Chapter 38 Dirk Auction

Chapter 38 Dirk Auction

"I think we don't have to do anything now. We do more mistakes, do less mistakes, and don't do well." Molik St. Daldo looked at the other three with a calm face to see if they had any opinions about it.

"There is no one in Gaojian, and there is one in low Jianjian. He is very talkative. If he cuts him with a knife, he will be finished. Anyway, his father has long forgotten that there is such a number person." Douba Wenda Sandaldo played with his bulging two muscles and looked indifferently.

"Second brother, you are eleven years old this year, and you are more than ten years old, and only the sixth brother and I are not yet ten years old. To be honest, I am not in a hurry at all. You can do whatever you like. I am Aosu, and I am satisfied with walking the dog or something." The beast bully is like his honorific title, and the beast wants to wander around all day long. Da.

Venda-Sandaldo, a drug bully, sat quietly in the corner and said nothing. His long-term dealing with poisons made him more and more thin, like a bamboo pole, with few flesh, and his face was pale and scary.

"At least you can express your opinions. The benefits we get at the coming ceremony are up to us. I secretly explored my father's words. He also has no intention to care about that waste wood matter. The empire has long had a rule that the young master of the fief must be equal to the title. We are better than him in any way. Why is he better than me? We get the title first, and the toad is Hou Jue. Are you willing to be the second brother, the fifth brother and the ninth brother? I'm not reconciled. Why am I just an aristocrat (aristocrat without a title)? Why?

"Sixth brother, it's so loud. Isn't there a title for the coming-of-age ceremony? Why are you howling?" Ao Su can't stand the way Brother Six has been wrinkled all day long. It's extremely annoying, so Ao Su likes to face him most.

"How much do you know about Morrow? Don't talk nonsense here." Kevin, who had been silent, stood up, swept around the elegant room and sneered, "I also want to see my lovely black-backed golden-horned python, so I won't accompany you."

Joke, the matter of the fief has been arranged by the above, and it's none of us how to divide it. We just walk around, and it's not necessarily "top secret" here. It's really a straw bag. What's not good to choose? Choose your own restaurant and gather for a secret meeting. I think, we have been monitored for a long time.

"Be careful of being eaten by a poisonous python, disgusting guy." Molik looked at each other angrily, and Kevin was too faceless.

"I know that the second elder is in charge of here. I happen to know that the second elder is your person, Molik, my sixth brother, don't look at the little people in the world." The poisonous snake of tolerant is terrible, like my own shame. I guess you won't treat me as a poisonous snake, wow hahahaha...

"Brother Six! What do you mean?" Unexpectedly, he was fooled, and Ao Su got angry on the spot.

"Six brother!" Although Wenda didn't say it, the meaning was obvious.

Damn Kevin, everything is going to crush me, and I, Molik, am not easy to bully.

Put on a smiling face, press the shoulders of the fifth brother Wenda and the ninth brother Aosu, and hurriedly laughed, "It's not that you don't know the sophomore drug bully. Can you believe his words?"

Kun off Molik's hand, Wen Dapi smiled and said, "I don't know if you don't believe what the second brother said. I don't believe what you said. Is your literary bully a fake again!"

Don't forget that you cheated 100,000 gold coins from the Colosseum last time. I remember that your smiling face at that time was the same as now. I don't like you.

His face trembled, and Molik's face turned blue. "What's the matter, second brother, you must have remembered it wrong." The explanation will only deepen the misunderstanding, and that's true. Molik can't explain it. He can only laugh and throw the ball. "Fifth brother, you have to believe me. I'm sincere this time." Molick is going crazy, but With a smile on his face, these brothers are really difficult to deal with.

"Are you done?"

"It's over. Hey... Fifth brother, don't go!" Molik hurriedly took Wenda's hand.

"Shh! It's so close." Mock looked bitterly at Wenda calmly putting away the sword, and then swaggered away, almost missing his right hand.

