Chapter 1171

"Fart! The whole study has become like this. Are you blind in broad daylight? "

"No! Didn't hear!! Are there ghosts in broad daylight? "

"What use do I want you to have? Each one is either blind or deaf. Get out of here, get out of here!"

In the hysterical roar, the only empty bookshelf left in the room was turned into powder with one punch. Ink clenched his teeth, and his bite was dripping with blood. Otherwise, the heart is approaching the hundred islands conference and there is a shortage of manpower. Just now, the ink will be angry and kill everyone. Only by killing them all can we resolve the anger in our heart!

damn! One or two said they would believe the ink if they didn't see it, but everyone had the same caliber. When they didn't hear any different voice, there must be something strange. His eyes moved to the empty back wall, and his face suddenly became iron blue. Who else could there be except that he would need a map!

Wu Zifeng, I've tolerated you for thousands of times, but you're aggressive. Who can't bear it? Really, when my ink is good and bullying can't be done, I'll make you regret it all your life!

One turned and lifted the long knife, "come on, go to the Xingguang small post!" Born as a robber, ink is not a person who is willing to swallow.

At one time, dozens of people in black robes emerged, followed behind the ink and rushed towards the Xingguang post.

Seeing this, the islanders on the road dodged to one side for fear of causing trouble. After the ink party left, they pointed behind in a low voice

A phantom in the crowd hurried after seeing the scene in front of him.

In the courtyard, listening to the vivid description of the auction by Shaliuhe, ye Waner smiled like a flower.

The auction of Xingguang island is held every two years, mostly three days before the hundred islands conference. The grand scene and the number of auction items are dizzying. Otherwise, it will not consume half a day.

It was the owner of Xingguang Island, ink, who held this auction. Naturally, the visit of Shaliuhe cannot be ignored, because he represents Wu Zifeng behind him. Just because of the appearance of Shaliuhe, the auction also became dull, which made the ink hate it.

It's OK that Shaliuhe doesn't open his mouth because of the items auctioned. As long as he opens his mouth, no one dares to compete next. Where did you come to grab the shot? You just came to smash the scene. A lot of valuable things are almost included in the starting price

At the auction, more than 100 strange objects were sold. Shaliuhe alone won more than 30. Zifeng gave him 100 million sea stones, but he didn't even use up one third. If the ink had not been forced to raise the starting price in the end, it would be difficult to say one third, even one tenth.

"Old Sha, what good things did you get. How happy? " Ye Waner looked at Shaliuhe and took things out one by one. She looked at them curiously in her hand

There are black peony beads, excellent beautiful stones, luring grass, flying sword, thousand mile Golden Crystal fish and so on.

"Where is the thousand mile Golden Crystal fish? Why didn't I see it? " Ye Waner rummaged on the table, but there were dead things on the table and no living things.

With a smile, Shaliuhe took out a jade flute from his sleeve, "the Golden Crystal fish is a level-4 monster, hundreds of feet long. Is it staying in the sea now? At that time, as long as you stand by the sea and blow this flute, you will come out naturally. "

Speaking of this, Shaliuhe stood up, took out a map taken from the auction and spread it in front of Zifeng. "This map only covers the atmosphere around hancang mansion, young master."

"Don't worry, Mr. Sha. We've found the map. The young master said we'll start tomorrow. Let's pack up our things." Then ye Waner ran out happily. Yesterday, she didn't expect to be accepted by Zifeng. She hasn't had time to clean up some of her belongings. Although it's worthless, it's also one of the few memories.

"Young master. What do you need inside? " Shaliuhe is a little uneasy. He has been with Zifeng for some time, but he still doesn't know what Zifeng is good for. For him, it is undoubtedly a painful thing.

Glancing at the things on the table, he pointed to the jade flute on the table, "take everything except this flute."

"How can this work?" When Shaliuhe was about to persuade, Zifeng had already taken the flute and was about to walk towards the room.

It was at this time that the gate of the courtyard was directly broken, and Wei Qing hurriedly rushed in, "no, no, the ink belt is coming here. Wu Zifeng, you'd better hurry. Why hide and kill him directly!"

Wei Qing doesn't know what's wrong with her brain. She stands in front of the courtyard and talks to herself alone.

Zifeng stood where he was. Once the ink returned to the house, he saw that the study had been destroyed. It was sooner or later to find here. Now that he had done it, Zifeng would be afraid that he would fail. Before he left, it's OK that the ink doesn't move. If he dares to ask for trouble, Zifeng doesn't mind cutting him.

Ink is very wary of him. Zifeng has never had a better impression of him. Both sides have been patient, but Zifeng believes that even if ink is angry, it will not take the lead.

"How long do you have to stand before you come in?" With a whisper of Wei Qing, Zifeng turned into the room.

Wei Qing didn't hesitate. She walked in carelessly and walked opposite Zifeng. "Wu Zifeng, what did you do? The ink will react like this?" She thought all the way. Isn't today the auction? What else can happen.

With a secret smile, "it's nothing. I just took some things from his house today."

"What!"‘ "Rub" stood up, Wei Qing stared closely, and her eyes almost burst out fire, "how can you do this? You didn't call me when you went! Wu Zifeng, you are not interesting enough! " Wei Qing likes to do the tossing things most.

"Next time, next time OK" Zifeng said ha ha. Who knows what will go crazy when Weiqing takes over.

Chatting, seeing that several hours have passed, there is still no sound outside. Wei Qing stood up, looked out from time to time, and said, "Hey, is it that the ink is suddenly afraid and has returned the same way?"

At this time, Zifeng suddenly shouted "no! Old Sha, Wan'er said, "when will you be back?"

This inquiry also made the Shaliuhe behind him aware of the seriousness of the matter. "Wan'er said that she had something to clean up for an hour at most. I also asked her to go and return quickly, didn't she?"

"Go to the island Master's house!" Standing up, Zifeng quickly walked out with a gloomy face.