Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

speak harshly

After hearing what Chu Yao said, the man in sect clothes looked at her with a sharp look, and she said it was not worth it.

They were able to come from the cultivation world to protect this place, which was already giving her a lot of face. Of course, this was just his personal wishful thinking.

It's not what Chu Yao and the others think.

"You said that this deal is not worth it, so what's wrong with it? We are people in the cultivation world, so how proud we can protect you."

When Chu Yao heard his words, her brows frowned unconsciously.

What do they mean to protect her club so proudly?

She doesn't need such face.

"Yes, it's a pity that I don't think it's worth it. Please leave here, the auction is about to begin."

Dao is different and does not plan for each other, so what she means is to let her leave.

"Okay, okay... wait for me."

Since he disagrees, he will try every means to get them to agree. It is okay to do some minor damage occasionally.

However, no matter how harsh he said, he still wanted to auction this pill.

Not to mention anything else, the elixirs at this auction are all top-notch.

Although the difference later was a little worse, he thought it was much better than those alchemists in the cultivation world.

"Ha, I'll wait."

In Chu Yao's heart, the understanding of the first sect was refreshed again.

Such a person who uses any means.

He is from the number one sect in the world of cultivation.

It seems that the head of their sect is not a good person anymore.

Do you do anything to achieve your goal?

Of course, the disciple of the first sect could no longer hear this sentence. Although he wanted to say something, he had been invited out.

People who were invited out generally would not stay with shamelessness, but he was different, so he stayed to participate in the auction.

Sure enough...

The disciples of the first sect are so shameless.

Since he doesn't leave, let him attend the auction.

Just don't bother her at the auction.

Of course, they still have to grab it after it is over.

Chu Yao deepened her smile.

The auction is still the same, first of all, there are less important antiques and famous paintings.

Then there is the pill, and the last piece of Mo Xie sword added.

Most people didn't leave, and most people wanted to see this ancient sword.

Some people who love ancient swords also stayed.

Of course, almost all the disciples of the cultivation world who have weapons stayed.

They also looked at the seller's request.

They did not have the sword.

Their absence does not mean that others do not have it, if that person does not have the ability.

They can take the opportunity to grab it, and this is the time to wait for the opportunity to grab it.

What a pity, they were destined to be unable to grab the two swords of Gan Jiang Moye.

Everyone is quiet, now the last lot is auctioned.

That is the Moye Sword in ancient times. Our seller said that only those who hold the Gan Jiang Sword can conduct auctions.

In other words, only those who hold the Gan Jiang sword can bid.

“…”

After a while of silence, no one bid, and it seemed that no one here held the Gan Jiang sword.

"Fifty million."

Suddenly a magnetic male voice filled the entire venue.

Everyone turned around and looked at the private room there curiously.

The three of Chu Yao's side also looked over curiously.

Only Chuyao, when she heard the sound, was stunned.

No matter how disguised the sound, she could hear it.

This is his voice.

Since it was his voice, there was nothing to doubt.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next