I wish the two sides would start fighting immediately so that they could get angry.
"Uh! Butterboy, do you want to go down to the river to feed the fish?" Hong Lingluo was unhappy. You are clearly trying to pick on me.
"Girl, if you want to go, I will make it happen for you." Butterboy responded with an indifferent expression.
"Crack!"
Hong Lingluo got angry and slapped the table. A wine bowl on the table spun and flew into the air. It was full of wind noise and flew like a wind knife towards the butter boy who was sitting a few tables away.
The frightened bidders who passed by the wine bowl quickly lowered their heads on the table, fearing that if they touched the deadly wine bowl, they would probably lose a piece of flesh on their heads.
"Girl, this pot of wine is too strong, I'm not interested in it!" The young man made a pun, stretched out his chopsticks and moved forward a little, and the wine bowl immediately turned around and spun back.
The hand was so strong that not a drop of white wine was thrown out of the bowl.
Moreover, the speed doubled when it turned back, causing a terrible wind noise.
The 'heads' under the wine bowl felt as if they were about to be removed at any time, and their faces turned pale with fear, but they did not dare to move around casually.
If the wine bowl changes direction and happens to hit him in a flash, wouldn't the game be over immediately?
Chi!
When the wine bowl returned to the sky where it came from, at this moment, the masked woman suddenly stretched out her finger and flicked it in the air.
The wine bowl immediately jumped up and appeared in front of Mr. Cream.
That speed actually hints at the rudiments of a space jump.
Just when everyone thought that Mr. Cream was going to be unlucky, the old man in cloth clothes sitting next to him stretched out his hand, and the wine bowl spun twice and was grasped by the old man.
However, in an instant, the wine bowl disappeared.
Where is the bowl?
Many people were searching with their eyes wide open, but a bowl as big as an adult's fist disappeared out of thin air. Could this be a legendary magic?
Including Master Qi’s eyes almost turned into bells.
Only Xiao Qiyue shook his head calmly, as expected.
The realm of metamorphosis is the realm of metamorphosis. How can one innately compete with it?
"Hahaha, I would like to lend you some flowers to offer to Buddha." The old man in commoner clothes suddenly laughed three times and slowly extended his palms.
ah!
Suddenly, many people screamed.
It turned out that the wine bowl was crushed into a handful of powder by the old man in an instant.
Moreover, the wine in the bowl was shaped into an ice bead and suspended in the air above the powder, as if a mysterious and transparent ball was spinning.
An innate warrior can also crush a wine bowl into pieces, for example, the size of a soybean.
However, it is difficult to knead it into a powder like flour.
Moreover, grabbing the bowl and kneading the powder is done in an instant, which is even more impossible in such a short time.
Moreover, at the same time, the wine in the bowl has to be condensed into an ice ball as big as a pigeon egg and suspended in the air, which is even more impossible.
Therefore, there is no need to guess at all. Only the innately powerful can do it, at least the Mortal Realm.
A 'Little Grandmaster' figure suddenly appeared in the auction house. Naturally, everyone was immediately shocked.
call!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the ice ball was spinning, and the powdery porcelain powder was driven by the ice ball. It spread out like a nebula revolving around the planet and occupied an area of half a foot.
It looked like a nebula slowly rolling towards Hong Lingluo's table.
Under the nebula, there are faint Qi flowers flashing. This is the "one flower gathering on the top" of a strong person in the Mortal Realm. It is indeed a strong person in the Mortal Realm who has become a human flower.
Xiao Qiyue discovered that the masked woman sitting at the head seat of Hong Lingluo's table seemed to be deeply surprised, and her veil moved slightly.
The woman stretched out her white hand and patted the 'fake nebula'.
Peng!
Suddenly, the starlight dimmed, the nebula dispersed, and porcelain powder spread all over the faces of the people at the tables next to them.
Although the woman was able to resist the old man's strong attack, she did so with great reluctance. Although she was not disgraced, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the woman's strength was still slightly inferior to the old man's.
It's just that the unlucky one is the table next to me.
Although angry, no one at the table dared to say a word.
If someone can directly receive a blow from a young master-level old man, it is still a half-step of transformation.
Even though he had just stepped into the realm of transformation, the fire was not as strong as that of the old man.
He is also a master he cannot afford to offend, so he will definitely suffer the consequences of being mute.
The moment Xiao Qiyue clapped the woman's hands, he finally saw a butterfly-shaped flower on the woman's head - Euphyllum cereus!
People often use the term "ephemeral flower in the pan" to describe the shortness of life. This "excellent epiphyllum" looks like a colorful butterfly that is proud of the world.
It is extremely beautiful, but its life is extremely short. Once it appears, its prosperity will come to an end.
It was not a good sign that a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm would condense into this flower. Xiao Qiyue saw the flower of popularity at the moment when the woman's energy fluctuated, and also faintly felt a hint of morbid beauty.
Could it be that this woman is sick?
However, the masked woman's Qi fluctuations only opened and closed in an instant, and Xiao Qiyue was unable to detect the detailed situation.
"Alright, Shopkeeper Wang, let's announce that we will buy this Gui Yuan Stone with a value of 200,000 taels." The commoner old man won, and naturally the stone belonged to him.
Of course, the old man did not rely on his old age to sell it, but he exported it at an extra price of 20,000 taels more than Hong Lingluo, so he did not use his power to overwhelm others.
Naturally, this price was what Mr. Cream had called out before.
The old man was too embarrassed to deal with him in a downgraded manner. Wouldn't that be a slap in the face to his nephew?
However, Xiao Qiyue found it quite strange.
Young Master Butterfly calls Old Man Qingbu his uncle, which obviously indicates that Young Master Butterfly is the nephew of Old Man Qingbu.
But it made Xiao Qiyue feel like he was the servant of Young Master Butter?
First, Young Master Butterfly sat in the main seat, while the old man in green cloth, as his uncle, sat at the side.
The status is clear at a glance.
Secondly, from the beginning of the speech to now, it seems that Mr. Cream is the main speaker, and this uncle is just the executor. There is something very strange in this.
Sure enough, the maid Hong Lingluo didn't refute and could only sit down depressedly.
"Okay, I declare..." Wang Zhaori nodded, naturally he had no objection, otherwise, he would be asking for trouble.
"210,000!" At this time, Xiao Qiyue spoke.
Suddenly, the audience's attention was shocked.
There was a one-eyed dragon that was thrown into the Red River to feed the fish, and now another one that is not afraid of death actually jumps out?
Even Master Qi and Manager Guo beside me were startled. I said, Mr. Xiao, I am at the level of a junior grandmaster. Aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Even the City Lord's Mansion cannot afford to cause such a hard fight.
"I'm sorry, this young master, the Guiyuan Stone Yipinxuan has decided to take a photo of this young master." Wang Zhaori did not dare to offend a strong man at the junior master level. He glanced at Xiao Qiyue and found that there was no
Yes, he immediately shook his head and refused.
"What a joke! Do you, Yipinxuan, have to classify the items in your auction into strong and weak ones? Then you might as well verify it directly at the door. Whoever has the bigger fist will leave the good stuff to him. Why else hold an auction?" Xiao Qiyue sneered.