Chapter 63 Evil (!)

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Silent.

All the monks pricked up their ears. They were curious about who this woman was?

After a cup of tea, no one spoke.

Is that woman afraid of Nanlu Xianzong and dare not make a sound? However, her price has been shouted out. Even if she doesn't say anything, if she has to go, won't she slap Nanlu Xianzong in the face?

Mrs Shuidai said again, "Is there anyone who has a higher price than this Taoist friend? If not, this Xuanbao will return..."

"Hate! Our Nanlu Xianzong offered 12.5 million pieces! I'd like to see where this is, hum..." Chu Zhaoyun's gloomy voice and snorted coldly, and he was furious.

"The price of a female nun increased by one million. Can't you Nanlu Xianzong compare with a nun? Haha~”

Gao Changfeng laughed wildly. Although Hengyue Xianzong gave up competing for Xuanbao, how could he be willing to get it by Nanlu Xianzong?

When everyone was reminded by this sentence, their eyes gradually became contemptuous.

Chu Zhaoyun couldn't see everyone's eyes, but he still felt hot on his cheeks and couldn't help resenting Gao Changfeng's vicious mouth.

"15 million." The cold female voice sounded again, instantly raising the price to an incredible height.

Everyone only felt that their lips were dry and their bodies trembling. Such a price has subverted all their imaginations and stacked so many spiritual stones together to form a mountain?

Chu Zhaoyun was finally quite clear at this time. This voice came from the third floor of the hall. She is not from the cold water ice palace!? A lot of doubts came to my mind, and then I thought, which other force in Middle-earth dared to compete with Nanlu Xianzong?

"Taoist friends of Nanlu Xianzong, are you still adding the price?"

There is a trace of surprise in Mrs. Shuidai's eyes. As an auctioneer, it is her duty to auction things. She should not have been worried about the bidder, but she is now worried about the owner of this cold voice, perhaps because she is also a woman, or just because she dares to challenge Nanlu Xianzong in front of thousands of thousands of people. Authority.

"Well, give this treasure to this female Taoist friend. If there is a chance, you should see the true face of this female Taoist friend!"

Chu Zhaoyun's voice is simply squeezed out of his teeth, and the resentment and resentment can be heard as long as he is not a fool.

Before everyone could react, Mrs. Shuidai said first, "Well, congratulations to this Taoist friend in the 1388 pavilion for shooting this top-quality mysterious treasure with 15 million top-grade spiritual stones."

When the words fell, Mrs. Shuidai waved her hand, and the black box was escorted by eight black robes and sent to *.

Until the end of the auction, people still don't know who fell to this top-grade Xuanbao. About the identity of the nun, it has become mysterious in everyone's eyes. Almost all the topics are around the woman who smashed the top-grade Xuanbao with 15 million top-grade spiritual stones...

The same Hengyue Xianzong's declaration of war on Nanlu Xianzong is also an explosive thing. Almost all of them left the venue quickly after the auction. Before the storm breaks out, they will tell their families, friends and clans what they have seen today and plan to save their lives...

In a five-story pavilion, Chu Zhaoyun's face turned into a pig liver and slapped the Cuixin window fiercely, but the strong force only left a shallow white mark on the Cuixin window. If Zhang Yan saw it, he must praise him: The formation set by the master was really good, and he actually resisted Yuanyingxiu. The rage of the scholar was unhapped...

The other ten monks of Nanlu Xianzong around Chu Zhaoyun also looked very ugly at this time, especially Lang Yongqin. This time, ten elders of the sect came to Qianjing City and were originally received by him. Unexpectedly, such a shameful thing would happen, which was even more aggravating than a slap in the face!

No one spoke, and the dull atmosphere made them feel worse.

I don't know how long it took, a sharp voice sounded, "We didn't plan to get anything good from this auction. Brothers, let's not forget the purpose of this trip."

Purpose? Everyone's eyes lit up.

They remembered the map of the secret land of Yunxian, the teenager with the treasure of Buddha and demon...

"Is this the excitement you asked me to watch?"

Zhang Yan looked at Lan Rongruo with endless aftertaste and couldn't help shaking his head. From the beginning to the end of the auction, although there are many rare magic weapons, this does not attract the rich Zhang Yan's interest at all. The last wave only involved Nanlu Xianzong and Hengyue Xianzong, as well as the mysterious nun, and several other forces were not involved in this muddy water interest at all. This made Zhang Yan feel that Lan Rong Ruo exaggerated a little, which was simply a waste of time!

