"Everyone, this is what my master has gained from traveling abroad." I saw a strong man showing off loudly. After attracting everyone's attention, he pulled off a piece of linen wrapped around the cat man.
A seductive beauty was instantly exposed to everyone's eyes. The mountain wolf finally stopped and stared at the catman on the stage, unwilling to leave for a second.
"Everyone, if an uncle takes a fancy to this top product, half a million spirit crystals can be taken away. This opportunity only comes once." The big man looked at the naked catman with gleaming eyes, swallowed hard, and then continued.
shouted.
"Half a million spirit crystals is too expensive. You can buy ten bundles of weapons." As soon as the big man stopped shouting, someone couldn't help but bargain.
"If it's too expensive, then hurry up and take a look. It's quite a feast for the eyes to look at such a beauty. If it is bought by that uncle, I'm afraid there will be no chance." The man was not angry at being underpriced.
, but said in a joking tone. I was constantly annoyed that I was too poor.
"Three hundred thousand!" This kind of beauty that makes people thirsty is indeed very attractive, and someone in the audience finally made a price.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't lose a penny. If you think about the warm and fragrant soft jade in your arms every day, you won't feel that you are at a loss." The big man said with a lewd smile, fanning the flames.
At this time, the cat man on the stage has his hands tied behind his back, his legs are tightly clamped together, his eyes are lowered, and his ears are touching from time to time. He is pitiful at the same time, but at the same time, he has an uncontrollable impulse.
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Mao Qi's eyes were also uncontrollably wandering around the cat man, but there was no trace of desire in his eyes, because the figure of the cat man was very similar to that of the Chinese people, which reminded Mao Qi of his wives far away. Although this kind of sight
There's something special about the way people think about people.
"I want five hundred thousand spiritual crystals." Just when Mao Qi was about to withdraw his gaze, the mountain wolf next to him suddenly shouted excitedly. Then he hurriedly jumped on the stage and took all his savings painfully.
He took it out, threw it to the big man, and enjoyed it in full view of the public. Then he quickly took off the linen cloak on his body, blocked the catman's leaking spring light, held the petite catman in his arms, and was about to prepare.
Step down.
"Master, walk slowly." Someone suddenly shouted loudly from the audience.
The mountain wolf stopped and turned his gaze to the big man who had just been hawking, but he did not put down the cat man.
Everyone was still immersed in the emotions of regret and jealousy and had not recovered.
"Also, do you have any questions?" The big man hawking had just put away the spiritual crystals and didn't hear the voices in the audience, so he asked at a loss.
"I didn't break the rules, did I?" Seeing that the big man was only interested in collecting money, Shanlang's expression changed and he asked in a cold tone.
Although this trading venue is small, it also has its own rules. Anyone who trades here must abide by the rules here. These are rules set with bloody lessons, and Shanlang does not think that people in the audience dare to challenge them.
"Uncle, your behavior is indeed in line with the rules, but I still want you to listen to my proposal." Before he finished speaking, a man wearing fine cloth came up from the stage.
"What's your suggestion?" Shanlang's eyes revealed a fierce light as he stared at the man on stage.
"How about 800,000 spiritual crystals in exchange for the beauty in your hand?" The man on stage looked calm, but his tone was particularly domineering, and the price he offered was even more domineering.
As soon as someone offered a price of 800,000 yuan, there were countless envious voices in the audience. You can make 300,000 yuan by changing hands. This kind of good thing is indeed something you can only come by.
However, 800,000 spiritual crystals are not as good as a fine steel weapon of the Huaxia tribe, which makes Mao Qi sigh at the cheapness of life.
"No change." The mountain wolf hugged the cat man tighter and replied decisively. But the fierce light in his eyes had disappeared.
"One million spiritual crystals will be used as a favor to the Ancient Temple Tribe." The man refused to give up.
