Lady Su’s Revenge

Silence

A strange silence.

After Feng Gonggong’s voice fell, there was no sound coming out for a long time, and the auction was in the cold for the first time.

Feng Gonggong is not in a hurry, still smiling, he is very clear that this quiet will not last long.

"The corpse, bid, 500 million two gold!"

In a word, the stone broke, and many of the warriors who sat in the inquisition revealed the horror color. The people who smashed the corpse were heart-wrenching and indiscriminately killing innocent people. They were so madly self-registered in the big letter country to participate in the auction!

"Giggle, Tao elders are really angry. In this case, slaves can't hide, 600 million gold!"

The sultry laughter resounded through the auction house, and many of the martial artists heard a layer of goose bumps, not for anything else, just for this laugh... It was a male voice.

The pottery mulberry skin shook and shook, and the eyes flashed through the taboo color. "It turned out to be the flower lord of Hehuan Zong, and the night priest was in the heart of the moon. It was also a **** scorpion."

"Where, where the elders of Tao are unparalleled, you have to let some slaves come..."

The voice of the young man can't be said to be sharp, but he pretended to pretend to be the voice of a weak woman. He heard that Tao Zisang spit, and barely coped.

At this time, Wei Youran and Yantai finally couldn’t hold back, and they shot one after another.

"Southern Xinjiang National Health Home, 700 million gold!"

"Tianji Guotai Taiwan, 800 million gold!"

The two VIP rooms almost simultaneously heard the sound, and then each looked at the whispering VIP room.

Wei leisurely looked indifferent, and the nephew looked coldly at the room in the 澹台煜. In the secret test of the tribute to the Oriental filial piety, he lost the shackles and kept his arms.

Except for the sister's martial arts, no one in the southern Xinjiang, whether it is a strategy or other, can come out.

You must die!

Suddenly, a sly and sinister voice came from all directions in the auction house. The two congenital extreme warriors standing on the edge of the high platform changed slightly, and the subconscious was close to Feng Gonggong. They could not tell where the sound came from.

"It’s really lively, then I can’t miss it.”

As soon as this was said, Tao Zisang and the flower deputy master almost changed at the same time. This voice is... the hidden demon teaches the master, the son is away! !

"The son is away!"

"The demon leader has come!"

"It is difficult to be a demon teacher who is actually a woman, otherwise how can I grab the full moon string?"

"Crap! I heard that there is a saint in existence, and naturally need a full moon string!"

"Awful, I can foresee an unusually terrifying battle. After the auction, I will leave immediately. If I am involved in it, I don’t know how to die."

Many warriors have been horrified, and some people have even retired now and quietly left.

On the 22nd VIP room, both the Fujian and Taiwan and the Yiqing are all dignified.

"I didn't expect a small full moon string heart, but the three forces of the martial arts world were all gathered together." 祁 卿 卿 轻轻 sighed softly, his eyes became more and more fierce, "it seems that the old man has to move the real."

Under the shackles of the Taiwanese government, Master knows that it is impossible, but it is partial, and the full moon string has a special role for the younger sister.

Tao Zisang heartbeat and agitated, could not help but stand up and face the empty space, worship, "from the leader, you cultivated to heaven, is the elders, why not for a full moon string heart and us juniors can not go."

"Yes."

The sorcerer youth immediately opened his mouth, and it was actually echoing Tao Zisang’s words. He said nervously: “The status of the lord is honorable. Today is just a large-scale auction. Why bother the masters and the singers will come to the scene personally.”

The two parents always spoke at the same time, which made many warriors horrified on the spot.

In their minds, the hidden magic, the Hehuan sect, and the smelting gate are the same level of Zongmen forces. How do you look at the situation today? These three forces are respected by the hidden magic.

Tao Zisang was trembled at the moment, and the hidden demon had always been exposed, but he was fortunate enough to see a son who was shot in person. Just one palm would split the congenital nine-in-one enemy into two halves. It was terrible!

Although the young people have never seen Ling Ling’s shots, they have been smashed by the night. If they come to Yunjing to run away from the son, they must not be enemies, so as not to lose their lives.

The person who is so proud of the master of the Lord is impressed by the look of the fearless fear in the face of the son.

The slightly hoarse laughter re-emerged, and the son continued to say: "Why should the two be so cautious, the full moon string heart is still not in the eye. However, the big letter country is the site of this seat. Since you came, this book How can the seat not be the landlord's friendship?"

When this was said, Tao Zisang and his two people were relieved, but the latter sentence made the two people scream at the same time.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in black sitting on the top floor of the auction house in the back of the auction house opened his eyes and saw the strange color.

"Quirks, I can't detect the son of the son from my unique spiritual knowledge. It seems that this person is really like the owner, it is a strong enemy!"

Hearing the son of the son of the letter to the country is his territory, the middle-aged man in black looks gloomy, this person clearly does not put the oriental family in the eyes, it is true!

"Even if I can't find out the traces, it seems that this devil is not a long-lived environment, nor is it a general congenital extreme. It is not without any gains to report this matter to the owner..."

The middle-aged man’s muttering voice is gradually getting smaller. His task is not only the hidden magic, but since the investigation does not reveal the trace of the son, then it will be more powerful in other forces.

His eyes flashed through the stern, "He Huan Zong, smelting the door, the small generations dare to smash the site of my oriental home, I do not know how to live!"

The bidding in the hall is still going on, killing the machine, except for the Hehuan sect, the smelting gate, and the princes of the two countries who dare to bid for the bidding. The rest of the forces are also treacherous and dare not rumor.

Now the full moon string in the hands of Feng Gonggong is a hot potato.

They don't want to lose their lives in the big letter.

"2.5 billion gold!"

There is a fascinating number in the face of the ring, which is the income that many small countries can't get for ten years.

Wei leisurely is a mocking laughter. "Continue to use gold to bid, how boring? The full moon string money can not be measured, we are better to use the rules of the martial arts to determine the bid?"

Tao Zisang blinked and smiled: "Wei Gongzi's words are very reasonable. I have ten martial arts stones in the smelting door, plus fifty medium-sized medicines. If there is more than this, the smelting door will be Exit the competition."

As soon as this statement came out, Wei’s face immediately pulled down, ugly, and there was more than one for him. Compared with the deep smelting of the corpse, the three martial stones he collected are too much.

"Brother..."

Weizhen’s face is worried, and it seems that he can’t get the full moon string right away.

Wei took a deep breath and barely smiled: "No matter, true. No matter who the object falls into, you can't refine it immediately! It is just the beginning after the auction!"