As the door was opened, a handsome and handsome man, Mikong, walked slowly into the room with a smile on his face.

Honghu glanced at the man and shouted in discomfort: "Old man, who are you?"

After the words came to his voice, Mikong Dazun almost fell to the ground. The old man... actually called himself an old man, and his current appearance was still as middle-aged.

Honghu seemed to know what the other party was thinking and continued to shout: "Old man, don't think that you pretend to be middle-aged, you are middle-aged. What is your life aura, is it not an old man? Tell me, why are you going to do here with your Master Hu?

If you can't say it, or if you are dissatisfied with Master Hu, Master Hu tear you apart."

The Great Master Mikong frowned slightly... He is a great master. He usually comes into contact with the top figures of the human race and the demon race. He hasn't met such a rude person for many years.

The tiger in front of me...

And who are there in the room?

The tiger was just rude and was still drinking there.

That’s right, among the people who came to the auction, there were also people who were addicted to alcohol, but when everyone drank, they all brought their own wine gourds and drank in small mouthfuls.

But looking at this room, the strong smell of wine was almost all spread to the corridor.

Although the Great Master Mikong was irritated, he still squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "The Great Master Mikong is here..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Honghu and said, "Your Hu Ye is not interested in knowing who you are. Tell me quickly, what are you doing here for Hu Ye."

A cold chill flashed in Mikong's eyes again, but soon, the chill was hidden by him. He ignored Honghu, but instead looked at the young man in the room, held by the beauty of the character, and said, "What about this friend, how about making friends?"

If you keep auctioning like this, you will offend people. Sometimes, you will have unexpected gains when you raise your hand."

Zheng Shiyi laughed suddenly. Sure enough, he saw that he was not as good as his military merits, so he came out to persuade him.

Before he could speak, Honghu shouted with anger: "Old man, Master Hu is asking you, how dare you ignore Master Hu. Master Hu is very angry now... Get out of the way."

Honghu said, and his huge body suddenly jumped up, stretched out his huge tiger claws, and slapped at the Great Lord of Mikong. In an instant, a strong wild aura came towards him. The richness of this aura even made him have an illusion at this moment. At this moment, he was facing the legendary White Tiger Holy Beast.

Great Master!

This tiger is the ninth level of the king realm, the peak master!

The face of Mikong Dazun changed slightly, and his hands were instinctively raised, trying to stop the movement of the huge tiger in front of him. But for some reason, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

The other party dared not take action, the tiger was just scaring him.

He put down his raised palms, and the aura condensed in his body suddenly subsided.

The next moment, Honghu's huge tiger claws slapped down and slapped heavily on Mikong's body.

Without any defense, Mikong's body suddenly flew up and flew straight towards the window.

Zheng Shiyi was quick-eyed and opened the window with one hand.

As soon as the window was opened, Mikong's body had flown in and flew out of the open window.

Outside the hall, everyone suddenly saw a figure flying by, and a loud bang came.

The body of Mikong Great Lord flew down and hit the open space in the hall heavily, shaking the ground around him trembled.

In the hall, everyone's eyes looked at the figure that suddenly fell.

"This is……"

"It's the Great Master Mikong!"

"Master Mikong, how did he fly out!"

"This...what is the case!"

"He...he was thrown down from the upper floor!"

After seeing the people who fell to the ground, everyone was shocked. Mikong Dazun, this was the peak great master at the ninth level of the king realm... He was actually thrown out, and it seemed to be thrown out from the private room No. 108 of the Henry.

Everyone looked up and looked at the private room No. 108 of the Heels, their eyes full of horror and confusion.

A great master at the peak of the ninth floor was thrown out like this. Is that person with the ninth room of the human character a saint?

Only the saint can throw out a great master at the peak of the ninth level so simply!

Saint!

Then it should be in the private room with Tianzi, why is it just in the private room with herringbone?

On the ground, after the big master Mikong fell, his eyes that looked a little confused also became clear, but his eyes were still filled with a deep sense of horror.

Just now, he was in the box No. 108 of the Hemline, and originally wanted to take action, but suddenly, his hand that had reached out fell down again, and even the spiritual energy in his body was not rotating.

Illusion!

At that time, I was hit by the illusion, and I was hit by the illusion in an instant.

I am already at the ninth level of the King Realm and the peak of the Great Lord, but I can get illusions in an instant and be completely controlled.

