Chapter 666: Starshine

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Chapter 666 Xingyao
The street is quiet, the needle drop is audible, and the people in shock are watching the men in front of the convoy, dare to stop this convoy, tired?
Tian Ma raised his head proudly, converging his wings, and did not look at the people in front of him.
The car was quiet for a long time, and a quiet voice came out: "What is it."
"Brave offend, offended. I want the slave behind you."
"Slave?" The car was quiet for a while, and then a sneer came out: "Want?"
"You make a price, you can afford it, and I can afford it."
"Get down!" Another old, indifferent voice seemed a little angry.
"Slow!" Che Yan opened the curtain, and a handsome boy stepped out of the luxurious car.
The crowd on both sides of the street immediately exclaimed, even Qin Ming was slightly moved.
For nothing else, this man is simply not like a man.
Qin Ming has seen a lot of beautiful men, but there is absolutely nothing amazing about this person in front of him. A dark black hair, not sloppy and untied behind, is smooth and draped like fine silk satin, charming eyes, deep and sacred, like melting spring water, like to lose people. The tall bridge of the nose and thin lips are undoubtedly just the right thing to do. The white neck and distinct clavicle are and safe. Skin is fairer than snow, silvery and white glowing.
He doesn't have that kind of tenderness and pride, but is elegant and elegant, and with an indescribable evil charm.
In short, all the qualities that make women obsessed seem to be in him.
Many women on both sides of the street succumbed on the spot, holding their hands, staring at the beautiful man in front of him. Even a lot of people are a little stingy, amazing in his beauty.
It was always a man who fell for the beauty of a woman, but now he has a lively scene.
The man followed two old men, one old man and one old woman, each bending slightly and respectfully, but what really surprised Qin Ming was their momentum, seemingly calm and silent, but a kind of vastness like a sea. Wu? !!
"What price can you offer?" The man looked down at Qin Ming condescendingly.
What is the origin of this group of people? Qin Ming was startled: "Black gold, one thousand!"
"All?"
"One."
The crowd exclaimed again, looking at Qin Ming inconceivably. One thousand black gold coins? One million gold coins! Who is he buying?
"Oh?" The man looked at Qin's life with interest.
Both old men raised their old eyes and looked at the man in front of them. Opening a mouth is a thousand black gold coins, which is not what any casual repair can get.
"Deal?" Qin Mingspace's fingers didn't have so many black gold coins, but there were various treasures from the group of Yuna, not to mention one thousand black gold coins, that is, three thousand black gold coins, and five thousand black gold coins. Can make it up.
"Who do you forgive?" There were no waves in the eyes of the man, only interest. A thousand black gold coins didn't seem much tempting to him.
In the restaurants on both sides, many women looked at him infatuatedly, with handsome sides and perfect facial contours. A snow-white satin, showing noble and elegant, with a white tassel and long tassel on the waist, tied with a piece of white sheep's fat white jade, covered with soft smoke and light gauze. Which son is this? How prominent family can breed such a beautiful temperament.
"Are the prices different?"
"Of course, there are eight stars, there are nine stars, and there is Black Moon."
"What's the difference?" Qin Ming was strange, what eight stars and nine stars, what dark moon?
"Eight stars, don't sell, nine stars, don't sell, black moon, priceless." The man finished, hehe chuckled.
"He laughed! Ah, so beautiful."
"So handsome, I'm so hot."
"Who is he? I'm going to marry him or be a concubine."
All women are fascinated by his smile, no matter how old or young, they cannot restrain themselves, as if to be melted by his beautiful smile.
Not for sale? priceless? Then you say a fart. Qin Ming looked slightly cold and clenched his fists, but the momentum of the two old men immediately locked him, as if they would move if he moved.
"Get out of here, I'm not a lowly slave." The man turned, and the old woman immediately raised the curtain.
"I'll give you ten black gold coins, let me talk to him." Qin Ming took the black gold coins from his fingers and threw them towards the car.
However, the man didn't bother, and the two old ladies didn't pick up either, letting the black gold coins fall on the cart, and after a few bounces all rolled to the ground.
They ignored and didn't care, but the people on the street couldn't help licking their lips and opening their mouths with black gold coins. This person was not small.
Tianma hissed and came over to Qin Ming.
As the old man waved his hand, the raging fire giant boiled flames, engulfed the prison cage behind him, and isolated the prisoners.
Tianma hissed, striding forward and headed for Qin Ming.
Qin Ming struggled for a while, forcibly resisted the impulse, and let it go to both sides. Tian Mara passed by beside him, and the old man gave him a cold glance, his eyes flashing with warning coldness.
The team just passed, and many people immediately rushed to the street and snatched the ten black gold coins.
"Does anyone know them? There is a reward!"
Qin Ming offered a price to the crowd, but many people looked at each other and shook their heads.
So many people on the street that none of them knew them.
"What is black moon and what is Jiuxing?" Qin Ming asked again, holding a top-quality spirit fruit in his hand.
People were a little turbulent and they couldn't help robbing him. Is this goods coming to stop cars or showing off their wealth?
"I know, come to talk?" A savvy man shouted on the top floor of the restaurant in front of him, his voice was vigorous and spread across the street.
Qin Ming stood up, straight up seven or eight meters, clasped the edge of the third floor window, tossed again, and entered the fifth floor.
"Good skill," the savvy man praised, and there were still some men and women on his wine table. They carefully explored the breath of Qin's life. After being judged that they couldn't, he calmed down and gave him a seat.
Qin Ming handed the top spirit fruit to the man: "Say."
The man did not expect him to be so happy, and accepted with a smile: "Is there a friend in there?"
"Nothing to do with you."
"I didn't mean anything else, just to remind your friends that you can't mess with this group of people."
"What's their history?"
"I do n’t know the specific origin. But I know that the people who play 'Xingyao' are not simple people. You also noticed that the two old guys around the man were Seibu. The man who took Seibu as a bodyguard, You can imagine how big it is. "
"Xingyao?" Qin Ming sat down and looked at the men and women at the wine table. It turned out to be all Diwu. The weakest was the Diwu Tian. The strongest was this ingenious man.
"Xingyao is actually a beast. It is a kind of dark game enthusiastically played by many of the strong boys and girls in the seas. But they are not fighting against real spirits, but humans!" The savvy men also sat down and gave Qin Ming poured a glass of wine. "Let's drink and listen to me slowly."
"These people are all slaves? Are they used to kill and make fun of those boys and girls?" Qin Ming's face was even more ugly, and Tieshanhe was a beast? play games? The iron mountain river in his heart was arrogant, cold, strong and free, a man born purely for military purposes, and a man worthy of his respect. I didn't expect to see it for five years, but it was so low.
"It can be said to be a high slave. But it's not as simple as amusement. It involves a lot of things. Listen to me slowly."