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Chapter 63 Don't kill me, you are my grandson!(1/2)

"Five thousand and five hundred golden soul coins!"

"Six thousand gold soul coins!"

"Seven thousand gold soul coins!"

"Seven thousand five hundred golden soul coins!"

“…”

"Hey, you and I have a pole, right?! Ten thousand gold soul coins? Have you never seen money?! Ten thousand gold soul coins!"

...

Wow!

The sword fist looked at the figure standing up and opened his mouth slightly.

He had such a huge and mighty body shape. When he sat, he felt that he was just a little fat. When he stood up, he realized that it was cylindrical!

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became cold.

The 15,000 gold soul coins have exceeded the value of this ring soul guide. If there is no other reason, it would be a bit more than worth the price increase.

The blade spoke, "Ten Six Thousand Golden Soul Coins."

The fat figure turned his head with difficulty. He didn't have the boring thing on his neck, nor did he wear a mask. His eyes were full of anger, and his face was twitching slightly.

I just suppressed a person who deliberately provoked trouble, and now another one comes?! It's endless, right? I still heard that I was still a young man. If a young man couldn't suppress him, Zhu Zhururong didn't have to hang out in this area! This is not a matter of money!

Just as he was about to add a thousand gold soul coins, he saw the young man wearing a mask clasping his fists at him and said, "I'm really sorry, I really have to compete with you for some reasons. If possible, I hope you will show mercy."

His voice is sincere and open, and he does not lose the style of a gentleman. This makes Zhu Rurong feel much more comfortable. This young man is a little polite and sensible! He has a great future.

The other party gave him enough face, and he didn't have to ask for this soul guide, and the price was indeed high...

Well, since I have face, there is really no need to be unable to get along with the inside.

"Since this guy has said that, I have to give you any face!" Zhu Rurong patted his chest proudly.

Blade smiled and bowed, "Your Excellency."

Zhu Rorong waved his hand casually and said, "A small matter."

"What? I can't hit the third hit anymore, right? Are you waiting for me to fight with this guy to the death?"

Zhu Rorong turned his gaze to the host who held the hammer and said coldly.

After calming down with a violent temper, he certainly understood that these two beards were hinting at him intentionally or unintentionally and angering him. Is this the other party's responsibility not important, and he actually dared to play tricks on him, Zhu Rurong? He was so angry...

I have to swallow it. This is the person from the auction house, and the water behind it is very deep.

Gu Hai was holding a hammer that was almost stationary in the air.

"Don't misunderstand this respected guest, I wouldn't have such a despicable idea, it's just that my hand is a little cramped."

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, and the hammer fell heavily in his hand.

"Bang!"

"Congratulations to No. 103 for successfully seizing this precious ring-shaped soul guide for the price of 16,000 gold soul coins! Please ask this honorable guest to go to the backstage to collect the auction items!"

A beautiful girl walked to the blade, made a gesture of invitation with a professional smile, and said, "Customer, please follow me." Every move was generous and decent, his voice was gentle and beautiful, and his expression was in place.

This is a specially trained person.

Blade nodded, and then smiled at Zhu Rurong again and thanked him.

Zhu Rorong waved his hand: "A small matter!" He thought this kid was really good, at least he didn't immediately turn against him.

The blade went with the staff who twisted their waists.

...

Things went very smoothly. After paying the money, the soul guide was immediately obtained. There was no one who was blind to the eye to cause trouble.

This auction business depends on a reputation, how can such low-level mistakes occur?

Under the enthusiastic leadership of the staff, the blade headed towards the exit.

The exit is not the entrance, the intricate tunnels are intertwined and gathered. If the blade wants to change clothes, there are also special rooms.

The young lady stopped at the entrance of a tunnel and smiled at the blade, "Dear guest, as long as you keep following the arrows in the same direction in each tunnel, you can reach the exit, which will disrupt all the guests, which is very safe."

The blade nodded and walked in.

The staff will not come, nor can they come. This is a necessary measure to ensure that the customer will not encounter danger because of the insider in the auction house.

I walked and walked, and I met many people who left on the road, but no one paid attention to each other and went their own way.

The sun is a little dazzling.

With the scattered people leaving.

I happened to see Zhu Rorong getting in the car and getting ready to leave.

The moment he stepped onto the car, the blade felt the wheels deformed slightly. The wheels were specially made and very solid. It seemed that this guy knew his situation.

The carriage is extremely luxurious, as if it is made of golden soul coins, with a charming golden light shining all over the body.

The car moved, and the extraordinary horse seemed to be running a little hard.

The blade smiled and put away his mask and joined the crowd.

But there is no secret, and the people around him always stare at him with strange eyes. Does everyone know that he bought a soul guide? Or that he has a small vault? So he is going to join forces to kill him and inherit his property?!

How is it possible.

Blade chose to ignore these gazes.

People always have to silently bear some pressure for their own excellence.

He is so excellent, so he has to suffer more.

The blade walking on the street looked up at the starry sky forty-five degrees and sighed slightly, his tone was so sad.

...

"Um?!"

The blade suddenly stopped and his brows frowned slightly.

"This breath..."

The blade cast his eyes in a certain direction, with a serious expression.

There was a man shakingly approaching the other man with a bad expression.

"Why are there people who dare to act like this in such a prosperous place? Are you not afraid of being surrounded and attacked?"

The blade looked over there quietly.

"Old Liu! Don't get close to me!"

"Brother for so many years, do you dislike me now?!"

"No! Old Liu, stop first! Don't come here!"

"Old Chen! I have become rich recently and I don't know me, a miserable guy, right?! I insist on going over!"

"Old Liu, I'm not polite if you come over again!"

"Haha, come on! Old Liu, I'm here to see how you did it! My buddy for more than ten years! You did it?! I'm going to fight back today, you beat me to death! If you don't beat me to death, you are my grandson!"

"Old Li stops, I'm so rude to come over again!"

"You're going to do it! Kill me, today we're going to be ruthless!"

"Don't...don't get close to me!...don't..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you!" He suddenly woke up a lot.

“…………………………”

"Damn it! Have you been poisoned?! Which bastard did he do?!"

Old Chen broke free from Lao Liu's hand and quickly retreated.

"Old Liu, don't move! Vomit..."

"I don't move, I don't move, brother, how are you in this situation?! I know there is a miracle doctor on the street opposite, let's go over and take a look!"

"Look at it...don't you..."

"Brother, stop holding on! I'll take you there..."

"Don't come over! Come over again, brothers don't do it!"

"This, okay, Lao Chen, please calm down first."

"I'm calm down! What did you eat?!"

"What? Ah? Oh, I just ate a few pieces of stinky tofu with a few bites of wine. What's wrong?"

"Damn! I thought you had eaten Xiang! This stench...drip..."
To be continued...
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