"She must be at least eighty years old! Why should I buy it back? Should I give it to her for her retirement?"
"Get the hell out of here, you piece of trash!"
"I'll make a quickie!"
There were various shouts from the audience. The scarred man on the stage looked at them with a smile. Suddenly he clapped his hands and pointed at a 1.8-meter strong man in the audience: "I heard it. This friend offered me a Quaker, but also
Anyone bid?
No!
OK, deal!
My friend, you have made a profit. This old lady is not 80 years old. She is exactly 77 years old this year. She is still young. You must treat her well when you buy it back!"
The scarred man looked at the strong man with a look on his face that said you had earned it.
"Pooh!"
The strong man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
I didn't regret it, after all, it was just a Quaker, so just put it in your pocket and throw it away.
"The next one, this one is awesome..."
As the scarred man spoke, he opened a cage and pulled out a strong man whose hands and feet were bound: "This guy is strong, capable of working, fighting, and training. The important thing is that he is here
It's huge, and if you have special needs, it's definitely worth the money.
The disadvantage is that it can be eaten.
For a capable and capable muscular man, the starting price is twenty quarks, and each increase in price shall not be less than one quark, and the transaction price shall not be lower than the starting price.”
This auction still aroused the interest of many people, especially those with special hobbies, who were particularly enthusiastic about increasing the price.
In the end, the deal was settled for thirty-five quid.
Next, the lots were pulled out for a quick glance and then auctioned off, with almost no unsold items.
Especially when several women with alluring looks, devilish figures and scantily clad clothes were led out, the atmosphere in the entire venue reached a climax.
Whether you have money to buy it or not, bursts of sharp whistles and howls fill the air with the smell of hormones.
"Okay, here comes the final lot!"
The scarred man suddenly became excited: "Whether it's the products I caught or the products I took out of my hands, there are countless of them!
but!
I have never seen anything like this!
The starting price for this lot is 200 quarks. Each increase in price shall not be less than 20 quarks, and the transaction price shall not be less than the starting price!”
Before I even saw the product, I heard that the starting price was 200 quarts, which made the audience in an uproar.
The highest transaction price of dozens of lots just now was only 55 quarts.
What kind of product is this with a starting price of only 200 quarts?
Even if a New York City driver puts it here, it’s not worth the price, right?
Just as everyone was talking and looking forward to it, a young man pulled a rope and walked out from the side door of the auction stage.
Everyone ignored the young man pulling the rope and looked back along the rope eagerly.
Even Zhou Yang, who came here to see the Moving Steel Town, was intrigued and looked behind him along the rope.
Soon, a pair of small white hands appeared from behind the curtain.
On her wrists, there were handcuffs made of steel plates, locking her two hands together.
Then, a long, white thigh stepped out.
But - she seems to be resisting!
Finally, as the young man pulled hard, the woman staggered and was finally pulled out from behind the curtain.
"Ouch!"
"hiss!"
"big!"
"so big!"
"too big!"
Zhou Yang couldn't help but blink.
It’s not that I can’t control my eyes, it’s just too big!
Looking up from the big part, you can see a very beautiful face, with blue twin tails, and long hair flowing down to her waist!
Looking down from the big part, you can see the slender waist, and further down, you can see a pair of amazingly long and slender legs.
She is truly a magnet, a beauty that is hard to take your eyes away from!
"wrong!"
When Zhou Yang glanced at this woman's wrist, he was suddenly startled.
Black bracelet-like watch.
This is a time traveler!
Zhou Yang looked at that beautiful face again, with an expression of resistance. Frustration, decadence, exhaustion, and many negative states could be seen on her face.
"Looking like her dress, she looks like Qin Nv from the League of Legends. However, she must have been so miserable. She was caught by indigenous traffickers and was auctioned off as a commodity!"
Zhou Yang groped his chin.
"How is it? Is it worth the money? With this beautiful face, this devilish figure, and this holy temperament, is there a more beautiful woman than her in this world?
what are you waiting for?
The auction begins!"
The scarred man shouted excitedly.
At this time, the situation suddenly reached its peak.
"I'll pay you two hundred and five!"
"Two hundred and fifty-five!"
"Each price increase must not be less than twenty quid!"
"Two hundred and seven!"
"three hundred!"
"Three hundred and two!"
"Three hundred and four!"
"Three hundred and six!"
The price surged upward amid waves of outcry.
"five hundred!"
Just when everyone was shouting three hundred and six, someone suddenly called the price to five hundred.
This silenced the shouting for a short time.
Everyone looked at this person, and it turned out to be a strange new face.
Every time southerners gather, it is not just an auction, but also a gathering to exchange materials and exchange what they have.
We have been meeting each other for many years, and even if we don't know each other, most of us are familiar with each other's faces.
But no one recognized this face, and he was an Oriental.
After making eye contact with each other, they found that no one had brought these two people, and no one knew them.
"I'll give you five..."
In the calm, someone shouted the price.
"one thousand!"
But before he finished shouting, he heard the Eastern man interrupt him.
At this moment, the smiling face of the scarred man on the auction stage turned cold: "This friend looks strange, isn't he here to cause trouble?"
As he said this, some of his men below the stage had already drawn their swords.
Sona, the piano girl, couldn't help but look at Zhou Yang, her eyes filled with hope and worry, and her emotions were very complicated.
"You strange boy, think that we southerners are vegetarians! I see that this boy has tender skin and tender flesh. I will arrest him. How many quaks are you willing to give me?"
A strong white man who was more than two meters tall, fat and as strong as a mountain shouted around and stretched out his arms to grab Zhou Yang.
It seemed that he planned to catch this pretty boy and sell him as a commodity on the spot.
Zhou Yang glanced at this man.
"court death!"
After saying that, Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the void at his side. He immediately grasped the hilt of a sword and pulled it out. A broad sword flashing with a sharp edge was drawn out in the void.
