I am reincarnated super god

The blow was so sudden and hard that it made him very uncomfortable.

"Boss!" The five subordinates were almost stunned before they could react.

"Leave me alone, go and chase that fat man!" The tall man, who regained his composure a little, shouted in a hurry when he realized that the box in his hand had disappeared.

If those black magic crystals were thrown away in his hands, after returning, he might be peeled off a layer of skin!

No, it could be worse.

Because that fat man still has more than [-] million gold tickets in his hand.

In other words, he lost more than [-] million yuan, even if he peeled the skin ten times, he couldn't make a deal!

After slowing down, the tall man also chased after him.

"This fat man runs really fast!" The subordinates in front tried their best to catch up, but they couldn't catch up no matter what.

And there is a feeling of being gradually abandoned.

Obviously that guy is as fat as a ball, but his short legs are very flexible, and he can run like a gust of wind.

There are a lot of people on the street at this time, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to catch up.

Fortunately, the faster the fat middle-aged man's round body runs, the wider the road will be, and the people behind can barely catch up.

Gradually, they passed through the lively streets and entered the quieter civilian areas.

"Fatty man, I'm going to kill you!" The tall man had completely recovered, his legs stepped on the ground quickly, and his bloodshot eyes were fixed on the fat middle-aged man.

The latter sensed that the opponent would catch up sooner or later, and rushed into a dark alley.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed and quickly took the two boxes in his hand.

Miraculously, the box disappeared in an instant as soon as it reached Hei Ying's hands.

No, this black shadow also disappeared.

In the dark alleys, only fat middle-aged people remained motionless.

"Fatty man, aren't you running away?" The tall man clenched his fists and looked at him with a grim smile.

Behind him, five of his subordinates also entered the alley.

Hearing the voice of speaking, the obese middle-aged man suddenly trembled, and his dull eyes regained their spirit.

He turned around with a blank face, looked at the tall man, and his stiff brain began to spin.

"It's you, why are you here? No, why am I here too? What is this place?"

The obese middle-aged man blinked and said with a puzzled expression.

He felt as if he had lost something important.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't remember it.

"Fatty man, you're pretending to me, right?" The tall man touched his crooked nose and said murderously.

"Why are you yelling so loudly!?" The obese middle-aged man felt bewildered for a while, and he didn't offend him, why was he so fierce.

"Okay, okay! You're fine!" The tall man smiled angrily, pointing at the fat middle-aged man with his thick fingers, "Hit me half to death!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates behind him responded in unison.

Then come around quickly.

"You, what do you want to do, don't, don't come here, help!"

The obese middle-aged man backed away and called for help.

Unfortunately, only the sound of closing doors and windows was heard.

"You shout, in this place, no one will save you even if you shout your throat out." The tall man sneered.

"I, we must have some misunderstanding... Oops!"

The obese middle-aged man wanted to say something, but was hit on the face by a fist the size of a casserole.

Immediately afterwards, a storm-like attack fell on him.

There were endless screams in the dark alley.

Under the same sky, the commercial street.

A black shadow swept out from the alley, exposed to the sunlight, showing its figure.

It was Ye Feng wearing a white mask and black robe.

"Harvest, harvest.

I picked up two boxes as soon as I went out. Today is really a good day, hehehe. "

The cheerful laughter coming from the mask was as sweet as a silver bell, and it could be heard that she was in a good mood at this time.

(The black magic crystal is reserved for Ai Li, and the golden ticket must be replaced.)

Designing the trading system of the auction house requires the use of magic crystals, and now there are ten black magic crystals on hand, which saves the effort of finding them by myself.

(Those large gold tickets are easy to trace, and it is difficult to spend them without changing them.)

Looking at the Imperial Bank not far away, Ye Feng has already decided on his next move.

While she was changing money from one bank to another, the auction was still in full swing.

The enthusiasm of the players is running high.

The natives seemed a bit boring.

Because the current auctions are all materials that are relatively easy for them to obtain.

Of course, it is quite difficult to collect hundreds of pieces of materials at every turn.

These materials were collected by Ye Feng when he was leveling. They are of no use to the natives, but they are of great use to the players.

Whether it's missions, or building equipment and props, it's all useful.

"SKY, take them all." In the VIP seat, Zhang Kuang said indifferently.

The one that needs these materials the most now is the [Funeral Love] guild.

"Yes." SKY nodded, then held up the number plate.

"50."

As soon as the voice fell, some discussions immediately rang out at the scene.

"Isn't that SKY?"

"There's also the crazy young man!"

"The last time they were hanged and beaten by Princess Black Heart, it was very interesting!" Someone's mouth turned up sharply, and his eyes smiled into crescent moons.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful to be targeted!"

The player next to him quickly covered his mouth.

"Today, someone laughed at Kuang Shao face-to-face, and was beaten to death by dozens of people. What a tragedy!"

His voice was not loud, but the surrounding players could hear it clearly, and the mocking words that were about to be spit out were swallowed back with a slur.

On the other hand, the natives were a little surprised that they actually bought a bunch of cheap goods for 50. This outsider is really a fool with a lot of money.

Isn't the more the more the cheaper the material like this?

In their view, this batch of materials is worth a hundred thousand at most.

There is also a discount for bulk purchases.

It was photographed at such a high premium, isn’t it a fool who has a lot of money?

However, something that surprised them even more happened.

"52!" With such a high price, there are still people following it!

According to the reputation, it is another outsider.

SKY and Zhang Kuang also looked over, frowning simultaneously.

This person, they know.

The second largest guild in Lingnan server, the president of [Skull], [Housai Lei].

The other party seemed to feel something, and turned his head to show a gentle smile.

It's just such a smile, in the eyes of SKY and Zhang Kuang, it's full of provocation!

"100 million!" Zhang Kuang shouted as he held up the sign without even thinking about it.

He has been holding back his anger for the past two days, how can he let people continue to provoke him.

Before the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Even the host on the auction stage let out a "wow!"

She was engaged in the auction industry, and this was the first time she had seen such a proud water fish.

Materials worth up to 100 yuan cost [-] million yuan to take pictures, which is really a waste of money.

(I have a hunch that this is a water fish more heroic than Viscount Yelu!)

The beautiful-looking auction host looked at Zhang Kuang with golden eyes, as if looking at a pig made of gold for a day.

568 Give up, you can't beat me with money.

"Crazy Young Master is really rich and powerful, I admire it." Hu Sailei nodded towards Zhang Kuang, "Since Young Master Kuang wants these materials, I won't fight."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, forming a sinister smile.

Obviously, it was intentional before!

(Hmph, I just want to see how rich you are.)

Hu Sailei flicked his bangs, and his smile became deeper.

After buying the pile of materials at a high price, Zhang Kuang became the focus of everyone, and the voices of discussion kept ringing out.

Regarding this, Zhang Kuang looked indifferent, appearing not to be surprised.

It's just that SKY on the side knows that this guy must be very happy through the slight changes in his face.

Like the No. 250 before, [-] million pieces were dropped in exchange for a meal of ridicule.

And Zhang Kuang spent 100 million to install a big 13, which is undoubtedly extremely cost-effective.

As for the actual value, this kind of thing is fine anyway.

Just be happy.

(I, crazy, live to pretend to be 13!)

At this time, he was still intoxicated in the artistic conception of pretending to be 13.

SKY shook his head violently in his heart, immediately stood up, and quickly went to the stage for the handover.

After a while, he returned to his place.

The auction continues.

Or material.

Hussere was still bidding.

In the end, as everyone expected, all the materials were accepted by the rich, stupid and rich.

At this time, Husseile's expression was very restless, and his heart was full of jealousy.

(How can you be so rich!?)

How did he know that the current madness is a big golden pig with 20 billion, throwing away [-] million is no different from sprinkling water.

Seeing Zhang Kuang bidding for things in the form of buying, buying, and buying, everyone couldn't help but change their views on him.

Such a local tyrant with a gold letter on his forehead can no longer be described as a fool with a lot of money.

This is a veritable gold master (golden pig)!