Chapter 12 Auction

In the face of the bullhead Yuanli who blocked him again, Akai did not show any mercy this time. Each punch was hit head-on with surging spiritual fireworks, cleanly and neatly knocked down several B-level bullhead muscle men, so that what they had eaten spit out blood from their throats.

Fang Xin folded his hands in front of his chest and leisurely looked at the pale fat young master of the khaki clan. Thorpe was afraid. Grass, these tauren warriors were hired by themselves for a large amount of money. Usually, one could beat more than a dozen, but now... they were all knocked down by the warrior wrapped in black iron.

Looking at the moaning tauriant warrior, Akai wiped away the blood splashed on his body and stood behind Fang Xin again as if nothing had happened.

The unlucky rhino monster Sang trembled at Akai's feet and stared at Akai. This warrior wrapped in metal has such amazing power in his body. Six...six muscle powers can be solved in three seconds. It's so scary!

Fang Xin stared at Thorpe for a moment and was very satisfied with the fear shown by the teenager. He leisurely gave a insulting middle finger to Thorpe, and then turned around and walked out of the door.

Akai grabbed Mo Sang's neck and followed Fang Xin tightly.

Then when he walked to the door, Fang Xin was stopped.

The thin middle-aged man wore a snow-white shirt, elegantly holding a cup of Cangnan blood in his hand, spread his long hair, and stopped Fang Xin directly on his way. He was followed by several servants at the auction.

"How can the distinguished guests of the clan leave in such a hurry? This seems that I, Anajie, are too rude.

"Anager!" Seeing the middle-aged man, Thorpe's eyes lit up as if he had met a savior. He quickly ran over and pointed to Fang Xin: "Annajie, you have to help me come forward. This man attacked me openly!"

Fang Xin almost vomited blood. This Thorpe is so disgusting that he must be beaten when he finds a chance in the future.

"It seems that you provoked first." Fang Xin said slowly.

The servant behind Anajie whispered a few words in his ear, and then Anajie nodded, smiled and patted Thorpe on the shoulder: "Master Thorpe, don't be angry, misunderstanding, it's a complete misunderstanding!"

He did not dare to offend Thorpe casually. Thorpe's father was very active in the business community in the Huangquan world, controlling more than a dozen commercial squatters in the upper reaches of the Lamu River, and Yunmeng Liao happened to be surrounded by these commercial squatters.

This time, Thorpe came to buy in Yunmengliao. Along the way, Anajie carefully worshipped the young master, so Thorpe became more and more arrogant in Yunmengliao.

"This one has a lot to do with our people..." Anajie pointed to Fang Xin and introduced it to Thorpe. As he spoke, his eyes slipped to Fang Xin's right ring finger.

Just now, the servant hurried to report that a white night man came in wearing the badge ring of the Black Death, so he quickly came to have a look.

Because there are generally only two kinds of people who can wear the Black Death badge ring, one is the Black Death themselves, and they have a certain status in the clan, and the other is a "vassal", which is recognized by the senior management of the Black Death and manipulated by the Black Death behind their back. Neither of them can be offended casually, because they will have a staggered relationship with the elders of the Black Dead.

As soon as Anajie saw Fang Xin, he knew that he must be a vassal, but he still didn't know which territory the vassal was from. The vassals of the Black Dead are scattered all over the Yellow Spring World. It's really not easy to get to know each of them.

After Anajie's eyes saw Fang Xin's right hand, his voice stopped abruptly and he looked at Fang Xin in surprise. What about the ring on his ring finger? Didn't the servant just say that he had a black rose love?

Fang Xin also found that something was wrong with Anajie's eyes. Following his eyes, Fang Xin suddenly found that the ring of his right ring finger was missing and his face changed slightly. I immediately searched up and down, but still couldn't find it.

"Faith, what's going on?" Anajie suddenly didn't look good and turned to look at the hedgehog servant who informed him. If the White Night Man is not a member of the clan, he will not be responsible for offending Thorpe himself, and he will bear the consequences of casually breaking into the auction.

"Are you looking for this?" A soft voice came to mind next to Fang Xin.

The beautiful and elegant Miss Emily came slowly, holding a ring in her hand.

Fang Xin fixed his eyes and was happy. The ring in her hand was the love of black rose. Although he was a little strange, how did the ring fall into her hand? However, I still took the ring gratefully.

Seeing that Fang Xin got the ring, Anajie's face softened. It turned out that it was not a fake.

The ring symbolizing status in the Black Death is divided into five colors, namely red, yellow, black, gray and white. Black Rose's love belongs to the middle position. And Anajie's origin is relatively inferior among the ethnic groups, so it is relatively low. After years of efforts, he only has a white ring - the myth of white rose.

Although Thorpe is arrogant and domineering, he is not a fool who knows nothing. As soon as he saw Fang Xin's black rose love, he knew that it was impossible for Anajie to punish Fang Xin today.

Under the comfort of Anajie's kind words, Thorpe muttered a few words and didn't say anything more.

Angry over there began to talk enthusiastically with Fang Xin, but no matter how much he tried to understand Fang Xin's situation, Fang Xin only vaguely said that he was in the mirage. The black dead in the rinna controlled four territory, so Anajie guessed at will. At the same time, he also bet that Anajie must not know the local situation. After all, the rinna is also a small place in Huangquanjie.

Just as Fang Xin and Anajie were chatting tentatively, suddenly the magic mulberry caught in Akai's hand struggled desperately.

Fang's confidence was tight, and he quickly gave Akai a look and motioned him to let Mo Sang be quiet.

"Mosang? Why do you want to catch Mo Sang? He is the warrior I hired!"

Thorpe jumped up and shouted at Fang Xin, looking at Mo Sang, who was held in his throat by Akai, in surprise. It turned out that Mo Sang's struggle just attracted his attention. He saw at a glance that the man was the mercenary he had hired in other villages a few days ago.

"Mom, how can it be so coincidental!" Fang's confidence was depressed for a while.

"He once killed my master's slave!" Without waiting for Fang Xin to answer, Akai said in a low voice, "So in order to maintain the dignity of our territory, we must punish him!"

"Anji, he is my mercenary!" Seeing that Fang Xin did not let go, Thorpe felt that he had no face and quickly asked Anajie for help.

Anajie pondered and turned to Fang Xin with a smile. His eyes were soft: "Fang Xin's family from the rage forest, why should he be so angry for a slave? If you can release the mercenary, I can compensate ten slaves!"