Even a semi-saint cannot do it, the only one who can do it is the saint!

There is a saint in that room!

It’s just a saint... I don’t seem to have heard of a saint who is good at illusion!

What's more, the people in the room could see that they were very young, so how could they become saints at that age?

Could it be that there is still some master hidden in that room?

Yes, it must be so.

They have so many military merit points, so they must have support from major forces, or even a big force! I just don’t know what big force is behind them.

After Mikong Dazun stood up, he didn't look at everyone and walked upstairs. He was thrown down from the building this time. This time he was too embarrassed.

In the auction house, Mikong Dazun, who stood up and left without saying a word, looked at Room 108 of the Henry.

This is a demon auction. In the past, no one dared to cause trouble at a demon auction.

This is the first time someone has caused trouble at an auction.

The people in the auction house will not let it go, and the people in the private room with the one-hundred and eighth one-piece will probably not be able to have a good time.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, a voice full of majesty came from his ears.

"Mikong Dazun broke into someone else's private room without authorization and was kicked out, and he was blamed for his own fault."

The majestic voice fell, but he stopped talking.

At the auction hall, everyone heard the sound, but their faces changed drastically.

"This sound...this is the voice of the Deer Demon Saint! It's the president!"

"The president spoke, and he was favoring the private room No. 108."

"This...is it over?"

"What is the identity of this person in the private room No. 108? Even the president favors them."

In the auction hall, everyone looked at the private room No. 108 with strange expressions.

A look of fear appeared on the face of the Great Master of Phantom Soul. The Great Master of Mikong was thrown out, what if I were myself...

Forget it, even the people in this private room are partial to the Ding Deer Saint, which is obviously extremely unusual. I am afraid that this is the most top force among the human race or the demon race.

If you lose to them by bidding for yourself, you will lose.

The Great Master Mikong had just returned to his private room, but in the room, the voice of the Deer Demon Saint immediately rang out.

"Mikong... You went to the private room No. 108 before, and everything you saw and experienced, and the bento did not happen.

Don't tell anyone... This is the big secret between our demon clan and human beings... If you mention it, not only my demon auction house, but the entire human race and demon clan alliance will not let you go, do you understand?"

The sound was filled with cold chills, and no one appeared. It was just that the sound fell, but the air in the whole room was frozen almost instantly, and the temperature around it dropped sharply.

The Great Master Mikong couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, and he nodded repeatedly, saying, "Don't worry, Saint, Mikong has been in this room and has never been out."

“That’s good…”

As the sound fell, the air in the room finally returned to normal.

The Great Master Mikong spoke out a long speech. Even as the Great Master, he felt a palpitation in his heart just now facing the voice of the Yuande Deer Demon Saint.

When nothing happened?

A look of doubt appeared in Mikong's eyes, and he began to recall everything he saw in the room. At that time, the tiger demon who did not turn into a human-shaped one was attacked.

The tiger demon was already at the peak of the ninth level of the king realm, but it had not transformed.

This has violated the rules of the Demon Slaying City. However, what the Plain Deer Demon Saint said was obviously not this matter. If only this were the case, the Plain Deer Demon Saint would not show such murderous intent, let alone say that the alliance between humans and demons would not let him go.

It must be a more important thing.

What's more important...what else?

There were two young men and women in the room. Their life aura was very young, and that woman should be either a human or a fox demon, but the rest was the human who seemed to be in the lead.

But he doesn't look special.

Could it be that he is the one who performs his illusion?

How is that possible? How can such a young person far surpass himself in his cultivation level?

The Great Master Mikong could not understand at all.

In the private room with a handful of 08, Zi Ling was already completely confused. She didn't know how many times she had been confused after coming to this private room today.

However, this time it was more confused than every time before!

The one who just entered Mikong was the Great Lord. She also heard others say that it was the peak master at the ninth level of the king realm. Going further, it was the semi-saint, and then the strongest saint!

Such a strong man was so easily thrown out by this seemingly unreliable tiger demon, and the auction did not punish them!

She was stunned when a sound suddenly sounded in the room.

"My friend, it's hard for me to do this..."

"Please trouble the deer demon saint...Don't worry, Shiyi won't cause trouble on his own initiative..." Zheng Shiyi replied softly, then looked at Zixuan beside him and said, "Okay, continue to quote, how much has it just arrived? Is 350,000 right? We will pay 360,000..."
Chapter completed!