Before taking action, the middle-aged warrior did not take Mo Fengwu seriously.

Even if the other party puts out poisonous smoke, he is still confident that he can take the other party down.

But at the moment of fighting, the middle-aged warrior knew that he had lost.

The woman was so fast that she didn't have time to react, and the other party's knife had already cut his skin.

At the same time, the angle of action is extremely tricky. Even the warriors who fight with foreign races all year round will not be so fierce.

And the knife was very heavy, almost cutting off his waist and abdomen.

The rapid passage of blood made his face pale quickly. The middle-aged warrior knew that he had not had much time. He immediately took out a spiritual arrow from his arms tremblingly, and then used all his last strength to pull it hard...

Buzz bang!

Suddenly, a harsh sound came, directly breaking through the roof of the auction house and exploded in mid-air.

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to these in the bloody killing.

Only Mo Fengwu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at him, and at the same time, he used a backhand to send a martial artist next to him to hell.

**

Time passed, and a quarter of an hour later, the auction hall finally gradually became quiet.

The roar stopped, the scream stopped, and finally, even the moan gradually disappeared.

The white mist mixed with the poison had dissipated at some point.

Looking around, the sea of ​​blood was shocking.

Mo Fengwu stood in the middle of the pool of blood, glanced around with expressionless face, and confirmed that there was no more survivor, so she turned around and walked back to the auction table.

At this time, the cage that was previously covered by black cloth was still placed in place without moving at all.

Mo Fengwu came to the cage, raised her hand and slashed her hand, and made a move to cut the cage. But in an instant, a "clang" sound was bounced back.

"This is a cage specially prepared by the market, refined from ten thousand-year spirit sealing stone. Not to mention ordinary swords, even intermediate magic weapons that cut gold and cut jade, can't do anything about it."

The sound of calm speech sounded, and then the middle-aged man walked over from the backstage.

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows instantly and glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was stunned, and then hurriedly said:

"Miss Mo, don't be angry, I'm here to help."

The sound fell, and the middle-aged man didn't dare to talk nonsense. He hurriedly took out a characteristic waist card, then pulled off the black cloth, and stimulated a special position behind the cage. In an instant, a light flashed, and a soft sound was heard, and the cage opened instantly.

Then, then

The young man inside was still dull at this moment, without any reaction to the outside world. Mo Fengwu immediately raised his hand and put the short knife in his hand into the storage ring, then reached out to hook the young man's arm and took him out of the cage.

Then, then

The young man shook slightly, then slowly raised his head, met Mo Fengwu's eyes, and then leaned his long body against Mo Fengwu without any resistance.

Mo Fengwu raised his hand and patted him on the back, but the next second, his eyes suddenly sterned and he looked at the middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man was shocked and said quickly:

"Miss Mo, don't worry, I know what can be said and what can't be said. And I promise that there will be no word on my market for tonight.

Moreover, in order to make up for this mistake, I made an exception to send the seller’s information to Miss Mo. Please forgive me.”

As he said that, the middle-aged man neatly handed an envelope to Mo Fengwu.

The middle-aged man's superior path made Mo Fengwu quite satisfied. He stared at him for a long time, then reached out to pick up the envelope.
Chapter completed!