Rural Shennong

Miao Runlian took the soul-controlling seed upstairs and handed it to Chen Ping.

The auction downstairs continued, but the people participating in the auction were a little absent-minded. Most of them looked at Chen Ping's private room with gloating expressions.

They are all waiting for a good show to be staged.

Bieber wasn't about to let it go, and he was seen pulling his phone out of his pocket and making calls.

I'm afraid it won't be long before people from the Holy Court of Light will come over.

Chen Ping smiled and played with the soul-controlling seed, just like a normal person.

But Li Feida and Wang Xinxin behind him were not so calm.

Li Feida originally wanted to take some pictures for Wang Xinxin, but now he has no intention of bidding, he just wants to get away from this fire pit as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

In his impression, the power of Holy Court of Light in Europe is comparable to the presence of industrial and commercial associations in China.

Offending such a behemoth, I'm afraid they can crush these Chinese people into flying ash with a single finger.

"Brother Chen, I...should we go?"

Chen Ping looked back at him: "I advise you not to leave first, otherwise something unexpected happens, and I can't protect you."

Li Feida almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, thinking that I am the most dangerous by your side, right?

He wanted to take Wang Xinxin away, but Wang Xinxin hesitated: "Let's stay with Brother Chen, so that we can take care of each other."

Li Feida jumped anxiously: "Do you know who he offended? If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave in a while!"

"And you, Brother Chen, are surrounded by master-level expert guards. We can only add chaos here, understand?"

Wang Xinxin pursed her lips and glanced at Chen Ping: "Then...then let's go first!"

"Brother Chen, take care!"

As soon as they were about to leave, Chen Ping said to Miao Runlian without looking back: "Stop them, they can't go anywhere until we leave!"

Chen Ping also knew that Bieber would not let it go, he had sharp eyes and ears, and he had already heard Bieber calling for someone.

If Li Feida and Wang Xinxin go out at this time, if something happens, he will not be able to rescue them in time.

But Li Feida and Wang Xinxin didn't know Chen Ping's kindness, and were stunned by his behavior.

Li Feida said angrily: "What do you mean, why don't you let us go? You want to die yourself, so you want to drag us to be buried with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the auction hall was pushed open.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Caroline with a gloomy face, leading seven or eight Holy Court warriors in.

Carolin did not interfere with the auction, but went straight to the stairs.

Everyone's eyes followed his figure.

As soon as he reached the second floor, Bieber ran out, bowed and said, "I'm sorry Lord Carolin, I failed your promise!"

Caroline waved his hand: "I don't blame you, I just want to know who dares not give me face!"

Bieber whispered: "It's a few Chinese people who don't know how to praise, they are in box a6 on the top floor."

Carolin paused slightly. The word "Huaguoren" left him with many bad memories: "Well! Come with me!"

He continued to walk up, reached the top floor, passed box a3, and the door of the box opened suddenly.

A woman in a white cloak with a cross on her chest stepped out, blocking Caroline's way.

She looked to be in her twenties, her skin was like snow, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her nose was small and straight, her lips were pink and tender, and her appearance gave people a sense of holiness and nobility.

Seeing her, the holy court warriors beside Carolin hurriedly took two steps back, bowed together and said, "See the saint!"

Bieber was staring at this holy and elegant beauty, and when he heard that it was a saint, he trembled in fright, quickly lowered his head, bowed and took two steps back.

The saint is known as the incarnation of God in the world. In a special sense, her status in the Holy Court of Light is higher than that of the Pope, which is not comparable to him at all.

Carolin's head was getting bigger, and the last thing he wanted to see was this woman.

He laughed dryly and said, "Atelina, why are you here?"

Ai Jielina said with a blank face: "I'm idle and bored, come out for a stroll!"

"I've seen what happened at the auction just now, don't think I don't know what you're here for."

"Carolin, I warn you that this auction is jointly organized by all the top powers in Europe, you'd better not break the rules."

The corner of Carolin's mouth twitched: "I don't want to make trouble, I just want to discuss with that person and see if he is willing to transfer the things he photographed to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of box a6 was opened: "What if I don't want to transfer it? Want to use the Holy Court of Light to suppress me? Do you think I'm scared?"

When Caroline went upstairs, everyone had already forgotten that this was an auction, and they were all paying attention to his every move, thinking that there would be a good show to watch.

As a result, the Saintess of the Holy Court came out suddenly and said such a thing, everyone thought that there would be no trouble today.

But who ever thought that this Chinese man would dare to provoke the holy court, or in front of the saint, isn't he an old birthday star who drank arsenic and thought he had a long life?

Just now Bieber also felt very breathless and disappointed, but he could only hold his breath in his heart.

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Bieber was overjoyed, and he quickly shouted: "Boy, you dare to insult the holy court, you deserve death!"

"My lord, Lord Caroline, I beg you both to tie him to the stake and burn him with the holy fire!"

Those onlookers also booed.

"Dare to insult the Holy Court, burn him to death!"

"Yes, burn him! Burn him!"

Li Feida and Wang Xinxin looked at each other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

The Lord is going to be burned to death, and I'm afraid they will have to be buried with him.

The people next to him made a fuss, but Caroline didn't respond at all. When he heard the voice in the box, he trembled all over. It was a nightmare he couldn't get rid of.

If it wasn't for that person, he wouldn't have searched for treasures that could quickly restore mental power, and he wouldn't have sent Bieber to bid for this devil fruit.

When Chen Ping walked out from the box door, Caroline's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

"Grass! It's really him!"

Carolin was still in a daze, and Bieber, who was standing aside, was still fanning the flames: "Master Carolin, did you hear that? People are shouting outside..."

Before Bieber finished speaking, Caroline turned around abruptly and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

Bieber had half of his teeth knocked out by a slap before, and his speech was a bit leaky, but now he is doing well, and the remaining half of his teeth have also been blown out by the slap.

He was slapped by Carolin and flew upside down five or six meters before falling to the ground.

Caroline gave him a hard look: "Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

His slap not only made Bieber dizzy, but also shocked everyone present. Everyone shut their mouths and looked at him for no reason.

Carolin turned around, suppressed the anger in his heart and took a deep breath: "Qingdi Chen Ping, long time no see!"