Spiritual crystals are not as important as face to the bloodthirsty and warlike Shankui tribe. Seeing the opponent repeatedly using spiritual crystals to suppress people, Shanlang felt it was an insult, and anger burned in his heart. But when he heard the ancient temple tribe's words
I had to endure the name again. After I calmed down, I felt that it was not a loss, but I was a little reluctant to give it up.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the big hawker just now felt even more depressed. If he hadn't been afraid of the rules here, he would have desperately asked Shanlang to return the goods. It was the first time that he saw the business doubled after changing hands, and he wanted to give himself a slap in the face.
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"Since the uncle likes this girl so much, why don't we make a bet?" As the think tank of the Shankui tribe, Shanlang quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, but in order not to be discussed, it was for money, or
Out of fear of the Ancient Palace Tribe, and also for the sake of face, Shan Lang spoke to the people on the stage in a provocative tone.
"How to bet?" Seeing that the other party still refused to give in, the young man who came to the Gudian tribe also became tougher in tone.
"For the sake of the Gudian tribe, you and I will have a fist fight here. If I win, this girl will be mine." Shan Lang hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, and his provocative tone became more obvious.
"Then what if you lose?" the man from the Gudian tribe asked in a confident tone.
"Lost! Hahaha, if I lose, I will give this girl to you." Shanlang looked at the thin, proud man in front of him, and could not suppress the violent emotions rising in his heart again, but he said with a smile on his face.
From his point of view, the boy in front of him was no match for him at all.
"This isn't fair..." The man from the Gudian tribe looked at Shan Lang's expression and suddenly said very seriously.
"Unfair? I'm talking about strength here. Let me give you a pleasant word, fight or not fight." Mountain Wolf seemed to particularly enjoy the demeanor of a strong man. At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "If it weren't for the ancient palace tribe to support you behind your back, I would have died a long time ago."
I’ll slap you off the stage.”
"In order to prevent you from being beaten back if you lose, if I win, I will still give you one million spiritual crystals." The man said calmly.
"Boy, don't cry when you lose." The mountain wolf threw the beauty of the cat tribe aside, swung his fist and hit the man in the face.
"Chief, what should we do?" Several people in gorgeous cloth stood among the crowd in the audience and whispered.
"Let them go, but if you break something, you have to pay for it." A man replied calmly.
After throwing a few casual punches, Shanlang gradually became serious; the men of the Gudian tribe also changed their initial indifferent look, and their expressions began to become more focused.
The crowd below the stage became noisy, a bit more lively than on stage.
"This kid seems to be extremely weak. I didn't expect him to have such strength. I'm afraid he has already entered the Tao realm." Shanlang's speed suddenly increased, and in just ten seconds, he had already thrown more than twenty punches.
Seeing that the opponent's speed had increased, the man from the Gudian tribe quickly took a few steps back and narrowly avoided the mountain wolf's attack.
"That's all! It's my turn to take action." The man from the ancient palace steadied his steps and said with anger appearing on his face for the first time.
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and come here." Seeing Duofang dodge his attack, Mountain Wolf felt a little surprised in his heart, and at the same time, his ferocity was fully aroused.
"Stone-splitting fist." The mountain wolf spoke while pursuing the victory. The energy of the realm between his two fists was faintly visible. The strength of the fifth level of the Tao realm was fully revealed.
"The Gudian Tribe has hit a brick wall this time." Comments came from the audience.
"The strength of the fist is exposed, and it is only at the middle level of the Tao realm. It is rare and strange."
"It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk. If you have the ability, go ahead."
The atmosphere in the audience became more lively. Just as everyone was making comments, there was one exception. This person was Mao Qi.
Mao Qi watched the movements of the two people on the stage intently. From the way of exerting force to the direction of the moves, Mao Qi did not dare to let go of any details. What made Mao Qi more concerned was the state energy before the moves were released.
How it condenses.
"Heavy, fierce, and using strength to overcome skill, it seems that I have come to the right place. With my current reaction, I have more than three ways to avoid their attacks, but I don't have the confidence to take one of their punches head-on.
