A grand auction finally came to an end. After all, there were only a dozen or so families with the financial resources to take the treasures, but more people lost their money and became spectators.
In the inner guest hall, Elder Yanshan's face was glowing red, and he felt that the Linhuang in front of him was extremely friendly. Not only did he have the honor to witness the Howling Eight Desolations, but it also made the auction house earn more than 26 million.
"My little friend, these two things are the picture of the Four Symbols and the Jade Clothes with Golden Threads that you took!"
"There are 44 million in this white jade card, which is all the remaining assets after deducting the two treasures!"
Yanshan said with a smile and handed the three things to Lin Huang.
"Thank you Master Yanshan!"
Lin Huang smiled warmly, but not so enthusiastically. The latter did nothing, but made more than 26 million, which made Lin Huang feel very unhappy.
Afterwards, Lin Huang threw the Four Elephants Suppressing the World Picture and the White Jade Card into the storage ring, took out the jade dress with gold threads, and sighed in admiration.
The jade garment with golden threads contains a hint of the mystery of the Holy Body, which is what Lin Huang values.
Seeing Lin Huang take out the jade garment with golden threads, Jun Qingcheng who was standing beside him snorted twice and said, "You are not allowed to wear it!"
Um?
Lin Huang turned his head in confusion and saw Jun Qingcheng's eyebrows furrowed, his face full of jealousy, "That woman named Yaoyao has worn it, you are not allowed to wear it!"
Ahem...
In the guest room, Master Yanshan suddenly coughed.
Lin Huang also smiled awkwardly. After handing the gold jade coat to Lin Cangxue, he took Jun Qingcheng's little hand and said with a smile: "I won't know how to wear it even if I die!"
Jun Qingcheng snorted twice, and then the jealousy on his face slowly disappeared.
In the guest room, Lin Huang and Yan Shan exchanged a few polite words before leading the three of them away.
On the street corner outside the auction house, the big white cat and the little black cat were looking around, and from time to time they would touch their round bellies contentedly, looking so naive as to how many miraculous elixirs they had secretly taken.
And Xiao Hei's body seemed to have grown up quite a bit, becoming over a foot long, like a small black snake, but with a towering head and horns and radiant claws.
Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang took action, carrying the two little guys, and hurried out of Lingyun Imperial City.
As the saying goes, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade.
At the auction, a few people bought the Four Symbols of the World and the Jade Clothes with Golden Threads. Naturally, they will be remembered by interested people.
The simple thing is that with the two major martial arts in front, I am afraid that most of the warriors will go to intercept Qianyin Valley and Fengyu Tower.
Lin Huang can safely deal with Song Wugui who is about to appear.
After leaving Lingyun Imperial City, the four of them went directly into the Qinglong Mountains. The jungle there was dense and it was a good battlefield, and it was not easy to be noticed.
In the jungle, it was quiet and quiet, and there seemed to be no life at all.
Squeak.
In less than half an hour, a group of eleven people appeared, breaking dead branches and moving forward, appearing to be a bit unscrupulous.
Among these people, the one surrounded at the center was a burly middle-aged man. The latter looked very ordinary, but his brows were stained with blood, and he did not dare to be looked down upon.
The middle-aged man's body is surrounded by the aura of ten black-clothed Wuhou, condensed together, like a deep sea.
In the jungle, Song Wugui frowned slightly, but he saw a round body moving a hundred feet in front of him at a terrifyingly fast speed.
Song Wugui waved his arm and ordered everyone to chase and kill him.
He is bound to win the Golden Jade Clothes. Only in this way can he stop the extremely mysterious assassination of the Thirteenth Killer, and turn defeat into victory when the Thirteenth Killer takes action.
It's just that Song Wugui never thought that among the four little dolls he was chasing at the moment, there were two of them.
Fighting in the jungle, everyone thinks they are the hunter, but they don't know who is the real prey.
In the jungle, Fatty Bai ran so fast that he made a loud noise. Dozens of people rushed behind him, and their speed was extremely fast, far beyond what Fatty Bai could match.
