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Chapter 375

At the moment, Mo Fengwu was looking at a woman in the distance who was flattering the young master next to her, but her sight was suddenly blocked.

Then I looked up and was stunned.

"It is you!"

It turned out that the person who came was none other than the same shark that I met at the Qingshan Market in Taoyao Town, Ben.

Ben was the same as before, still looking carefree.

Bare to the waist and wearing a scarf on the lower body, he stood out among the crowd.

"Yeah. Hehe, I just said, who is it? Hei Buliuluo, I didn't expect it to be you."

Mo Fengwu, who was always black, said: "..."

Ben then said: "But, what's wrong with you? Why are you still hanging? Are you chopped into pieces?"

As he spoke, Ben stretched out his thick and sharp fingers, trying to poke Mo Fengwu on the arm.

But before he could make a move, a big hand with distinct joints pushed him away and blocked Mo Fengwu in front of him.

"Don't touch anything that's inappropriate."

Ben was stunned, blinked his round eyes, and asked for a long time, "What?"

The emperor had a cold face, then turned around and pulled Mo Fengwu directly into the private room.

**

The private rooms in Zhenling Pavilion are quite luxuriously decorated.

Compared with the market, it is simply the difference between a commoner and a wealthy person.

The emperor originally planned to come alone today, so he only arranged a private room.

Fortunately, the gap in the middle was big enough, so as soon as she entered the door, Mo Fengwu sat down directly, and at the same time, she did not forget to stretch her legs to the side.

Di glanced at her but said nothing. He reached out and pushed her aside and sat down.

"Don't talk nonsense for a while."

The private room was on the second floor. Mo Fengwu glanced down along the railing in front and couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

The emperor did not speak, but Feitian next to him heard the words and whispered: "Miss, the people who come to Zhenling Pavilion have complicated backgrounds. There are even demon clans, so it is better to be cautious."

But when Mo Fengwu heard this, her phoenix eyes raised: "What's wrong with the demon clan? Wasn't there a demon clan in your ghost market before?"

Feitian replied: "That's true. But this is not the Demon Realm, but the Holy Yuan Continent. Those demon clans are here in disguise, and outsiders can't see it. But once there is a dispute, they don't have so many taboos. And the big

Miss, you are from the human race, so it won’t end well when the time comes.”

When Mo Fengwu heard it, he understood.

The demon clan is afraid of the demon clan, but looks down on the human race. The demon clan who came here in disguise must have hidden secrets and do not want the humans to know. But if something happens, these demon clan will not be as taboo as in the demon world, and they will definitely open up.

Killing.

But the human race has always been afraid of the demon clan, and they will not dare to do anything to the demon clan when the time comes, and they can only torment their own people.

In the final analysis, even if I have no ability, I can only vent my anger on my own children if something goes wrong.

Ha, what a promising prospect!

Mo Fengwu snorted coldly, then waved her hand to show that she understood.

At this moment, people participating in the auction entered the venue one after another. And under Feitian's prompt, Mo Fengwu found several monsters among the crowd.

These disguised monsters either wore big cloaks and hoods, hiding their entire bodies and faces; or they simply found a mask and put it on their faces to look like humans. But they didn’t know that

The dough is not fake at all, it would be better not to put it on.

But at this moment, a figure in the crowd below suddenly attracted Mo Fengwu's attention.
Chapter completed!
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