Chapter 133 Planning to Pit Tang San
"Respected male guests, this is a rare catwoman. She mutated when her martial spirit was awakened, so her body also mutated. But for male guests, this is Great benefit.
Imagine driving with her while grabbing her cat's tail while speeding up. What kind of feeling is this. "
The explainer of the auction house had not finished explaining and then went to spank Catwoman with the stick in his hand.
Rou Anran wanted to kill the auctioneer. But someone's hands are faster than hers.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword, Shangyang Sword." A sword energy smashed away with a sound of "咻" and hit the auction table, in the hands of the auctioneer who was about to hit Catwoman.
The entire arm exploded instantly. Only the bare shoulders remained.
"200,000 gold soul coins, I bought them. If anyone disagrees, they can increase the price." Yun Xiaofeng raised the sign.
However, everyone on the stage watched as the arms were blown to pieces and all were auctioneers at the auction house. There was no pity in his heart.
"Are all the auctioneers in this auction house so stupid? Since they took them out for auction and beat Catwoman's **** with a stick, isn't it really courting death?"
At this moment, everyone thinks that the auctioneer is self-inflicted.
The sword energy just now came from the position of Yun Xiaofeng. But no one thought he did it.
Because at this moment, he put one hand on Rou Anran's fragrant shoulder, and the other hand stroked Rou Anran's face.
"Thank you, Xiaofeng." Rou Anran whispered in Yun Xiaofeng's arms.
"You're welcome, it's not suitable for you to do it here. Otherwise, I guess no one will be able to walk out alive except for you and me." As soon as she released the pressure of her ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo's spirit power, it was estimated that apart from the Kendo Chenxin scene Everyone will be crushed into blood fog.
Yun Xiaofeng can't just let Tang San die, otherwise the ghost knows if this guy will go to take someone else.
"210,000 gold soul coins." An old voice sounded out of time.
Yun Xiaofeng also followed the sound and looked, "It really is Prince Xue Xing's dog."
At this moment, he was thinking in his heart, should he kill the idiot Prince Xue Xing?
Ning Fengzhi is now considering whether to save this catwoman.
In his capacity, he will not give Prince Xue Xing the slightest bit of face.
He looked at Yun Xiaofeng at the moment, wanting to see if this person who was holding a girl like a flower like jade in his arms and carrying his precious daughter's storage soul tool on his wrist was what he guessed.
"400,000 Gold Soul Coins, old man, if you have money, keep following him. If you don't, you will be your grandson." Yun Xiaofeng's words were not very harmful, but were extremely insulting.
Basically, the people who came to participate in the auction are nobles and people with status, but they saw that Yun Xiaofeng did not wear any masks, but they had never seen it before, and thought that it should be a gangster from a big power.
But they all know the character of Prince Xuexin, and they will report it.
Prince Xuexin has seen Yun Xiaofeng before, but almost a year has passed, and Yun Xiaofeng's appearance has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
He couldn't recognize it, it was normal.
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were watching with an old god.
Both of them felt that Yun Xiaofeng was definitely not an ordinary person.
Even if it was just the sword energy just now, Sword Douluo must have been sent out by Yun Xiaofeng. Although he has no evidence.
Prince Xue Xing secretly hated in his heart, he had already hated Yun Xiaofeng at this moment, and he actually insulted him.
But he didn't dare, took off his mask and used his identity as a prince to oppress Yun Xiaofeng.
In fact, if he did this, Yun Xiaofeng would dare to carry the goods directly to the palace and let the old man Xue Ye abdicate.
"410,000 Gold Soul Coins." Prince Xue Xing continued to shout.
"Eight hundred thousand gold soul coins." Yun Xiaofeng glanced at Prince Xue Xing indifferently.
"The price is doubled every time, boy, do you have that much money?" Xue Xing felt unwilling.
He is an old man himself. It's natural to be delighted to see Catwoman who is in good shape and can drive fast at the same time. But no one thought that they would meet a tough guy.
"It's none of your business, shoot if you have money, and leave if you don't have it." Facing Prince Xue Xing's question, Yun Xiaofeng directly scolded him.
You must know that he robbed Qian Renxue some time ago, and the angel holy sword inside was returned, but there are still many in it, such as gold soul coins, the clothes, skirts, and stockings that Qian Renxue usually wears in private. .
is still in his soul tool.
Xue Xing was almost speechless by Yun Xiaofeng.
"Boy, you remember, this is the Heaven Dou Empire?" Xue Xing began to threaten.
"Oh,...is the Heaven Dou Empire allowed to buy and sell slaves? Especially you idiot, who is the Heaven Dou Empire, what identity, I won't say, sir, I want to buy this catwoman. Why, as long as your eyes are not blind, you can see it."
In the face of Yun Xiaofeng's scolding,
The nobles present were stunned,
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo were also stunned.
They didn't expect Yun Xiaofeng to be so sturdy, and they started scolding her mother directly at Xue Xing.
Xuexing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at the moment.
In the Heaven Dou Empire, no one has ever denied him face like this.