However, Lin Huang and others disappeared.
It wasn't that Lin Huang wanted Fatty Bai to be used as bait, but that the latter's world-dominating body really couldn't be hidden.
In just a few breaths, the dozens of black-clad Wuhou who were chasing Fatty Bai arrived in front of Fatty Bai, causing him to stop in his tracks.
Without any words, everyone just attacked Bai Xiaopang directly.
call out!
At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly flashed out from the jungle, catching many Wuhou off guard. In just a breath, a Wuhou was killed from the waist.
Everyone frowned and saw a girl in a crimson dress and a snow-white gauze suddenly appear in the jungle.
The girl holds a three-foot green sword in her hand and stands like a fairy.
Song Wugui frowned, obviously feeling the power of Jun Qingcheng. After scanning the nine Wuhou, he raised his eyebrows confidently and said with a smile: "I am not interested in the Four Symbols to Suppress the World. I will hand over the golden jade clothes."
, I am willing to pay 10 million to buy it!"
In the jungle, Jun Qingcheng remained calm and silent. Lin Huang, who was hiding, smiled. He didn't expect that Song Wugui would be so ethical in robbing things.
"Don't agree?"
When Song Wugui saw that Jun Qingcheng didn't reply, his brows knitted together, and then he waved his hand decisively, "Just kill them all!"
Suddenly, the nine great Wuhous rose up and rushed towards Bai Xiaopang and Jun Qingcheng. Their momentum swept through the entire jungle, like a roaring wave in an angry sea.
Jun Qingcheng raised her head without any fear, Qiu Shui's eyes boiled with fighting intent, and then he stabbed out with a sword...
Among the dead ancient trees, Lin Huang's eyes were piercing, staring at Song Wugui who was standing calmly in the field. Only when the latter had his hands behind his back and closed his sleeves, he suddenly rushed out and struck Song Wugui with a Cross Yama.
Return.
Song Wugui's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively raised his gun to respond to the enemy, but he saw a terrifying cross sword slashing down on his head, and landed on him with a loud bang.
In the jungle, Song Wugui suddenly flew out like a kite with its string broken.
Lin Huang followed him like a shadow, holding the demon-suppressing knife in his hand, and struck out with the God of Death, aiming to chop off the latter's head with one strike.
At this moment, when Song Wugui landed on the ground, a spear whizzed towards Lin Huang like a long dragon. The terrifying aura it contained made Lin Huang's heart tremble and he immediately retreated away.
After the shot, Song Wugui also stood up, looking pale and coughing twice, but there were no wounds on his body. And on his chest that was torn by the sword energy, there was a piece of iron armor with a cross reflected on it.
The sword glowed, but it didn't break it into pieces after all.
Song Wugui put his hands behind his hands, stared at Lin Huang with sharp eyes, and said with murderous intent, "Who are you, and why do you know to ambush me here?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and smiled, but did not reply. Instead, he held up the demon-suppressing knife again and started fighting towards the latter.
Ceng Ceng Ceng.
In the jungle, the sound of the jingle and the sword echoed constantly. Jun Qingcheng and Bai Xiaopang stopped the nine Wuhou who were guarding Song Wugui.
Lin Huang and Song Wugui were fighting in the same place. The two of them were constantly clashing with their wild swords and spears. Every move was extremely shocking, and the battle was evenly matched.
However, Song Wugui was wearing iron armor and his defense was surprisingly strong. Linhuang's Cross Yama Luo, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, was not broken. It was very difficult to kill the latter in a short time.
In the field, Song Wugui showed a look of disdain on his face as he thrust out one shot after another. Each shot exuded unparalleled domineering power and possessed the realm of a Marquis of Wu, which made Lin Huang feel a little strenuous.
"A little kid dares to ambush me. Do you really think that I am a sick cat?"
Song Wugui sneered, and the scream of the blood crow suddenly sounded in his body, causing Song Wugui's momentum to rise, and it had the power to suppress the entire audience...