Pirate Stealing Fruit

Chapter 90: Lightning Thunder! ! !

The old man brought a row of beauties to Qingyu's side, holding all the items in the auction in his hands. Everyone in the auction had already got up and left, especially the little pirate who was staring at Qingyu viciously as he walked. Yu.

"Sir, do you think you paid on the spot?" The old man looked at Qingyu with a smile. Qingyu is now a God of Wealth in the eyes of the old man.

Qingyu looked at the smiling old man in front of him, and waved his hand at Jinping. Jinping directly threw out the suitcase behind him, and Qingyu signaled the old man to open it.

The old man opened the zipper of the suitcase with trembling hands. He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen Baileys with billions of dollars put together. After the old man opened the zipper of the suitcase, they were all Baileys.

The old man waved to the two guards behind him. The guards took a boss machine and started to count Bailey, but the next scene made everyone in the auction house dumbfounded.

The guard picked up Bailey on the top layer of the suitcase, and all the white paper on the bottom was Bailey's.

The old man was dumbfounded on the spot, and even the beauties behind him were a little unbelievable. They had lived in the auction house for decades, and they had never seen anyone who dared to provoke the auction house so much.

"Sir, are you serious?" The old man looked at Qingyu with a dark face.

Qingyu smiled: "What's the matter? Aren't these just Pele?"

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. Preacher will be rude to you?"

Qingyu pretended not to understand and shook his head: "What are you talking about? You want Bailey, but we are taking Bailey."

"Bang." The old man kicked the suitcase in front of him fiercely, and looked at Qingyu fiercely. Everyone in the auction site stopped when they saw this, watching this dramatic scene.

"Come on, what are you all waiting for?" The old man pointed at Qingyu and said to all the guards in the auction house.

The guards rushed towards Qingyu when they heard the words, but what was surprising was that Qingyu and the others were surrounded by hundreds of people without any cowardice, and there was even some teasing in their eyes.

"Kira, Kidd, Feng Kelei, monks, go and play with them." Qingyu sat on a chair, looking at the rushing guards with disdain.

"Magnetic magnetic attraction." Kidd raised his mechanical arm, and all the metals in the auction field began to vibrate violently at that moment, converging towards Kidd's mechanical arm.

Kidd held up the mechanical arm that was about to break through the top floor of the auction house, and grinned at Qingyu: "You don't need the captain, just leave it to me alone."

After all, Kidd raised his mechanical arm and swung it forward, and the guards were all thrown away by Kidd's huge mechanical arm.

"Ah, bang, bang." The auction house that was calm a second ago has now turned into a hellish existence.

Kidd stood up alone, holding a mechanical arm that was nearly five meters high, and stood in the middle, while Qingyu and the others sat calmly on the chairs, but the old man and the others were not calm at the moment.

"Whoever kills them, Mr. Preacher will definitely not treat you badly." The old man tremblingly looked at Kidd in front of him, trying to use the power of these pirates to take Kidd and others down.

The remaining guards and pirates all looked at each other in blank dismay. The prestige of preaching was well known throughout Beihai, so it could be said that it was a very powerful existence in Beihai.

Qingyu smoked a cigarette and waited calmly for everyone's decision. For him, the more chaotic the auction today, the better.

"I don't believe that so many of us can't kill them." Seeing that Qingyu was in danger, the little pirate couldn't help but add insult to injury and encouraged the people around him.

Most of these pirates are not mediocre existences, and the lowest bounty is also the existence of 5000 million Baileys. Encouraged by the little pirates, everyone is obviously a little bit excited.

At least there were more than 200 people present, and they were all powerful beings, while Qingyu and his party only had dozens of people, or in the crowd, one person would always lose his mind.

Qingyu saw that almost everyone in the auction room rushed towards him, why did he say almost everyone? After all, there are so many powerful beings, there must be a few rational people, and these people chose to leave without exception.

Qingyu got up and clapped his hands: "Very good, is this your choice?"

"Leading Thunder." Qingyu looked at the crowd and smiled slightly, but this smile lost any warmth, leaving only a coldness.

"Boom, boom, boom." The clear sky became cloudy, and thick thunder poured down from the sky above the auction house. The auction house was not an open-air existence, but under the ravages of thunder, the roof began to collapse.

"Bang, bang." Boulders began to fall from the huge auction field. After all, these pirates had some strength. They avoided them one by one, but they couldn't dodge them, so they took the weapons in their hands and smashed them one by one.

But their thinking was too simplistic. The most powerful thing was not the falling rocks, but the thunder that poured out from the dark clouds. The auction house lost the defense of the roof, and the thunder began to wreak havoc in the auction house.

Ghosts crying and wolves howling, blood splattering can no longer describe this hellish scene, some people even turned into charred corpses under the pouring of thunder, everyone looked at Qingyu in fear.

"You are a devil, you are a devil." Some pirates with a bad attitude even went crazy, pointing at Qingyu and yelling.

The auction house was ravaged by thunder for half an hour, and blue arcs were still flashing everywhere. After this thunderstorm, [-] out of [-] survivors was in a terrible state. The old man looked at Qingyu in embarrassment.

"who are you?"

Qingyu, Ai Nilu, Crocodile and the others sat on chairs, watching the auction house in a state of distress, and a voice sounded in their hearts: "Is it really okay to bully the weak like this?"

At this moment, the little pirate turned into a scorched corpse, and everyone in the auction house looked at Qingyu like a devil.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that your boss doesn't care about you when he preaches?" Qing Yu looked at the old man and said calmly.

The old man looked at Qingyu tremblingly, the feeling of falling from heaven to hell made the old man almost faint.

"What do you want?"

Qingyu paused for a while, and said around the circle: "You pirates, go away, and be a man with your tail between your legs. Remember that there are some people you can't afford."

The pirates in the auction house thought they were bound to die, but they didn't expect that Qingyu would let them go. He didn't care about the big pirate's face, let alone avenge the female companion he brought, and rushed out of the door like a mouse crossing the street. .

After the pirates fled, the auction house fell into silence, and the old man looked at Qingyu with cold sweat all over his body.

"What exactly do you want? I'm just an auctioneer." The old man knelt down in front of Qingyu in fear, and the crippled guards and the ladies all knelt in front of Qingyu.

"It's very simple, send someone to report to you, Mr. Preacher, and I will wait for you here."

(End of this chapter)