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The pit is 357 meters deep, making a big auction

"That's that?" Xia Nuoer looked at the white veil there, but looked at herself with deep eyes, and a sense of familiarity surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Cang Hanlin's mouth curled, and a mysterious smirk appeared. Then he approached Xia Nuoer, let out a sigh, and murmured in a low voice: "Qiao Yiqing."

Xia Nuoer opened her mouth wide in shock and was about to scream, but Cang Hanlin immediately stopped her.

"Shh, don't say anything!" He stretched out his index finger and pressed her lips, gently stopping.

Xia Nuoer froze all over and stared at Cang Hanlin with a shocked expression. Feeling the warmth coming from his fingertips, his heart couldn't help but feel the warmth.

Cang Hanlin looked at Xia Nuoer's frightened expression and then pulled his hand back awkwardly.

When a man touches the lips of the yellow-flowered daughter, he is suspected of teasing.

Just as the two were in awkward and stalemate, the big man over there suddenly yelled: "Hmph, I'm actually seeking death. Let me see if I don't hit you and your skin will bloom!"

As he said that, the two big men rushed over angrily and reached out to grab Xia Nuoer's slender hand.

Cang Hanlin frowned and suddenly reached out to grab the big man's wrist. He gently stroked his face, and a crisp sound of bone cracking suddenly rose.

"I want to hit her, I'm not going to die!!!" Cang Hanlin roared, pulled the big man up, and threw him out hard, immediately throwing him out several meters.

Another big man took a step back by Cang Hanlin's momentum, his face blew into horror.

The man in front of him is too strong!

Xia Nuoer was also shocked on the spot, staring at Cang Hanlin's handsome side, unable to help but be obsessed.

Who is the man in front of her? Is it the god sent by God to save her?

"Is it okay?" Cang Hanlin looked at her and asked worriedly.

Xia Nuoer came to her senses and shook her head quickly: "No—it's okay—"

"Bold, who is here? How dare you disturb the Wenyuan Auction!" The woman who hosted the event yelled and questioned with great momentum.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing finally spoke: "Call your person in charge."

A cold sentence, even the voice did not fluctuate, but it caused a strong pressure.

The woman's expression stagnated and scolded in disbelief: "You can't see the person in charge of Wenyuan as long as you want. Now get out of Wenyuan Auction immediately. I can spare your life. If you stay here again, let's go.

We blame our subordinates for being ruthless."

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled under the veil, and the cold and hard voice was filled with unrefutable pressure: "I'll say it again, and I'll call you in charge!"

The woman's face was full of anger, and was furious by Qiao Yiqing's arrogant arrogance: "Come on, arrest these troublemakers for me!!!"

After saying that, dozens of strong men soon emerged from the backstage, holding the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Qiao Yiqing with great momentum.

Heliandison kicked up his sword, pulled out the sheath with a blink of an eye, and stabbed the shiny silver sword.

After a few strokes, I solved the thugs who ran over.

Before the group of people could get close to Qiao Yiqing, they went to the Hall of Hell to report.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the woman in white in front of them and changed their faces.

Who is it? The guards around them are so powerful.

The woman who hosted the event was so angry that she gasped and ordered loudly: "Use spiritual energy to kill them!"

The thugs who were continuing to go after receiving the order, immediately released their spiritual power, and tried their best to attack Xia Nuoer and Qiao Yiqing.

Cang Hanlin snorted coldly, and a xx-shaped formation flashed under his feet. Then he pushed his hands and immediately made a thick spiritual power, knocking all the thugs away-

"Oh my God - it's the Spirit Lord!"

"Look, it turns out to be the Spirit Lord!"

Everyone was amazed and their eyes almost fell out when they looked at Cang Hanlin.

The young man in front of him had actually cultivated to the level of Spirit Lord, and he was simply a genius among geniuses.

However, Cang Hanlin ignored the shocked gaze around him, pulled up the shocked Xia Nuoer and walked quickly towards Qiao Yiqing.

"Qingqing, I rescued her, how should you thank me?"

Cang Hanlin raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly, and he thought about finding Qiao Yiqing to seek some benefits.

Qiao Yiqing teased her unhappyly: "How about I betrothed her to you?"

When Cang Hanlin heard this, his face suddenly collapsed and shouted awkwardly: "Forget it, I won't take credit."

As he said that, he immediately let go of Xia Nuoer's hand and hid far away. Seeing this made Xia Nuoer's heart twitch and a burst of sadness.

Qiao Yiqing looked at Xia Nuoer in a blink of an eye, looking at her in a mess, ragged clothes, and covered with blood on her body. She closed her eyebrows and comforted her: "It's okay, I will rescue you."

Xia Nuoer looked at Qiao Yiqing as if she had seen her relatives, and she burst into tears. She grabbed Qiao Yiqing's hand and asked anxiously: "My father and my tribe, are they all okay?"

Qiao Yiqing patted her hands: "Well, they are all very good. The Xuanming clan has repelled the attack of the Yeluo clan and has now stabilized. Everything is fine for your father and clan members."

After hearing this, Xia Nuoer breathed a lot of relief and sobbed excitedly: "I thought I would never see you again-"

Qiao Yiqing felt her panic and felt unbearable, "No, isn't this seen? Live well, I will avenge you."

Xia Nuoer nodded, then suddenly remembered something, grabbed Qiao Yiqing and said excitedly: "By the way, Xuan Mingyu, she is still being tortured, go and save her!"

"Where is she?"

Xia Nuoer shook her head anxiously: "I don't know either, she was dragged to another place."

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing frowned and looked at the woman on the stage, and asked loudly: "Where has the other woman been?"

"It's so turbulent, how dare you make trouble for the Wenyuan auction. Please wait for me. I'll call the boss and let you go with me if you can't afford it."

The woman pointed at Qiao Yiqing and shivered in anger.

Qiao Yiqing raised her eyes and looked at her coldly: "I'll wait, go quickly!"

The woman unexpectedly saw Qiao Yiqing being so arrogant, and the boss was not afraid of any fear. She immediately took a deep breath and ran to the backstage.

After a while, the boss really rushed out quickly and asked loudly: "Who is causing trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yiqing took a step forward: "I!"

The boss was a middle-aged man. At this time, he saw that the trouble was a young woman in white clothes was surprised and roared: "Who are you, why did you appear in Wenyuan Auction? What is your intention?"

Qiao Yiqing was silent and waved to him.

The boss was puzzled and couldn't help but approach her.

The woman who hosted the event hurriedly grabbed the boss: "Boss, be careful, she is surrounded by masters."

The boss snorted disdainfully and snorted: "Hmph, I have seen many experts, but only our Wen Yuan's connections, are there still lacking masters?"

As he said that, he approached Qiao Yiqing despite dissuasion.

"Hmph, tell me, who are you!"

Qiao Yiqing lowered her head and leaned close to the man's ears, exhaled like Lan and said, "You said, should Tianba dismember your five horses or execute them?"
Chapter completed!
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