Chapter 138: Moon black wind high night
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 1904 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:17:57
& Two spit out, Meng Fan's eyes seemed to look at an ant, full of disdain that made Zhu Xiao almost runaway. Regardless of his strong background, the other person's indifferent is naked disdain.
Seeing Meng Fan's indifferent look, Zhu Xiao was so angry, her face almost distorted, and shouted loudly.
"Do you dare, do you still have money, poor ghost!"
When the voice fell, Meng Fan looked at Ling Daiyou, who smiled slightly and said slowly.
"You are a guest of my Ling family. Don't worry, our Ling family will give you the quota of 500,000. Even if the guys in the Presbyterian Church disagree, my sister still has some private money!"
While speaking, Ling Daiyou blinked at Meng Fan, and suddenly there was an astonishing charm that spread out, and suddenly a look of obsessiveness appeared on the faces of many men in the entire field.
Touching his nose, Meng Fan smiled helplessly. It seems that the favor he owes is definitely not small. The overdraft limit has been increased to 500,000 gold coins...
After a moment of silence, Meng Fan said lightly.
"Two hundred thousand gold coins!"
The voice fell, Zhu Xiao's expression on the spot changed, and immediately said with a sneer.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, I see how long you can last!"
"Four hundred thousand gold coins!"
With no expression on his face, Meng Fan said lightly, raising the price by 50,000 gold coins in one breath, as if he was determined to win this soul technique, and everyone around him took a breath.
Unexpectedly, the battle between the two parties has already brought the soul technique to such a price, and 400,000 gold coins are definitely not cheap. Although the soul technique is extremely precious, after reaching this price, it is considered the peak, even if everyone around wants to compete, but it is still powerless.
Looking at the indifferent Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao's expression on his face was also a bit stiff at this moment, supported by his father, but it was no small trouble to take out 300,000 gold coins in one breath.
However, Zhu Xiao shouted coldly in the next moment.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"
The sound fell, and there was an uproar in the entire field. Everyone immediately looked at Meng Fan, with a trace of heat in their eyes, wanting to see how much the battle between the two parties would raise the price of this gold coin.
Standing in place, Meng Fan's eyes met Zhu Xiao, and in the next moment he uttered two words faintly.
"Deal!"
how is this possible!
For a moment, Zhu Xiao, who was suffocating his breath, was a little surprised. He looked at Meng Fan hesitantly. He didn't expect that Meng Fan would not fight anymore, so he gave it to himself.
After touching his nose, Meng Fan looked at Ling Daiyou and said lightly.
"Hey, the price is not bad, this idiot is willing to pay so much!"
The tone was full of mockery, making Ling Daiyou smile slightly, her eyes looked at Zhu Xiao, and said lightly, "Master Zhu, this is your own price, please pay gold coins!"
It turned out to be shabu!
Zhu Xiao bit his teeth and looked at Meng Fan angrily, but there was nothing but to come forward and take out the amethyst card to pay. After getting the soul movement technique, Zhu Xiao snorted, watching Meng Fan said viciously.
"You wait for me!"
While speaking, Zhu Xiao waved his hand and left directly with Wu Zong and others behind him. You know, even if this Hongzi level soul technique is popular, the peak is more than 300,000 gold coins.
However, Zhu Xiao spent more than 100,000 gold coins to go out, naturally making everyone laugh secretly. In the next moment, Meng Fan, who was standing there, arched his hand towards Ling Daiyou and disappeared into the auction room. .
The whole auction, after the last soul technique was sold at a sky-high price of 400,000 gold coins, also slowly came to an end. The financial resources of the Dagan Ling family were indeed strong enough. Apart from talking about this auction, everyone here has more. There is also concern about the sudden emergence of Meng Fan.
The mysterious young man, powerful, and with the confidence that even Zhu Xiao can't shrink him, naturally attracted the attention of countless people, but accompanied by the surrounding voices, Meng Fan was alone in the room. .
The night appears slowly, the sky is slightly cool, and the sky is covered by dark clouds from time to time for one and a half months. In the room, Meng Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold flash across his eyes.
"Why, can't help it?"
Among the black beads, Ruo Shuiyi chuckled and had been with Meng Fan for nearly a year. Naturally, it was clear that when Meng Fan showed such an expression, it naturally meant that he had moved to kill.
Nodded, Meng Fan said lightly.
"The soul technique, I have to decide, not to give it to me... I have to grab it!"
The voice fell, and at the same time Meng Fan's figure stood up, sorted out his black robe, and put it on his body. During the day, the reason why Meng Fan gave Zhu Xiao his soul technique was because he held the silence of the night and had an invisible plan to kill!
He had already attached a trace of spiritual power to Zhu Xiao's side, and Meng Fan didn't even need to deliberately search for it. The spiritual power naturally gave Meng Fan a clear sense of direction.
Dressed in black, he seemed to blend into the world around him from the outside. Meng Fan smiled indifferently and pushed out the next moment.
Just walking out of the room, Meng Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, because he had noticed that under the moonlight, a figure stood quietly, also in a black robe.
