had 180,000 spars on his body. Without waiting for Chengying's hand to put it on the crystal card, the bid had already reached 500,000.

"Brother Xia Yu". Chengying screamed weakly.

Xia Yu had no choice but to shake his head, "Let's see where they can go."

The two of them looked at the light curtain quietly, one million, two million. I don't know if those sects are stopping, and they are raising the bidding all the way.

The dull man in the mask looked blankly at the audience. "Mo Xie, where are you, will you come to save me"?

Suddenly, her gaze stopped on two familiar figures. She was so shocked that she almost didn't sit on the ground, her feet were soft, and Xiaoyue beside her gently supported her, and now the two of them are sympathetic to each other and have the same fate. Telepathy also has the same rhythm, and when Dull Jun sees Chengying and Xia Yu, Xiaoyue also sees the two of them.

It's just that Satsuki is not as excited as Dull Jun, because although Satsuki and Chengying have a deeper relationship, there is no emotional contention and entanglement between the two.

Chengying felt the glimmer of gaze, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was so frightened that his face was like dirt, and his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to lower his head and avoid in panic.

The black numbers are still beating.

Boom, suddenly, a burst of frenzied divine consciousness coercion enveloped the entire hall, and this wisp of divine consciousness was obviously not the divine consciousness power of a normal person. Chaos, anxious, cold, and unfathomable, what kind of mental pressure is this, saying strong, making you powerless, saying weak, letting you do whatever you want.

The entire hall was silent, no one dared to move, no one knew what was happening in Lu Dao, only that the wisp of divine consciousness power in Lu Dao was completely beyond the scope of everyone's perception. It's too incomprehensible, who is a person with such divine sense?

is a person with no regular thoughts, a person without fixed thinking, a person without emotional color, and more likely a demonic person.

When all the saints were confused, a figure appeared in the air. This figure did not have any spiritual power fluctuations. When the saints raised their heads under the coercion of the divine sense. Shocked a bunch of jaws.

I saw a man who seemed to be a beggar, who seemed to be crazy and demonic, stopped in the air. His eyes shone with a deep blue light, sparkling and flickering, like two blue gems in the sky that reflected the magic light.

The man had a long beard that went all the way to the abdomen. The hair is longer, and it is scattered in front and back, all the way to the crook of the foot. The clothes were covered with scales and feathers. His eyes were fixed on the light mask, and he shouted loudly: "Fine meat, eat all ......".

The mysterious man did not enter the light screen, but wandered over the heads of the people, walking over and over again, shouting at the top of his voice as he went. "Eat all the fine meat".

The inexplicable words made everyone feel that this person was a madman, in a daze, talking to himself, repeating a sentence without boundaries.

Despite this, no one in the entire hall dared to move, only his eyes followed the mysterious old man step by step, and even Wu Zhuang, the city lord of Zhencheng, had no intention of resisting.

All the saints felt that the mysterious old man, every time he said, "Eat all the fine meat". It's like a spell of the mind, so that everyone's heart is demonized, and the divine consciousness seems to be controlled by a spell. (To be continued......)