BTTH: Myriad Realms Mall

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"Destroyed me? You are such a jerk, I stand still and let you fight, you can't hurt me at all. I didn't say it, just like you, I can hit a hundred with one punch."

"Still an enemy? Tell you, my lord, I am invincible! Bah!"

Qi kept stomping on Yao Wangui's old buttocks, and in the end, the scolding was not enough, and he spat on his head.

Name: 気

Age: One thousand three hundred twenty-two

Realm: Half Emperor

Identity: The energy of the many fighting emperors in the fusion space is transformed

Skills: space storm, space strangulation, space swallowing, space chain, space blasting, space regeneration, space vertical and horizontal seal, self-blur

Personality: Both righteous and evil, unrestrained, uninhibited, loves to tease others, and is occasionally neurotic

Self-proclaimed: my lord

"Poor Yao Wangui." Ye Shiqiu shook his head helplessly as he looked up at Yao Wangui who was being trampled on in the aisle of the VIP area.

However, he didn't plan to save Yao Wangui. This guy threatened others at the auction and blocked the mall's fortune. Now he has offended Qi's neuroticism. He deserves to be beaten. Who's to blame?

"I am Yao Clan Elder, how dare you..."

"Yao, you big-headed ghost, I can crush your entire clan with one finger, get out!"

He didn't take Yao Wangui's threat seriously at all. He stepped on it for twenty or thirty feet. When he felt refreshed, he picked him up and kicked him away...

Everyone: "..."

It's so rude, a 4-Star Dou Saint-level Yao Wangui was slapped down with a banana peel, and it's so cheap, who is this person?

"Hmph, it's too much." Flicking the bangs on his forehead, he raised his head high, and said arrogantly: "Invincible, this is the saddest and most helpless thing for my lord!"

"Ugh!"

Leaving a vicissitudes of life behind everyone, Ji slowly walked back to his box No. 36, snapped and closed the door.

Everyone: "..."

Ye Shiqiu: "At that moment, I actually had the illusion that he was handsome."

Taiyi: "In front of the old man, you even dare to claim that you are invincible. Hmph, I will satisfy you later, so that you will no longer be helpless."

...

"Auction... continue." Looking at the closed box No. 36, Miteer Ya Fei looked at the VIP information screen on the auction table in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and said in a daze.

"VIP area, number 36... Handsome and handsome, with all the world, Wencheng Wude, invincible in the world... Mr. Qi, the bid, 160,000 Huaxia coins, is there any friend who bid higher?"

Everyone: "..."

To actually take such a title, this person is really... shameless enough!

Ye Shiqiu: "You can't blame me, this guy used Sea Heart Flame to bribe me, and begged me to give him such registration information. I'm a business man, can I refuse?"

In Box No. 36, Ji was leaning on the sofa, cradling his legs, eating fruit lazily, very satisfied with those titles, and a beautiful waitress behind him was carefully massaging his shoulders.

"Yinyue Dynasty, Yixijian, the current bid is 160,000 Huaxia Coins, is there anyone else who has bid higher?" Ya Fei asked again.

"If not, 160,000 Huaxia coins, once!"

"160,000 Huaxia coins, the second time!"

"This person is so powerful and so rich, how can I increase the price? There are still the finale products later. If I buy all of them, I can't afford it. Alas, I only know now that I am poor!" VIP Room No. 8, Hun Miesheng propped his head up, feeling a little depressed. Now, because of his money, his dignified soul hall master was being compared by others.

It's all Void Swallowing Flame's fault for eating all the captured souls, otherwise selling them all would be a huge fortune!

"Damn, this old man has been planted today. It's all those damn Continent alchemists who actually sold all the pill recipes. Otherwise, how could this old man be so humiliated!" Yao Wangui, who fell on the aisle with his butt smashed. , slowly crawled back to his box, thinking fiercely in his heart.

The giant of Pill Tower, with a smile on his face: "This old man is a rich man now. What do you want? I will give this sword to that angry man. The old man's money should be used to buy medicine."

"160,000 Huaxia Coins, the third time, congratulations to Mr. Qi for winning the Dynasty Holy Sword, Yixi Sword!" Miteer Ya Fei clapped his jade hand and moved towards the No. 36 box, smiling.

"Hmph, I knew that my lord is definitely invincible." Knowing that he had successfully captured the Yixijian, he nodded solemnly.

After auctioning a few more items, Miteer Ya Fei spoke to everyone in the hall through the microphone, showing a small woman-like and charming gesture, and shouted: "The next auction is the last lot of this auction, and it is also the last item to be auctioned. The finale is the legendary Dragon Ball."

The red curtain was opened, and seven orange beads, each marked with a five-pointed star ranging from one to seven, were firmly seated in the jade plate.

