Pairs of eyes suddenly began to take effect as the medicine began to take effect, gradually catalyzing the things they wanted to do but did not dare to do. At this time, a look of madness appeared on one person's face, "Go ahead, kill everyone in the auction house, all the treasures will be lost"
is ours."
There was a sound, as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Suddenly, many people had already drawn out their weapons.
Not far away, the female disciples in black breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that their medicine had begun to take effect.
"retreat!"
The leading woman took out the signal from her arms and shot it directly into the sky.
An inconspicuous small dark purple firework disappeared in the air in an instant.
"That's..." Liu Changmei at the other end suddenly discovered the dark purple firework signal because of the instant riot of the monks on the street.
But Baili Wenwen smiled softly and said: "The fun has begun..."
Everyone seemed to be like a gunpowder bag that was about to explode.
After hearing what the two of them said, Baili Wenwen's eyes scanned the chaos in front of them and casually ordered, "Watch them and interfere if necessary. But I'm afraid the people who should come will also come soon."
At this time, the auction is in progress.
"It's just that this Mu'an sect actually used its name on the demon clan. If this group of people is really allowed to kill each other and ignore it, everything in the end will become our demon clan's fault." Demonic Thoughts
A cold voice came, and it was obvious that even a careless person like him was disgusted by the Mu'an faction's behavior.
But if it weren't for Baili's gentle reminder, knowing that everything was the effect of drugs. Liu Changmei, Liu Changjin and others might not have guessed at this time that this friction, which although it seemed incredible, could be summarized in normal terms, actually
It's human control.
Now that there are demons outside, what do they have to worry about?
If it hadn't been for Baili's gentle warning, maybe they would have appeared at this time to stop the chaos, wasting time and getting themselves into the melee and missing the best time to rescue their companions.
Crowded situations make friction more likely.
The Mu'an sect can't be described as non-venomous in this way of killing people.
Seeing the backs of Liu Changmei, Liu Changjin and others leaving, Hong Ji couldn't help but said: "This matter is originally a struggle between them, and it's okay for us not to interfere."
"Who stepped on my foot? If you don't get out of here, you don't want to live anymore?"
Yes, people who are supposed to come have to come.
Suddenly, this hostility spread.
"Grandma, how dare you push me? I'll see if I don't beat you to death."
"Lord Demon Lord, we have to go back to the auction house immediately. We won't accompany you for now." Liu Changjin clasped his fists at Baili Rouwen, bowed slightly, and immediately left with many secret guards from Youtu Bank.
went.
People from Youtu Xing and Sword Sect also sat firmly in their positions.
Liu Changjin looked at the many monks who began to pour in towards the auction. Because of the rush of the crowd, some people began to cause friction with each other.
The clamor from the outside world has not yet reached the auction house.
However, everyone only felt a few irritable emotions inexplicably emerging in their hearts.
People who were meditating attentively stopped meditating, and people who were already anxious about waiting became even more anxious.
I don’t know who suddenly shouted: “The people outside are fighting, and they are ready to rush in and compete with us for seats.”