Moreover, his eyes were muddy, without any charm, as if he were about to die.
It was the strange old man that Han Yu Xiaotian rescued from the Desolate Battlefield Zhang Demon Cave...
"Elder Wu, you are old...are you also interested in this alien weapon? If not...then...you should take a stroll elsewhere..."
Seeing that some customers didn't want to gather because of the foul smell of the old man, several stall owners in this stall couldn't help but frown.
For this old man, several stall owners obviously knew it, and even saw it more than once.
However, they were dubious about this old man's rumors.
Now, seeing that this person has affected their business here, and if there are fewer people bidding in the end, they will earn less, which inevitably makes them feel the desire to expel this weird old man.
...
"Haha, Mr. Wu, it's useless for you to take that weapon, and it's not something you can buy. Well, or else, when I buy it from Hong's family, I will always look at you... ..."
At this time, a handsome young man about 30 years old was speaking. This man was the youngest of the Chinese super family Hong family, Hong Jialan, from the fourth domain of Haotian City.
At this moment, this Hong Jialan looked at the ordinary old man, with disgust, confusion, and a little jealousy.
Obviously, he had also heard the legend of this old man in Vast Sky City.
In fact, Hong Jialan only knew that this old man was called Elder Wu, and he had also heard that he might have been a peerless master, but only later did he become such a useless person when he fought against an alien powerhouse.
However, no one can tell the truth clearly...
...
"..."
At this moment, the stall owner, Hong Jialan and others seem to be chasing customers.
But this old Wu didn't seem to hear it at all, but just kept staring at the hideous weapon used by the alien giant spirit powerhouse with his muddy eyes, and kept mumbling to himself, and no one could not understand it. if.
"Young Master Jialan..."
Seeing that the old man didn't answer Hong Jialan's words, the several Hong Clan masters who followed him all changed their expressions and wanted to teach each other a lesson.
"Hold on..."
Gently stretched out her hand to block the actions of several of her men, and then after Hong Jialan's eyes flashed, she finally did not care about the weird old man, but looked in the direction of the stall owner~
"Since Elder Wu is also interested in this world's giant spirit tribe warriors, it doesn't matter if you stay, anyway, you still have to speak with spirit crystals in the end."
"Well, how many people, are you about to get together? What is the reserve price for these things, don't waste everyone's time."
At this time, this shop may have gathered hundreds of people. Like a small auction, the stall owner has achieved his goal, and it's time to start.
Therefore, Hong Jialan immediately began to urge it.
However, in the face of this hot scene, just as several stall owners were about to speak, a faint but clear voice suddenly penetrated all the noises of the chaotic scene and rang from everyone’s ears. Get up~
"You don't have to fight anymore, I've made up these things..."