"In legend, there are seven objects named "Dragon Balls", and each dragon ball is marked with one to seven five-pointed stars and scattered all over the Continent. As long as you collect all seven dragon balls, you can call the dragon and make a wish to the dragon. You can achieve any wish that does not exceed the ability of the dragon, and the dragon balls will automatically scatter after the dragon fulfills the wish, and turn into stone, and after one year, the wish can be fulfilled again.”

"East Emperor Mian traveled all the way down to Continent, and it took three years to collect all the seven Dragon Balls. In order to thank everyone for taking care of Huaxia Mall, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor specially put this fetish for auction."

"Dragon Balls that come true, the starting price is 150,000 Chinese coins, and there is no limit to the price increase each time!" Ya Fei raised his jade arms and shouted excitedly.

As soon as the auction price came out, the hall suddenly became... a vegetable market.

"The divine object that can make wishes come true has finally appeared, this dragon ball, I, Nine Underworld Python clan, want it!" Yao Xiaotian's eyes were red as he looked at the seven beads on the auction table with a fiery face.

"VIP area, No. 5, bid, 153,000 Chinese coins."

"Go away from the loach that is not dark and autumn, I have waited here for so long, and it is your turn?"

"VIP area, No. 18, bid, 156,000 Chinese coins."

"Hong Chen, don't be too complacent, I also want to fulfill my wish, the Dragon Ball belongs to my Lord Cang Grievance!"

"VIP area, No. 23, bid, 160,000 Huaxia coins."

...

"VIP area, No. 8, bid, 173,000 Chinese coins." Hun Miesheng propped his head up, tapped the bidding machine with his index finger, and watched the excitement, noise, and noise in the hall through the glass expressionlessly. .

Don't you feel embarrassed that a group of defeated generals are talking to themselves there? Hun Miesheng murmured inwardly.

"Xun'er, hurry up, make a bid!" Gu Yunhai, who was lying on the sofa, shouted weakly, his tone extremely nervous.

"Well, Xun'er understands."

"VIP area, No. 19, bid, 175,000 Chinese coins."

"Huh? Is that... that old guy from Gu Yunhai? Hmph, you Gu Clan are really not giving up!" Hun Miesheng looked at Box No. 19, snorted coldly, put his finger on the machine, he wanted to increase the price .

"VIP area, No. 8, bid, 176,000 Chinese coins."

"Number 8? Damn Hun Miesheng, Xun'er, increase the price!" Gu Yunhai heard the sound of the trumpet, and immediately became angry. This sinner who had caused himself to be given ten bottles of blood, dared to come forward, he really thought he had let it go. Is the blood useless?

"Yes, Elder."

"VIP area, No. 19, bid, 177,000 Chinese coins."

"Gu Yunhai, you are courting death, you don't want to go back alive, increase the price."

"VIP area, No. 8, bid, 178,000 Chinese coins."

"Hun Miesheng, you bloody beast!"

"Gu Yunhai, you old man, what you owe me, I will get it back with interest."

"Hun Miesheng, you Hun Clan lost his conscience and killed the alchemist..."

"Gu Yunhai, you Gu Clan are making a name for yourself, bullying the weak, betraying your promises, and being a bitch, you have to set up an archway, aren't you ashamed?"

"You Hun Clan..."

"You Gu Clan..."

The original noisy hall has now been completely reduced to a scolding between the two families. The two families have been feuding for thousands of years. Later, Hun Miesheng and Gu Yunhai went to Orochimaru because of the fight and suffered a disaster, and now they are competing with each other again. Dragon Ball, really all the anger was forced out.

You come and go between the two sides, and there are all kinds of ugly words. The two strong Dou Saints are no different from the aunt who is quarreling in the vegetable market.

Everyone in the hall, including Ye Shiqiu, was shocked by this scene. Is this... Really Dou Saint? Why does it feel so unreal?

"Cough cough." Ye Shiqiu shook his head, pulled back his thoughts, coughed lightly, and rubbed his throat. Now that the main hall has been shut down by these two living treasures, he must say something and do something now.

"I said you two..."

"Is this the ancient eight clans? Zuizuizui, it's really powerful, this level of scolding even I have to give a thumbs up, the descendants of Emperor Dou, really are extraordinary!"

"VIP area, No. 36, bid, 180,000 Huaxia coins."

"My lord really admires it, why don't you find a time, let's communicate and discuss with each other, how about it?"

The bohemian laughter and the machine's bidding sound came at the same time, overwhelmed Hun Miesheng and Gu Yunhai, and blocked Ye Shiqiu's unspoken words.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall took a deep breath, and at the same time laughed at the two clans of Soul Ancient, this person... is awesome!

Ye Shiqiu pressed his forehead helplessly: "It's him again..."

At the moment, everyone in the hall looked at that place with adoration and suspicion...

VIP area, number 36!