Lan Rong looked at Zhang Yan with a displeasure face and said, "Why, isn't this lively? Don't you think it's exciting for a top-quality Xuanbao to cause a battle between two super sects?

Zhang Yan sighed gently and remembered that these big forces came for themselves. How could a top-grade Xuanbao make them fight against each other as soon as their brains were hot?

Before they find themselves, they will not fight at all!

Zhang Yan is abnormally determined.

Lan Rong put away his smiling face and learned from Zhang Yan. He sighed gently and said, "Those big forces are coming for you. You are one of my deacon elders of Zhenlongfang. You should help you with courtesy. This auction is just for you to see what forces are coming for you, know yourself and know your enemy, and have a clear consciousness.

Zhang Yan was stunned. It was not until this moment that he understood Lan Rongruo's intention to invite him to come. His heart was warm and he remembered this affection in his heart.

If Lanrong knew what Zhang Yan was thinking, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Even the giant Zhenlongfang dares not fight against the major forces in the Middle-earth. It's trivial and doesn't help you substantially help you. I'm sorry. Don't worry about it."

Zhang Yan heard the meaning of Lan Rong Ruo's words, smiled and said, "Let me face the sharp things alone. This gift is rich enough for me."

Lan Rongruo said seriously, "Zhenlongfang will not fight against the major forces in order to save you. Don't resent it."

Zhang Yan smiled bitterly, "When did I say that Zhenlongfang must help me get out of trouble?" I didn't intend to ask for help, not to mention resentment.

"But now you are the deacon elder of Zhenlongfang, aren't you angry at all?" Lan Rongruo stared into Zhang Yan's eyes and seemed to see Zhang Yan's true thoughts.

Zhang Yan was silent for a while and said, "Before I saw Master Zeng, I didn't accept the statement of deacon elder, and I'm not from Zhenlongfang. I'm not angry."

"You're angry."

"No!"

"I'm just angry!"

Zhang Yan suddenly shut up and said for a long time, "I'm angry now..."

Lan Rong was stunned, but laughed loudly and said happily, "As long as you are not angry."

Zhang Yan was a little distressed and said, "I said, I've been angry with you now."

"What do you want?"

"Blap you."

"You won't."

"I hate being forced by others the most."

An exaggerated scream sounded, and Lan Rongruo flew up and hit the wall, and then fell on the ground in the corner, screaming painfully.

Zhang Yan glanced at him, his eyes were full of smile, and he turned around and left the pavilion.

......

Lan Rongruo still lies in the corner with her stomach in her arms, but there is a bright smile on her face. Next to him is Mrs. Shui Dai, a beautiful woman whose figure and appearance are extremely troublesome.

"Isn't he angry?"

Mrs Shuidai sat elegantly in the chair, and her autumn eyes inadvertently flowed, pouring thousands of charming amorous feelings, revealing the charm of mature women.

"No, if I'm angry, it's not as simple as lying on the ground."

Lan Rongruo smiled like before, but her eyes guttered fiercely on Mrs. Shuidai's towering round chest and gently swallowed a mouthful of foam in her throat.

"That's good. I, Zhenlongfang, can only help each other. Do you think Zeng Fuzi knows that he will blame us?"

Mrs Shuidai didn't seem to see Lan Rong sweeping at her eyes from time to time. She sighed faintly, and there was a trace of sadness on her charming watery face.

"No, we are both small people, and it's not worth his fight. If Zhang Yan has an accident this time, he will only be angry with those who only know how to give orders."

Speaking of Zeng Fuzi, Lan Rongruo's face was also a little serious. At the end, there was even a trace of resentment on his face.

"Giveling is a way for them to hold power, but it is obviously a little too much to collect power by this means..."

Mrs. Shuidai looked a little sad.

"Humph, infighting, infighting, one day Zhenlongfang will be destroyed in the hands of these old immortal guys."

Lanrong roared angrily, and Qingjun's face was even more angry.

At this time, Mrs. Shuidai stood up and walked out gently. When she came to the door, she suddenly said, "Someone in Zhenlongfang has leaked Zhang Yan's whereabouts, just now." After saying that, she flashed and disappeared outside the door.

Lan Rongruo looked shocked, and then his expression changed violently, even with a ferocious look. He didn't seem to notice that Mrs. Shuidai had left and roared loudly, "Why didn't you say it earlier!? Damn, if Zhang Yan puts the poop basin on my head, I'll fucking destroy this mess!"