The move directly condenses the realm energy, which means that their cultivation also requires some kind of spiritual energy, and it is not air spirit or wind spirit. It seems that I have come to the right place."
While Mao Qi was thinking, the man from the ancient palace launched a counterattack. With the perfect combination of speed and strength, the slightly inferior mountain wolf could only persist in embarrassment.
Just when everyone thought the winner would be decided soon, Mao Qi became worried about the man from the ancient palace, because Mao Qi could clearly see that although the man from the ancient palace was stronger than the mountain wolf, he was not as ruthless as the mountain wolf.
Jin, the outcome may be reversed at any time.
"It's over. Thunder Palm!" After finding a flaw in the mountain wolf, the man from the ancient palace showed a victorious smile. Under the smile, thunder patterns flashed on his palms, and the palm prints condensed on the top of his head.
"The heritage of the Gudian tribe is indeed extraordinary. He is able to condense palm seals at such a young age. I am afraid he is already at the peak of the Tao realm."
"The peak of the Tao realm." Shanlang looked at the palm print on the man's head in the ancient palace, and his expression became more serious. "Damn it, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch this palm."
"Give you a chance to choose and admit defeat." The man from the ancient palace was ready to attack and issued an ultimatum.
"Hmph! You braggart, let me show you my real skills." The more the opponent looked down on him and became arrogant, the more the mountain wolf refused to admit defeat. He clenched his teeth and stamped his feet on the ground, making a naked eye.
Visible realm energy spread along the soles of the feet and throughout the body. Wherever it went, the clothes tore apart and the gray-white tendons were highlighted.
"With such little ability, I dare to resist the Thunder Palm. I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin." The man from the Gudian tribe had a bit of ridicule on his face. He waved his hands and pressed the palm print on the top of his head towards the mountain wolf.
The powerful force directly shook the stone platform into a crack. The powerful wind was like a knife cutting, leaving blood marks on the mountain wolf's skin.
"Death Armor." Shan Lang desperately raised his realm energy to the extreme, and unexpectedly rushed towards the man in the ancient palace with his palm print.
"This, this guy is going to die." The man in the ancient palace was shocked and forcibly stopped the palm print. However, he had no time to dodge and was hit by the mountain wolf. He staggered and fell to the ground.
The man in the ancient palace sat on the ground in embarrassment, his fine cloth became tattered, and his panic could not be calmed for a long time. "Once locked by the thunder palm, the palm print will be as if it has eyes, and it will definitely hit the enemy, and you can avoid it with any movement method."
I won’t lose it. I just didn’t expect that the mountain wolf would choose to lose both sides.”
"I accept." While the man from the ancient palace was stunned, the mountain wolf also stood up covered in dust, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and said to the man from the ancient palace with a tone of victory.
"The outcome is uncertain..." The classical man got up from the ground and said undecidedly.
"If you hadn't stopped in time, I might have died in hell. You won this contest." Although Shanlang lost, he defeated the man from the ancient palace in terms of appearance and courage. Since he has saved face, he will
Mingzhe protected himself.
"Hmph! I'm willing to admit defeat..." The man in the ancient palace looked at the embarrassed mountain wolf, but he could no longer muster the courage to fight again. During his thinking, his eyes happened to fall on the cat man not far away, and the resentment in his heart faded away.
point.
"This beauty belongs to you..." After Shan Lang finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave the stage.
"Stop." The man from the ancient palace took out a bag of spiritual crystals and threw it at the mountain wolf. Then he couldn't wait to walk towards the beauty of the cat tribe.
Shan Lang took the spirit crystal gracefully and walked towards the audience with a smile on his face. Mao Qi and others followed him knowingly. But when Mao Qi turned around, his eyes met the cat tribe woman, which made Mao Qi even more confused.
Unexpectedly, the cat tribe woman who said nothing actually shouted to Mao Qi: "Sir, save me."??