Dou Po: My daughter came down from the mountain and boasted that I was the peerless Dou Emperor.

"I'm so fucking miserable!"

A complaining voice sounded from the heart of the man in black robe.

He was none other than Xiao Yan, the little yellow hair who went to be a dog licker and wanted to hug his thigh, but in the end he got nothing!

After Xiao Yan found the new grandfather, he took out all the parts.

But as soon as he took it out, he felt numb!

This time, he was really numb!

After taking out the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade and explaining everything, the white-haired old man waved his hand and stopped him, paralyzing him!

Then the old man disappeared, leaving him alone in the messy treasure room.

Regret!

This was how Xiao Yan felt at the time. He had lost his wife and lost his troops, so it was perfect for him.

He was suffering alone in the room, and he was not relieved until the old man left just now.

If you want to run away, where can you go if you run?

I'm afraid that as soon as I step out, I will be overwhelmed by the chaotic place of Black Corner Territory.

He could only think of biting the bullet and going back to find the old grandpa!

But if he went to look for it directly, he would definitely be killed, so he thought of a wonderful way. Wouldn't it be nice to take the good things back?

He put on a black robe and waited behind the auction house below.

Finally, he waited for this piece of... "rag"!

Seeing that no one was taking any pictures, he immediately stretched out his arms and bid!

If you take this "rag" back and surrender, you will definitely be able to save your life~

At this time, Xiao Yan stared at the rag in the auctioneer's hand with fiery eyes, excited.

Besides myself, who else would be a fool to take a picture of this thing?

Mine, mine!

On the crystal stage, when he heard someone finally bidding, the auctioneer immediately looked in the direction of Xiao Yan and said with a smile:

"This gentleman bids 110,000 yuan. Does anyone else want to increase the price?"

Listening to the auctioneer's words, countless people rolled their eyes.

This old man, when there are so many idiots in this world...

But when they just thought of this, a heroic voice suddenly sounded from the second floor!

"One hundred twenty thousand!"

Idiot, bid!

This idiot is none other than Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect!

Fan Ling felt that the mysterious man in black robe was somewhat familiar, and suddenly remembered the previous operation of Tian She Mansion to take the ring, and his smart brain immediately started to spin!

This cliff, they are causing trouble again!

Want to use the same trick, shoot?

Do you really think that this young sect leader is an idiot?

"Young Sect Master, what are you doing?"

Elder Luo was stunned when he saw Young Master Erbi spending money recklessly again.

Ignoring Elder Luo, Fan Ling glanced at Xiao Yan with cold eyes and suddenly smiled:

"It's nothing, I just suddenly became interested in this thing."

Fan Ling's action made Xiao Yan's excited eyes suddenly become sharper.

Oh shit!

I am afraid of them, but am I still afraid of you?

Anyone who blocks my path to becoming stronger will die!

The fists under the black robe were clenched tightly, and the black robe shook slightly. Xiao Yan stared at the white face through the brim of his hat, and a faint fighting spirit could not help boiling in his meridians.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Xiao Yan didn't care whether he had money or not, he just asked for the price.

Anyway, it’s not me who pays the bill, that old black man foots the bill!

Ling Ying: (⊙o⊙)…?

Love me, do you really think you are Miss Yan'er?

Do you want me to pay the bill? dream!

As soon as the lazy and bland sound of fighting came out, Fan Ling raised his eyebrows.

In this auction house, apart from those who also have powerful forces behind them, this person is the first person who dares to bid directly against him.

At this moment, he could tell.

This guy must be like the Tian She Mansion, playing behind closed doors with me!

Damn guy!

"Two hundred thousand!"

After staring at Xiao Yan for a long time, Fan Ling, who was regarded as a playboy by outsiders, opened his mouth and added another fifty thousand.

"Young Sect Master~"

Seeing Fan Ling's actions, the old man beside him finally couldn't help but stand up.

It was understandable that he spent a lot of money on auctioning those things before, but now he spends some insignificant money to compete with others, which is quite inconsistent with his temperament.

"You sit down for me!"

Fan Ling's face was stunned and he shouted coldly at Elder Luo.

Watching the flash of anger on Fan Ling's face, the old man felt a chill in his heart and had to sit back.

This somewhat inexplicable bidding competition made everyone in the audience look stunned.

No one knows what the young sect leader is going crazy about. He actually competes with an unknown person over money. This kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit oneself is too weird!

Of course, apart from these confused people in the audience, the old man on the crystal stage was about to burst into laughter!

Sure enough, my auction skills are unparalleled!

A piece of rag costs 200,000 yuan. Who in the entire Dou Qi Continent can compare with me?

The palms in his sleeves were trembling slightly, and Xiao Yan tried his best to keep calm.

But how could he remain calm?

Without this thing, how could he return to the "Squad Captain" and become her pawn?

When he thought of this, Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and waved his hand:

"Half a million!"

"I'm so crazy~"

When Fan Ling heard the price, he was so angry that he cursed.

Is this guy a mad dog?

In the private room, Qi Yaner said that the melon was delicious.

With a smile on her face, she suddenly joked:

"Old Hei, this little yellow guy seems to want to make you spend money!"

"what?"

When Ling Ying heard this: (⊙o⊙)…

I spend money?

yes! This little brat doesn't have a single gold coin, let alone half a million.

In the end, you still can’t pay for it yourself?

"His grandma's!"

Ling Ying, who had always been silent and calm, suddenly said something that shocked everyone.

Angry! He is angry!

If you want to use other people’s money, it’s only Yan’er who can do it~

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

Fan Ling is in his own territory, how can he admit defeat?

What's more, this guy is so persistent, which must prove that this thing is a treasure, not a rag. Now add another 50,000.

Xiao Yan was not inferior, he raised his hand and was about to double it again, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"If you raise the price, I will kill you now!"

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed and turned pale.

Mom ~ nigger!

"Senior, how can you give up on this incomplete picture?"

Xiao Yan was silent and said nervously.

Ling Ying said coldly:

"If you continue like this, other forces will definitely see some clues, which will only cause more trouble."

"And don't worry, you are still useful to Miss Yan'er and Master Yao. She won't kill you. At most, I will just let me break your leg."

Break my leg!

Which one?

Xiao Yan felt bitter in his heart and regretted endlessly.

Why am I so impulsive and capable?

"Then senior, what should we do?"

"Hehe~"

Ling Ying smiled evilly and said coldly:

"After breaking your leg, you have to decide what to do!"

"The shadow is cut with a knife!"

"what?"

Xiao Yan was stunned. Before he could react, he felt a cool and empty feeling coming from below.

"Ouch~ow~"

Fan Ling: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a!

"He! What a mad dog!"

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