The horror in Yang Qiu's heart was almost beyond measure.

I have it.

Be careful of that woman.

Damn it!

Is Solomon telling himself that the diary he is looking for is in his hand?

And be careful of that woman. Of course, he won't understand. It's the other party reminding himself to be careful of Xu Meixing.

Who the hell is he?

The heiress of the Rothschild family, the master of the vampire family, how could he inform himself?

Well, since you want to act, I'll play with you.

With the appearance of Solomon, it directly attracted the glory of everyone before, even the host Xu Meixing, who became a foil.

We all understand that there is only one person Solomon is afraid of. That person is called Yang Qiu.

As for Yang Qiu's identity, very few people present have heard of his legend.

Jiangnan and the capital have left many legends about him.

But no one cares about him at this time. Anyway, Solomon's demeanor and reputation are far better than Yang Qiu.

No matter how much Solomon attaches importance to Yang Qiu, at least for those who only pay attention to reputation, Yang Qiu's reputation is not even as famous as Hu Qinghai and Jiang Xiaoyan.

The auction will continue. Everyone's attention is still focused on the auction at this time, so the next part should be the climax of the closing stage, but it seems very dull.

However, when the last auction item appeared at this auction tonight, it still caused a great sensation.

As we all know, it seems that his highness Solomon and Yang Qiu have just agreed to compete at this time.

For those who don't know where to go, this is an exciting battle between dragons and tigers, but for Yang Qiu, it is boring.

But he had to make another appearance.

Hu Qinghai was a little nervous. He whispered in Yang Qiu's ear:

"What's next? If the money is not enough, I can prepare it right away, but can we fight them well prepared? What's more, there is an heir to the Rothschild family. Why don't we just admit defeat. "

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, thank you for your enthusiastic bidding. So far, this charity auction has raised more than 2 billion donations. Now, please take part in the last auction, because...!"

When the auctioneer said this, he suddenly got a little mysterious. He waved to one side. A young lady in evening dress came up with a tray in her hand. On the tray, there was an envelope floating gently.

Everyone was surprised that the final auction was an envelope?

The auctioneer picked up the envelope, held it in front of him, with a mysterious smile on his face and said:

"Our last auction today is this envelope. You may feel very disappointed, but I promise you won't be disappointed in my next words."

"Because in this envelope, there is a promise, a promise of Miss Xu Meixing, that is, if anyone auctions this envelope, he will get a promise of Miss Xu Meixing. Everyone knows what this promise is. Now, this promise is sealed here. As long as you win it, you can open it on the spot."

As soon as the auctioneer said this, the atmosphere of the scene was suddenly detonated. Everyone automatically abandoned what had just happened and began to shout with excitement.

A promise, Miss Xu Meixing's promise, a promise that can be opened on site. What else do you need to say?

Miss Xu Meixing is looking for a marriage.

As soon as the auctioneer said this, he watched the face of the nun here from a distance, and suddenly became extremely ugly.

And in the air behind her came a burst of extremely proud laughter.

"Hahaha, younger martial sister, what do you think will happen tonight? Is your plan successful, or will my plan succeed? Ha ha ha, it's interesting. It hasn't been so interesting for a long time. "

The voice gradually disappeared into the air, and the nun's face became more and more gloomy.

Her plan was just the beginning. It was not easy to rectify the Holy See, vampires and werewolves. She wanted to directly destroy the eastern monks with this powerful strength.

And tonight, it was her first battle against Yang Qiu with the Hu family.

But her elder martial brother's plan is to control Yang Qiu alone to control the whole oriental world. Everyone has the same goal, the same purpose and different means.

Both of them are determined to win in the eastern world, which is related to their future destiny. Therefore, although they are martial brothers and sisters, they have been secretly competing.

If nun Shura wants to beat Yang Qiu today, she will win the auction. But what's the use of winning a promise from Xu Meixing?

A bullshit promise, pig brain can think of what's in this envelope.

In order to get Xu Meixing's promise, Yang Qiu must compete with all his strength. From the intimate attitude between the two just now, Yang Qiu will fight hard.

If Yang Qiu wins, then her senior brother wins.

Because once Xu Meixing goes to bed with Yang Qiu, the soul spell in Xu Meixing's body will enter Yang Qiu's body. It means that her senior brother will control the Oriental world without any effort.

It makes sense that she has an absolute advantage.

Because she must go all out to destroy his senior brother's plan, isn't that just what she meant?

But that's not the case at all.

What did she get after she instructed Solomon to win desperately?

It's true that the plan to hit the other party succeeded, but didn't Xu Meixing marry the bidder?

Turning around, Xu Meixing went to bed with Yang Qiu directly, and then realized this promise. Isn't he completely fetching water with a bamboo basket?

blamed!

Not only that, but also I'm working hard to help elder martial brother win.

In any case, the final auction hit her plan hard.

The result of the auction was that he lost.

The eyes of Nun Shura suddenly flashed an extremely indifferent light.

Win!

Be sure to win. After winning, kill this damn woman directly.

At this time, another word floated in the air behind her. This time, her elder martial brother's voice was very calm, but there was an extremely gloomy smell in this calm:

"Younger martial sister, you don't want to attack my chess pieces, do you? If you dare to do so, don't blame me for attacking your chess pieces. "

Nun Shura suddenly turned back. On her ordinary and incomparable face, her evil spirit flashed. Her whole person seemed to become transparent. Originally, she was as white as glass. Unexpectedly, she could see the blood vessels inside.

"You, you bastard, you want to be the king of heaven? What else do you want? "

The dark shadow suddenly appeared behind her, condensing a real human figure, but the face was still hazy:

"Younger martial sister, don't you want to be the king of Shura? I want what you want. We just rely on our own means. Don't break the master's plan, otherwise, hum. "