"Ninth brother, don't sleep, our one mother, the same father and mother, even if you don't believe my words, the father will be very sad." After leaving two and another one, Molik continued to lobby, and it was easy to deal with the brainless Aosu.

"Don't quarrel."

"Roar..." A fiery red lion suddenly appeared and roared at Molik, as if he had chosen someone to eat.

"Sixth-order spirit beast, black fire lion." Molik stood aside and his face kept changing, "Humph!" Finally, he felt that he could not fight the sixth-order fire lion and had no choice but to leave.

When he came to the fifth basement floor of Jinxiangyu, the second elder came to him, "Molick, how's it going?"

Looking at the thin old man, Molik was much more comfortable, "Dunpa, I can't say them." Molik sat on the ground decadently.

"Molick, do you remember what I said? The young master is mysterious and difficult to be right. The second young master is cold and cunning. The fifth young master is brave and fierce, and he has few strategies.

"But why haven't they been lodged by me?" Molick was very puzzled.

"That's the people behind them who are difficult to deal with," the second elder Jet Dardo sighed.

"What about Morrow?"

"A loser, I don't know where to lie down now?" The second elder Jet Daldo smiled sarcastically, "Son, our days are long. Don't be discouraged. Come on, there is a good thing today. Grandpa will make you happy."

Moluo, who was used as a piece of useless wood, practiced his skills in the study.

Is this what they call waste wood?

Purple gas came from the south... Cao Han looked deeply at a trace of purple gas in his hand and was extremely puzzled. It was the first time to absorb purple gas. He didn't think that the purple gas of the world came from the south.

The purple virtual sword, also known as the polar yang god sword, is an alternative magic weapon, a magic weapon that goes to the pole. It uses the yang qi and a single material flying sword to raise the sword with qi, and it uses the first wisp of purple gas and domineering spirit of the early sun, which contains nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine days. It can't be practiced in the middle. Any mistake, so those who can practice this kind of sword can be counted with one hand. Taking out the "rain flash", the grass cold stroked the ice blue spirit sword made of ice and blue sea dragon jade, and poured the small purple air in his hand into the spirit sword.

The success of the first time determines the achievement of the sword. The more purple gas is poured into the sword for the first time, the stronger the potential of the sword, and the more obvious the effect will be. This is the first time to practice the sword with anger, so pay special attention to it. I don't have the three flavors of real fire. I can't refine the sword, and purple gas can also practice the best sword.

Looking at the trembling spiritual sword, Cao Hanshen immediately divided the purple air in his hand into two groups, one ball into the sword with all his strength, and one ball wrapped the sword body. The ice blue spirit sword shook violently, and the purple gas also gathered and dispersed from time to time. Seeing that it was about to fail, the grass cold was in a hurry and immediately forcibly collected it into the purple mansion. In this way, the grass cold took a great risk. Maybe the sword will destroy people.

But now I can't take care of it, because Cao Han deeply "sees" that the sword has formed a purple heart. As long as you stick to it, you can succeed.

Shut your breath and concentrate, squeeze all the aura in your body into the purple house, press the sword with force, cast your heart with qi, look at the purple ice blue spirit sword in the blue, and the grass can finally be relieved.

The ice blue spirit sword was released, and the ice blue sword body faintly revealed purple light. The word "rain flash" was engraved on the hilt of the sword, and the cold and deep thoughts returned to the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

"Han Shen, this is the blue ice and sea jade, or the thousand-year-old spiritual jade, given to you, remember to miss me..."

I will definitely go home, wait for me!

The grass cold deeply inserted the "rain flash" into the ground and slowly walked out of the study. Today, he still has important things to do.

Tomorrow is the largest annual auction in Tianxiang Plain. The venue is the Dirk Auction. Lord Fat Pig's body seems to be proportional to his ability.

Hey! Today, I should take back my things. When I came to the gate, Cao Han deeply shouted, "Haber, come to the gate. We're going out for a trip."

