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Chapter 941

As Ye Luo and Mo Lu bid, the smell of gunpowder on the scene became extremely strong.

The monks around Ye Luo had begun to move away from Ye Luo unconsciously.

There was no way, no matter how you looked at what Ye Luo was doing at this time, it seemed like he was seeking death.

If this really pissed off Molu, the consequences would be disastrous.

If not, it might endanger the fish in the pond.

"Just wait for me!"

Then, Molu seemed to be furious, turned around suddenly, and actually left the room!

If nothing else, he was going downstairs to have a good argument with Ye Luo!

After all, when we were on the second floor, the hall below was too dark. Mo Lu could only confirm the direction, but could not see Ye Luo's face clearly.

"Something happened, something happened. This man is mentally ill, right? He pissed off Molu. Will he take advantage of him?"

"But no matter what, Molu probably won't take action at the auction."

"What do you know? You can't take action during the auction, but when the auction is over, do you think this person is still alive?"

Seeing this, everyone sighed for a while, and even felt a little sorry for Ye Luo.

What a nice guy. He's quite rich, but he doesn't have a very good brain.

"How dare you provoke Mo Lu? Who is this person? This prince is very interested."

"He's just a casual cultivator on the first floor. I guess he's not a big shot."

"Since he is a casual cultivator, why can't he correct his position? Can he afford to offend these big shots on the second floor?"

In the private room on the second floor, the princes of the ghost tribe, blood tribe and rock tribe could not help but murmur to themselves.

"Ye Luo, Mo Lu should have rushed down to settle the score with you."

Hun Luo looked at Ye Luo with an expression on his face as if he were watching a show, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"This guy probably didn't get enough beatings. I can just find a chance to beat him up again after I get out."

Ye Luo shook his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his lips.

He is now wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, which is how he was dressed when Fatty defeated the three Molu.

Therefore, as long as Mo Lu is not blind, he can recognize Ye Luolai at a glance when he reaches the first floor.

Then it will be interesting.

"My little friend, Zhongling Trading Company will ensure your safety, so you don't have to worry."

At this time, the great old man on the stage looked at Ye Luo with a smile and said something.

However, he did not say the second half of his sentence.

That is, once you leave Zhongling Trading Company, everything will be easy for you.

"No worries at all."

After hearing what the old man said, Ye Luo had an indifferent expression on his face, which made everyone present feel stunned.

At this time, they were able to confirm it.

This guy really doesn't have a good brain.

That is Mo Lu of the Demon Clan, the genius of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Even if we don’t mention the power behind him and just talk about his strength, how can you be his opponent?

"Let me see who is yelling at me!"

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Mo Lu came to Ye Luo with a sudden stride.

Judging from his expression, he was very ferocious, with murderous intent all over his body, and he seemed to want to tear Ye Luo alive.

"I haven't seen you all night, will your injury heal?"

Facing the menacing Mo Lu, Ye Luo remained calm, slowly raised his head and whispered.

"You...it's you..."

Seeing this familiar figure, Molu was stunned on the spot.

A black tattered cloak and a mask on his face.

Isn’t this the Ye Luo that night!

That Ye Luo who almost beat himself to death!

"What's wrong, you're not convinced when I yell at you?"

Seeing Mo Lu's appearance, Ye Luo sneered, stretched out his hand, and hugged Mo Lu over.

"No...I'm convinced...Since you want to buy this Chaos Ancient Jade, I won't compete with you..."

Upon seeing this, Molu was frightened on the spot.

That night, he was almost shaken by Ye Luo.

It was precisely because of this that he, who was extremely depressed, thought of coming to the auction to show off, so as to feel better.

Unexpectedly, I met Ye Luo here.

This is just great.

If you fail to pretend, you might get beaten!

"What...what's going on? Why are you holding your neck? Do you two know each other?"

"It seems that Molu is still afraid of this person? Why do I feel that his legs are shaking?"

"I really can't understand it. Even the ghost prince is afraid of Molu, but he behaves like a kitten in front of this person!"

Seeing Ye Luo hugging Mo Lu's neck, although they couldn't hear clearly what the two were talking about, it was enough to shock everyone.

Mo Lu, who was so aggressive before that he instantly frightened the ghost prince, turned out to be as obedient as a cat in front of this black-robed and masked man!

"Who is this person? It's too dark to be taken lightly."

"Could it be that the person who can make even Mo Lu cower is from the psychic tribe?"

"Impossible, a psychic can sit in the lobby on the first floor? Unless he is mentally ill."

Seeing this, the people in the private room on the second floor all had surprised looks on their faces, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"Go back and brighten your eyes next time!"

Then, Ye Luo pushed Mo Lu gently, his tone was a bit cold, and Mo Lu couldn't help but shudder.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Mo Lu did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately left in despair.

"My little friend, do you want to continue to increase the price?"

Seeing Mo Lu turn around and leave, the old man on the stage couldn't help but ask.

"No more, no more."

Molu muttered, as if he had lost his soul.

There was nothing he could do, he was already depressed, but he failed to show off his pussy properly and did the splits on the spot.

Now he is even more depressed.

"The first time in twelve million."

"Twelve million times a second time."

"For the third time, twelve million, congratulations to this little friend for successfully photographing the Chaos Ancient Jade."

After that, no one dared to surpass Yeluo's price.

First of all, the price is already very high, it can be said to be a sky-high price.

Another one, that's someone who even Mo Lu can't afford to offend. Everyone present is not a fool, so how dare they bid with Ye Luo.

"Twelve million, do you have that much money? Didn't you tell me that I could lend you some?"

Seeing this, Hun Luo looked at Ye Luo with a faint smile and said meaningfully.

"It's all small money, I should have enough."

Ye Luo waved his hand and immediately threw a storage bag towards the stage.

What is contained in the storage bag is naturally twelve million spiritual stones!

Ye Luo didn't say big words. For him now, this is indeed small money!

"The amount of money is no problem, little friend, take it!"

The old man took the storage bag, took a look inside, then waved his hand and threw the jade box containing the ancient jade of chaos towards Ye Luo.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Ye Luo flicked his hands and put the jade box into his storage bag, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

After this time, my Chaos Dragon Armor should become even more powerful.

"The next lot is even more incredible!"

Then, the old man on the stage smiled slightly, waved his hand and summoned a jade box again.


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