Chapter 745

"You... What do you want?" OBU could not help retreating. The breath of the demigod had made him feel a strong smell of death.

"My request is not high, I am as I used to be... I feel shy, I am running away," Fang Jueyu almost sang the most popular perfume poison in primary school.

"I just want my things back," Fang jueyu said innocently. "I won't care about you for robbing my auction house. I don't want any compensation. As long as you return the auction house to me, we'll be settled."

"You're robbing!" Aubrey gnawed his teeth with hatred. He didn't want any compensation. It sounded as if Fang jueyu had suffered a loss.

"Brother chun, they robbed my things and don't admit it. You must help me be fair!" Fang jueyu turned to the demigod again.

"For such villains, they can only melt in the holy light!" The demigod raised a hand, and a white light ball full of noble energy appeared in his hand, but in the center of the light ball, there was destruction!

"What kind of demigod is this? Don't you have the ability to distinguish right from wrong? " AUB cried loudly. This demigod is exactly what Fang jueyu said. How does it feel like a puppet?

But at this time, he has no choice. As long as he says no, I'm afraid this demigod will directly kill him without mercy. Don't mention the auction house at that time. There are no people. What else do you want?

"Not yet! I don't know! " AUB said the most heartless words in his life, "I'm shameless. I'm blinded by lard. I shouldn't rob Mr. Fang's property. I'm willing to return this auction house to Mr. Fang. Lord demigod, spare my life!"

Mossana, kneeling on the side, looked at AUB. This scene was very familiar because she had just experienced it.

"If you admit it earlier, it will be over!" Fang jueyu sighed and shook his head. "It's so easy to take the civilized things of my God trench?"

This sentence seems to be talking about the ownership of the auction house, but it is actually warning them that if they don't think of their own magic soldiers at the beginning, there won't be so many things.

Hearing this, a feeling called regret appeared in mosana's heart. Even if the demigod didn't kill him, AUB would never let him go easily.

After tens of millions of years of operation, AUB opened six auction houses of this size in the founding City, which immediately sent out millions of years of hard work. How can he swallow this tone?

He has been scared out of his courage. It is impossible to avenge Fang jueyu, so she will become the last vent!

Aobu reluctantly took out the property right certificate of the auction house and directly transferred the industry to Fang jueyu through the Administration Bureau of the founding city. In a few minutes, Fang jueyu became the owner of the creative auction house.

"Xiao Yi, change my name and change it into a day auction house!"

"OK!" Xiaoyi instantly obtained all the control authority of the auction house, and the five characters of "chuangjie auction house" floating over the building also became "Ritian auction house".

"Well, yes, I'm very satisfied!" Fang jueyu saw this scene through the monitoring equipment outside the auction house and nodded with satisfaction.

"Do you have anything to sell?" Fang jueyu said with a smile, "today our store is newly opened and only charges 20% of the auction fee!"

“20%？ Are you a usurer? " AUB directly scolded Fang jueyu's 18th generation ancestors. In this founding City, the rules of the industry are 1%. His behavior is just trying to challenge the rules!

But I have to admit that he does have the capital to challenge the rules.

"No... no," AUB hesitated. Now he just wanted to leave the ghost place quickly. If he continued to stay, God knows what moths Fang jueyu would make.

"In that case, Xiao Hei, help me see off!"

"OK!" Xiao Hei also became full of momentum, "please!"

"Unexpectedly, an animal came to send us..." AUB and others dared to be angry, so they had to leave his auction house honestly.

......

"Brother chun, there's nothing here. Go back first!"

The statue nodded and quietly hid in the void.

"Something's wrong!" Bernard saw some mystery. Since his appearance, the demigod seemed to have been led by Fang jueyu. He believed whatever Fang jueyu said and did whatever Fang jueyu asked him to do.

Isn't Fang jueyu a believer of brother chun? This is unreasonable. How can I feel that their identities seem to be reversed? On the contrary, it is called Chunge demigod, and it is more like Fang jueyu's bodyguard.

"Brother Fang's ability is unpredictable. We'd better not treat him as a normal person."

"Yes, his appearance is the shit stirring stick of the universe!"

"You are the excrement stirring stick. Your whole family are excrement stirring sticks!" Fang jueyu said with a smile, "well, from now on, this auction house is our base. All three of you are one of the founders of this organization!"

Fang jueyu's words made them suddenly proud. With so many demigods as the background and so much wealth as the support, why can't they worry about becoming a top organization?

"Brother Fang, to tell you the truth, you are enough for this organization. The three of us really can't help you."

"Well, you can't say that," Fang jueyu shook his head. "My favorite thing is to be a shopkeeper. It's too troublesome to manage and organize. You want me for lack of people and money, and I don't care about the rest!"

"You can really say it!" The three of them are not surprised. Fang jueyu is really such a idle person. He doesn't think it's troublesome to let him manage an organization?

"Now that we have established this organization, we should have a name?" Said langlot.

"Well, I think so. Our organization is called Shenhao civilization religion, or Mingjiao for short!"

"Dong!" At this time, on the earth countless light-years away, the coffin plate in a tomb shook violently.

"I, Fang jueyu, am the first leader of Mingjiao!" Fang jueyu said in high spirits, "Bernard, lanlot and pano, you three are the three deputy leaders of my Mingjiao. Take your own names. I'm too lazy to think!"

"Boss, where are we!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"You?" Fang jueyu thought for a moment, "you two should be the divine beasts of protection and education!"

"Sounds like a good look!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Well, there are team members!" At the moment when Fang jueyu decided to establish Mingjiao, his task progress increased by 10%, which is the first step to make such great progress. "The next step is to earn the first pot of gold."

"Tell me what to do," the three waited for Fang jueyu's instructions.

"It's very simple. If we want to hold an auction that surprises the world and cries ghosts and gods, we need a wave of hype first!"

"Hype?" The three have no such concept at all.

Fang jueyu took out two books and patted them on the table. "Learn this thing well!"

"How to get along with fools?"

"Xin Ping Mei?"

"I'm sorry, I took it wrong, hahaha, laugh..."