However, the tight-fitting black robe couldn't hide the enchanting body of the other party, it was uneven, and at the same time had a nearly perfect face under the moonlight, looking at Meng Fan with a smile.
"Why, don't you go together?"
Ling Daiyou turned out to be her!
Touching his nose, a hint of surprise flashed in Meng Fan's eyes, and asked gently.
"What are you doing here?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Daiyou chuckled lightly and said faintly, "What are you going to do, I will do it!" Meng Fan coughed dryly when she heard Ling Daiyou's words and said in a condensed voice.
"The night is good, am I going for a walk?"
Ling Dai smiled, charmingly, and asked back.
"Do you dress like this for a walk?"
Hearing this, Meng Fan knew that he must not be able to escape, and said helplessly, "What are you going to do, a girl, it's not good to fight and kill!"
Seeing Meng Fan's lesson, Ling Daiyou suddenly gave Meng Fan a fierce look. With a movement of her jade hand, a blue vitality rose from her hand, like a flame, and said in a condensed voice.
"Is that enough, you know, women are very vengeful!"
Soul refining realm, and at least Tier 3! It seems that this woman is really hiding deep enough, even if she doesn't use herself, she can easily make Zhu Xiao disabled.
Meng Fan shook his head, then said helplessly.
"Let's go!"
As he spoke, his body moved, Fei Xianbu started to move around, and immediately merged with the darkness under the night. On the side, Ling Daiyou was also unwilling to show weakness. At the same time, with a slight movement of her body, the two quickly disappeared into the sky of night.
The night was like water, in a huge room somewhere in the capital, the interior was elegantly decorated, on a big bed, a naked body lying on it, she was a pretty good-looking woman.
After Banzhuxiang, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure walked in, and it was Zhu Xiao. Drunk all over, Zhu Xiao's face showed a lewd smile and said loudly.
"Little beauty, I'm back, let me refresh myself!"
While speaking, a few steps forward, Zhu Xiao grabbed the woman in her arms and stroked her with her big hands, causing the woman to be full of flattery, and she wanted to refuse.
"Hey, it's still so tender!"
Zhu Xiao snorted, grabbed the woman's chest, but said with a sigh.
"But compared to Ling Daiyou, it's still far behind!"
"Ling Daiyou?"
The woman pursed her mouth and looked at Zhu Xiao angrily, but Zhu Xiao didn't care, she said in a deep voice with an obsessive look on her face.
"Ling Daiyou, that lady, that figure, that posture, if it can be caught on the bed, hum... But unfortunately, that lady is not funny, but it doesn't matter. In a few days, I will invite my father. Even if she takes that little bastard, kill them together!"
The tone fell, and an unconcealed sternness appeared on Zhu's smiling face.
Being humiliated by Meng Fan repeatedly, Zhu Xiao was naturally resentful. If he was not afraid of Meng Fan's amazing strength, he would have already killed him.
At the next moment, the moment Zhu Xiao was about to linger with the woman, there was a faint voice in his ears.
"Sister Ling, it seems that your charm is really not small!"
When the voice fell, Zhu Xiao's expression changed, and he turned his head in disbelief, only to find that there were two more figures in the room. Wearing a black robe, it looked mysterious under the moonlight, and the faintly cold breath radiated from the two of them. It was Meng Fan and Ling Daiyou!
With a trace of Meng Fan’s spiritual power, it is naturally easy to chase here. Although this is Zhu Xiao’s manor, there are no strong souls in it, so Meng Fan and Ling Daiyou naturally knew Zhu Xiao. .
Hearing Meng Fan's joking words, Ling Dai snorted, her eyes turned towards Zhu Xiao who was wearing them, her pretty face flushed, and an astonishing killing intent burst out in her eyes.
Two more people appeared in the room, and the woman on the bed immediately yelled in exclamation, and quickly backed away. Zhu Xiao was also very surprised, the vitality surging from all over her body, she shouted coldly.
"who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said lightly.
"Why, do you know each other in less than a day?"
Hearing this familiar tone, Zhu Xiao asked incredulously.
"Boy, it's you!"
"Not bad!"
Standing in place, Meng Fan’s figure stepped forward, and in the next moment a majestic vitality surged, and the surrounding space was immediately sealed off, and the entire room was filled with a strong cold. meaning.
Standing beside Meng Fan, Ling Daiyou frowned and asked in a condensed voice.
"His father is a strong man in the mirror, aren't you afraid?"
With a slight smile, Meng Fan said lightly.
"Anyway, I want to offend here, and then offend a guy with such a wasteful son, what does it matter!" The voice fell, and a strange arc appeared on the corner of Meng Fan's mouth.
In the next moment, Meng Fan's palm moved, and the majestic vitality of his five fingers surged, and the movement was like thunder, and it was the Jiang into the Great Wasteland of the Wave Breaking Art.
Not moving like a mountain, one move is a thundering method. At this moment, Meng Fan has a murderous heart. The river flows into the wilderness and the river is instantly moved. The majestic vitality directly covers Zhu Xiao. The so-called moon and black wind and high night are just at the time of killing. !