Chapter 2042: Go dreaming!

In this way, Shen Lang bought Xiaodie for 300,000 large celestial stones.
The monks in the audience looked at Shen Lang with shocked eyes and had to admire Shen Lang's courage.
However, looking at Young City Master’s gloomy expression, the cultivators felt that Shen Lang would die miserably...
In full view, Shen Lang really delivered 300,000 large celestial stones. The cultivators were extremely shocked. There was indeed a god-transforming cultivator who could take out 300,000 large celestial stones in Tiannancheng, and it was only the cultivation base of the middle-transforming god.
Three hundred thousand large celestial stones were delivered, Xiaodie was led by Shen Lang to the booth, her hands and feet were by cloud swallowing shackles, her spiritual power was empty, and her body seemed to be poisoned by some kind of insatiable poison.
When Shen Lang led Xiaodie down, Xiaodie's eyes were blurred, and he fell directly into his arms, somewhere soft and towering and constantly rubbing against Shen Lang's chest, his small mouth also made a seductive sound.
Shen Lang's heart jumped, this girl was probably caught with a very powerful fascination poison, and she didn't even listen to her actions, her cheeks were red, and there was a trace of black air.
If all these locks were lifted, this girl would definitely not be able to restrain herself and would directly throw herself down.
Shen Lang gently pressed his palm on Xiaodie's back, seeming to be stroking, but in fact, he was injecting the tiny amount of Holy Yang war energy into Xiaodie's body.
Fluttershy's body seemed to be stimulated, her hands and feet became much more honest, but her consciousness remained blurred.
After returning to her seat, Lan Xian'er launched a voice transmission to Shen Lang: "Master Shen, the guards beside the Young City Lord just now left the venue. It is estimated that the action has already begun. Let's leave the venue quickly!"
"it is good."
Shen Lang had long anticipated the consequences of robbing Xiaodie with Sun Zihao, but it was also helpless.
The two quickly left the auction venue. Xiaodie's body was soft, like a drunk girl, slumped in Lan Xian'er's arms.
On a seat in a corner of the conference hall, a monk wearing a green robe and a hat on his head glanced at Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er who had left the conference hall, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his mouth.
When Sun Zihao saw Shen Lang leaving, he also got up and left the meeting place, followed by the black-robed old man.
Get out of the venue.
"Master Shen, the guy with the surname Sun has caught up, what should we do now?" Lan Xian'er frowned and asked while supporting Xiaodie.
"This is the central area of ​​Tiannan City. The city lord's mansion is very close to this place, and there is no direct confrontation. If the city lord of the refining period is attracted to it, it will be over! Let's not act rashly, run away and follow me!"
After speaking, Shen Lang released Ziyun Zhang and flew towards the north of Tiannan City.
Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie sat on Ziyun Mountain.
Sun Zihao, who chased out of the venue, glanced at the purple clouds that disappeared into the sky, and slapped his tongue: "Damn, there are so many treasures on this kid, and there is a flying magic weapon of this rank!"
"Young Master, Old Slave has already issued a sound transmission, letting the guard leader of the City Lord's Mansion go to the north of the city to intercept. We will catch up with these two people now, and when we come together with the intercepting guards, they will be hard to fly!"
The black-robed old man smiled coldly, and then sacrificed a black cloud.
Sun Zihao jumped into the cloud group, and the black-robed old man controlled the black cloud group and chased towards the Ziyunzhang on the northern horizon.
This black cloud group is the flying magic weapon of the black-robed old man, and it is also a low-grade top-notch primordial spirit treasure. It is extremely precious and not lost to Shen Lang's Ziyunzhang.
Shen Lang controlled Ziyunzhang to fly for a while, and found that the old man in the black robe behind was fully controlling the black cloud group to chase him up, he couldn't help but smashed his mouth. This old thing was fast!
Looking at the opponent's posture, he would definitely not let himself go.
In any case, you can't fight in Tiannan City, you can only run outside the city as much as possible.
Even if he was intercepted, Shen Lang was confident that he could handle the crisis.
Shen Lang urged Ziyun Zhang to the extreme and flew towards the north of the city. The black-robed old man behind also urged the black cloud group with all his strength, clinging to it.
In this way, the two sides held a stalemate for about half an hour, and Shen Lang finally reached the fringe area of ​​the northern part of Tiannan City.
At the moment, this area is nearly seven to eight million miles away from the Tiannan City City Lord's Mansion. Even if you start your hands, it shouldn't alarm the City Lord in the Void Refining Period.
As soon as he flew over the top of the barren mountain, Shen Lang discovered that there were more than a dozen Qi machines ahead, hurriedly approaching his side.
Lan Xian'er swept away her consciousness and said with alert: "There are a total of twelve monks in the transformation stage, two monks in the late transformation stage, four in the middle stage monks, and the remaining six are the early stage monks. The lineup of the opponent should not be underestimated. Together, we may be able to break the siege..."
Shen Lang said solemnly: "If you don't have to be a last resort, don't kill. The entire Tiannan Island is just such a big place. If we are targeted by the city lord, we will definitely die. Let's act by chance."
As soon as the voice fell, the twelve cultivators of the transformation stage had already appeared on the horizon, and were approaching here at an extremely fast speed.
Knowing that he could not escape, Shen Lang simply put away Ziyunzhang and stopped in mid-air.
The black cloud group behind chased up, and Sun Zihao and the black robe old man flew out of the cloud group and quickly approached Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er.
Not long after, the twelve cultivators of the transformation stage in the front, Sun Zihao and the old man in black robes at the back, surrounded Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er tightly.
Shen Lang glanced at the cultivators with unkind expressions, haha ​​smiled and said, "Young City Lord and fellow daoists are chasing me and the other two, dare to ask any advice?"
Sun Zihao looked at Shen Lang a few times, and sneered: "Choose, you dare to pretend to be garlic when you die? You dare to a woman from the young master at the auction. Are you brave enough, do you know how you will offend me?"
Shen Lang furiously went up and said with a grinning smile: "The auction is a fair competition. There is no steal or underneath. The Young City Lord doesn't have to go to war?"
"Fuck! The monks who get into the young master usually have to die. But the young master is in a good mood today, these two beauties can avoid death."
Sun Zihao glanced at Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie, and smiled.
Lan Xianer sneered and said: "The young city lord has forgotten that the little girl is the princess of the Lianhua clan. Although my pity for the flower clan has declined, but it is not as unbearable as the rumors. If the young city lord insists on embarrassing the three of us, can Think about the consequences!"
The black-robed old man next to Sun Zihao said in a vicious voice: "You can't protect yourself, so you don't want to play tricks. What about the Lianhua Clan, you know in your heart. Obediently, you can catch it, and you can suffer less pain!"
Lan Xian'er's heart sank. It seemed that the other party had some information about the Lianhua Clan, so he was so confident.
"Beauty, this young master still has the heart to pity and cherish jade. As long as you and the little beauty next to you follow me, I promise to treat you like your own concubines." Sun Tzu smiled wryly.
"Go dream, wretched man!" Lan Xian'er gritted her silver teeth and sneered.
As soon as these words came out, Sun Zihao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he became angry and said: "Little beauty, since you don't eat or drink fine wine, don't blame this young master for being rude! Give it to me, the man kills , The woman caught the job!"