Harber came when he heard the sound, looked at the new door, and there was a cold grass on his face. He smiled and asked, "What's wrong with the young master? I don't seem to have heard that you have something to go out!"

"Secret, come on, Hubble, let's go. Today I'll show you a series of good plays and let you see what art is." Cao Han is deeply happy and hates it. The purple virtual sword "rain flash" has been practiced, and he has an amulet, and his heart has long been blooming.

I think that Shen Tu practiced more than 90 handfuls in those years, but he didn't practice it. At this point, the grass is much better than him. His mana is not as good as that, and he is still good at practicing swords.

Cao Hanshen has already automatically slaughtered the god. The purple virtual polar sword has nothing to do with people's cultivation, unless it is a great power. Purple gas is also called emperor's spirit. It is about fate. Master, I have no fate. If you are predestined with it, you can succeed.

1 to 90, it is simply a complete victory, sitting in the carriage with a cold smile, giggling happily.

"Young master finally laughed. Hey, he was only ten years old and carried such a heavy burden. The young master is too bitter." Haber silently looked at the grass and couldn't give your father's love, but I would regard you as my good grandson. Haber smiled kindly and took out a small book and looked at it. It was the capital flow account book in the house. , the above is recorded by Rabe numbers 0 to 9, and Hubble has always regarded it as a treasure.

The matter in the house has not really been talked to Eno, and the appointment of her housekeeper has not been issued, and Haber has worked hard to take the lead.

"Your Excellency, the Dirk auction has arrived." The driver stopped, opened the door of the carriage, went down and arched his back, bowed his head and said.

"Uh-huh!" Looking at Harper, the grass didn't move.

"Young master, isn't this Lord Dirk's auction?" Hubble saw the Dirk auction coming and going through the car window, with a surprised face. The noise here was completely beyond Hubble's expectation.

Under the eyes of the cold grass, Hubble nervously stepped on the coachman's back and got out of the carriage. It was the responsibility of the master to 'explore the way' before the master, but what Hubble saw in the cold eyes of the grass was respect, which was almost impossible in the children of the aristocracy, because Noble children have a kind of pride under his parents' atmosphere, and their subordinates can't be respected.

"Yes, we are also here to have fun today." Seeing that Huber got out of the carriage and raised his hand, Cao Han smiled deeply and jumped out of the carriage, laughing! I am a great flower of excellence in China. I respect the old and love the young. How can I step on the back of an old man who can be my grandfather? It will be struck by lightning.

The driver looked at a gold coin handed over by Cao Han deeply in surprise. His face blushed like an apple, which was generally a silver coin. This, the noble child actually gave himself a gold coin, (a gold coin is enough for a month's living expenses of an ordinary civilian family). The old driver put his hand on the clothes and rubbed his hands. The fact The old man's hands are not dirty.

"Adult, slow down!" The driver is very grateful for his wise name and the child's character. He is really a good child, and he will definitely be a good aristocrat in the future.

When the old driver saw the noble young master, he was always called an adult. One of the ten would give him a tip. The driver saw more people and occasionally knew a little about the hobbies of the nobles. Every time the old driver took peace of mind, those fat and pink-faced nobles would keep the silver coins on the ground every time, but today the old driver is ashamed. But for the sake of the family, he had to take it. This is the bitch in the mouth of the nobles and their lives.

Cao Hanshen is actually rewarded for his great talent. It is also the basic instinct of people in the 2280s to treat others. If he knows that the driver will say adult when he meets people, I don't know if he will give him gold coins!

"Do you have any invitations?" A doorman politely stopped them.

"No." Harper stepped forward and smiled at the waiter.

"Sorry, our Dirk auction only invited guests today. If you don't have an invitation, you can't enter. How about I ask Lord Deke what to do?" The waiter was unstable and angry, and Xu Xu replied.

"Okay." Cao Han hesitated for a moment before responding.

"Please wait a moment." The waiter performed a 'please' etiquette and Shi Ran left.