Who is he, the younger brother of the current emperor Xue Ye the Great.
How dare Yun Xiaofeng dare to scold him in front of so many people.
But in fact Yun Xiaofeng scolded him, what could he do?
"Fengzhi, this kid is a bit interesting." Sword Douluo had a heart of love for talent, and felt that Yun Xiaofeng was very suitable for his appetite.
"Yeah, I feel more and more that he is a bit better than my little witch." The corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth were also twitching. He felt that if Yun Xiaofeng was with Ning Rongrong, he would have to let him go. Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's riotous chickens and dogs can't jump.
Tang San was still a little dazed at the moment.
He looked at Yun Xiaofeng's particularly rude face, and when he looked at the situation at the scene, he felt that his chance to separate Xiao Wu and Yun Xiaofeng had come.
"Xiao Wu, you can see who he is, right? He's a wicked ghost, follow me, I'll treat you well." Tang San walked to Rou Anran's side, he didn't dare to reach out at the moment. Afraid of being beaten.
Rou Anran arched over Yun Xiaofeng's shoulders and said, "Xiaofeng, who is this idiot? He looks so ugly and thinks beautifully."
"He should be the classmate we used to be in Nuoding Elementary School, the one who was often beaten by you." Yun Xiaofeng whispered in Rou Anran's ear.
His voice also happened to be clearly heard by Tang San.
Then Tang San remembered,
"Yun Xiaofeng." Tang San's voice was so loud that Ning Fengzhi heard it.
"What are you calling your grandfather for?" Yun Xiaofeng didn't care about Tang San, even if Tang Dachui was here, he would only be beaten by Rou Anran.
"You bastard, you stole my Xiao Wu." Tang San gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Go away and play, you are paranoid, when did Xiao Wu like you, please make a face." Yun Xiaofeng glanced at Tang San with disdain. Then he saw Ning Fengzhi looking at him with a smile.
"I'm so blaming this dead Tang San, what are you doing with the name of the young master? Now that Ning Fengzhi has discovered it, it won't be easy to robbery after that. It won't be fun." Yun Xiaofeng had a feeling at the moment The urge to beat Tang San.
Prince Xue Xing also heard the name Yun Xiaofeng,
shivered instantly.
recalled the previous scene where a boy in white was chasing Dugu Bo with a short sword at the Tiandou Royal Academy.
He took a closer look at Yun Xiaofeng, and then woke up,
"I blame myself for being too stupid, otherwise I might offend Yuexuan." Prince Xue Xing thought coldly on his back.
After hearing the name of Yun Xiaofeng, Prince Xue Xing got up and left slowly. He just wanted to go quietly at the moment, to leave quietly. Not a single cloud is left.
The auction will continue, and no one cares about the serious injury to the auction staff just now.
Tang San was kicked by Yun Xiaofeng and rolled more than five meters away.
At this moment, he really wanted to take out his Divine Zhuge Crossbow and shoot Yun Xiaofeng into a sieve.
But he didn't dare to do it, he was afraid that he would be killed here if he made trouble at the auction.
For the sake of Xiao Wu, he can only endure it all the time, he believes that one day he will **** Xiao Wu over.
Rou Anran went to the backstage to pick up Catwoman. Yun Xiaofeng did not go.
He's going to watch his weapons sell for sky-high prices. He was going to **** off Tang San.
"Cough, Uncle Ning, I'll be embarrassed if you look at me like this." Yun Xiaofeng looked at Ning Fengzhi and kept staring at him.
touched the back of his head and said to Ning Fengzhi,
"Little devil, we haven't seen each other for many years." Ning Fengzhi was as gentle and elegant as always.
"Yeah, it should be more than seven years after careful calculation." Yun Xiaofeng also felt a little bit.
"So you robbed my little princess twice." Sword Douluo glared at him.
"Ahem, everyone knows that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has nothing but money. The kid just happened to be short of money, so he robbed your little princess. Sword Douluo also hopes you don't mind." Yun Xiaofeng said in the slightest. No apology meant.
"As expected of the little devil." Ning Fengzhi gave a brief sentence.
"Fourteen years old, spirit power level fifty-seven, boy, you are a monster." Sword Douluo carefully sensed Yun Xiaofeng's spirit power level and was startled.
"Sword Douluo, don't think that you are a Title Douluo and you can scold people. You are a monster, and your whole family is a monster. If you scold me again, I will go back and let my wife Yunyun beat you." Sword Douluo's face turned red.
Yunyun once helped him improve his cultivation level by one level, and besides, he is not Yunyun's opponent.
Yun Xiaofeng moved out of Yun Yun to scare Sword Douluo.
"Okay, little devil, Uncle Jian is complimenting you. Who was that just now?" Ning Fengzhi asked curiously.
"The one just now was my fifth concubine, so I called her Xiaowu." Yun Xiaofeng looked triumphant in front of Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi wanted to give Yun Xiaofeng two punches.
Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi simply admired Death Yun Xiaofeng.
This is just a little bit older, and it's the fifth auntie.
This stuff is going to the rhythm of heaven.
(end of this chapter)