Vol 2 Chapter 767: Not needed

The fat man on the side also stopped wailing, looking at Mu Fan who was over there with a pilgrim look, and slapped his legs excitedly.
Mu Fan, who had just leaned into the air, hit the line where the blue horns were attacked with a punch from the unknown prophet.
The two hard fists collided instantly.
The light blue mist exploded from the fists.
There was no fluctuation in Mu Fan's indifferent eyes.
Six styles, cut off!
Nether energy aura has already spread all over the body, and the six-type inheritance from Mohanda instructor has exploded with amazing power at this moment, the kind of reaction speed that exceeds the limit of human beings.
The spittoon face only felt that Mu Fan's movements could still be seen clearly, but at this moment it was suddenly blurred.
Then, the second blue-horned man was also blasted into the air like a short winter melon, and the side wall of the metal trash can next to it was instantly sunken, and a large blue winter melon was inlaid.
The body landed gently, and Mu Fan shook his arms. He didn't care what fatal injuries the two would suffer.
These two blue-horned men are about 120 cm tall, but have a weight of at least 100 kg, which does not match their size.
With such a body density and a burst of strength that was just close to level 22, he would definitely not be killed so easily.
What's more, Mu Fan has no killer.
He came here to buy things, violence is only a means, not an end.
Mu Fan didn't have a word of nonsense, so he blasted the two of them neatly, and then stood firmly in front of the spittoon and Jin.
A cold glance, and then cast behind them...
The five mechanical guards emerged from nowhere at this moment, and they bend their legs tens of meters away, and the explosive force that jumped more than ten meters immediately surrounded them.
"This is the Crescent Auction House, here to shoot... Are you impatient?"
In Mu Fan's sight, a middle-aged man named Xiuming walked up with his hands and said coldly.
The arms of the mechanical guards of five martial arts masters slammed at the same time, and a row of light machine guns ejected at the same time, with the muzzle facing the spittoon face and Mu Fan's group.
The Balantee with a weird head, after seeing Xiuming, shouted in surprise: "Honorable Mr. Xiuming! I am so happy to see you again."
"Your surveillance video here can prove that it was the fat guy who wanted to take action against me. My subordinates were only legally protecting my personal safety. However, he suddenly killed my guard! I, Balanlan Special person Qiu White, I implore you to preside over justice."
Obviously, the spittoon face knew Mr. Xiuming and knew Xiuming's position in the auction house.
After hearing this, Xiuming's face turned gloomy and looked at Mu Fan, "Outsiders, give me a reasonable explanation, don't try to use your brute force to challenge the force of Crescent Moon."
Mu Fan blinked, and took out a message of heaven from his pocket with his right hand, and after lightly fitting it to the watch, he threw it to Mr. Xiuming over there.
The old-fashioned and serious Mr. Xiuming with the Chinese characters on his face, slightly raised one hand, and easily accepted the heavenly news.
Exactly a light curtain lit up, and the angle was not a bird's-eye view, but a parallel view.
In the light curtain, the incident that just happened was presented together with the weird voice of White's spittoon face...
Bai Mao, fat man, Mu Fan still didn't understand.
However, Hideyoshi's face immediately cooled down. If it had just been the beginning of the cloud, then it was now thick as a mountain.
As an aboriginal resident of the Sinchiro Business Alliance, the first-level manager of Xinyuexing, Xiuming, is fluent in more than 25 languages, including this Balant language.
Spittoon face Qiu White's words just now rely on no sound evidence.
However, at this moment, the Tianxun light curtain thrown by Mu Fan is as strong as a mountain.
"Kihool, thrawmdd." This sentence translates to "a lowly race, three pigs."
And he knew even more that this was the Balant tribe's contempt for ordinary humans.
Because in their concept, humans with a population of trillions have the same reproductive ability as pigs, without shame.
Greedy, lustful, and aggressive.
This is the general impression of human beings among the Balant tribe, but this name is mostly circulated within them, and it is rarely spoken in the face of human beings.
But at the moment when he spoke it in Balanty, Mu Fan saw through and retained the evidence...
Unfortunately, Mr. Xiuming is a member of ordinary humans.
"The rules of the Xinqiluo Business Alliance, insulting race, can be countered normally." Mu Fan raised his eyes and asked indifferently.
"Yes, Crescent Moon will not interfere in this matter." Xiu Ming glanced at Qiu White with no expression, until the color of the spittoon's face changed from red to white.
"Mr. Xiuming, listen to my explanation, I'm not talking about you... Oh, no, I just said it in passing." The spittoon face desperately tried to explain, but Xiuming just beckoned, and five powerful mechanical guards followed him. The gesture of going back three steps at the same time.
Obviously, the words on the spittoon's face also angered Xiuming.
Mu Fan turned his eyes to the spittoon face again, took a step forward, and grabbed it with one hand.
However, at this moment, Qiu White's two tentacles and eyes lit up with purple luster at the same time, and a light flashed between him and Mu Fan, and a thin translucent purple hexagonal energy layer appeared between him and Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's fingers touched a hot and hard barrier, and his movement was stopped.
He squinted his eyes, slowly retracted his five fingers, and began to clasp them.
"Please wait."
The half-blooded Jin with a tall hat turned and bowed gracefully to Xiuming, "I am the second-level manager of King's Chamber of Commerce, please forgive me for the recklessness just now. I want to ask what they came from. Which power?"
This time Jin spoke in Xinqiluo, and the white hairs present could understand it.
After hearing about the King Chamber of Commerce, Xiu Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party and said, "They want to be eligible for invitation."
This time, Xiuming's words are interstellar lingua franca, everyone can understand.
So Jin turned and looked at Mu Fan.
"We are qualified and can bring two attendants into the New Moon Bank. I want to use these two places as a transaction."
"Qiu White is a Balant, and his mind power barrier is very mature. I don't want to see the side that both sides lose."
Bai Mao was stunned, and the solution he wanted to speak out was directly and lightly spoken by the other party.
If this matter is revealed and the transaction is agreed, then two of the three of them can enter the auction as each other's attendants.
Then Mu Fan's goal can be accomplished.
It's just that this quota is really unscrupulous. There are three people on one's side, but the other side proposed two places.
Half-blood Jin, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the other side calmly, his heart sneered.
Ordinary humans, the majority are humbled, and the other party would never think that there should be three places in his hand... Ha ha, as long as they agree to the transaction, what can they do?
"Mu Fan..."
The fat man rubbed his chest and coughed violently twice and tried to walk to Bai Mao's side. The two looked at Mu Fan together.
Obviously, the opportunity just appeared, and they were unwilling to do so, but for Mu Fan to achieve his goal, what a small insult.
"No need."
Mu Fan replied indifferently, with no intention of thinking.
This also made Baimao and Fatty stare at the same time.
"Stand here, apologize respectfully, I let you go."
Upon hearing these words, Baimao and Fatty only felt a heat wave crashing against their chests. To find this site, please search "" or enter the URL: