Chapter 909: See Fatty Lu again
"The martial arts practiced by Duwei Zheng is most compatible with the Golden Spirit Fruit. Naturally, when he sees this kind of thing, he can't help but want to eat it. 135%7924?*6/810 This is an instinct and has nothing to do with greed!" The one serving in this room was a woman with a slender figure and gentle face.
She was unhurried and uneasy to help Zheng Heng, and her understanding expression was gentle and gentle.
Zheng Heng's eyes lit up, and he immediately laughed and said, "It's still the girl who understands me. Sister, you should learn more from others. Look at you, you are so old and a little bit rude."
"Oh, I said, brother, you are not Chun's heart-warming, but this girl is still here!" Zheng Xiaoxuan came to the woman as she spoke and chuckled, "Look at your bone age, you should be a little older than me. My sister's surname?"
After reaching the Yueyi Realm, it is generally difficult to see age, so many times, when people talk about age, they are talking about bone age.
The woman had the peak cultivation of the Lotus Transformation. When she heard Zheng Xiaoxuan’s question, she bowed and said, “The maid is Ruyue, I dare not call Miss Xuanji like this.”
"Looking at my sister's appearance, she is not an ordinary maid. If she is placed outside, she will be a city lord." Zheng Xiaoxuan smiled softly, then pointed at Zheng Heng and said, "My brother is honest like a cow."
"But, if my sister marrys my brother, she will never suffer any loss."
"Well, don't look at that guy, that guy is not a good person. Before he became an adult, he had several sisters-in-laws!"
Zheng Ming's ears were extraordinary. At this time, listening to Zheng Xiaoxuan making fun of herself half-true and half-false, he laughed in his heart and shook his head subconsciously.
No one offended me, but I didn't expect that I would become the most scheming young man in the naughty sister's mouth.
The two girls whispered and chatted again. Of course, it was mainly Zheng Xiaoxuan who was talking, and Ru Yue introduced Zheng Heng a photo called Jinyuan Fruit, which could be used to hold hundreds of golden spirit fruits.
Zheng Heng didn't know if it was because of his sister's lobbying just now that he actually felt a little more embarrassed when he talked to this girl Ruyue.
"Second brother, I think my elder brother must be moved!" Zheng Xiaoxuan ran to Zheng Ming secretly and whispered.
Zheng Ming also saw some of this. His main purpose this time was to buy a few servants. Unexpectedly, the eldest brother actually met someone he was moved here.
This should also be considered an unexpected gain.
"Dear VIPs, I am the host of this filming. Everyone can call me idle!" A stirring voice suddenly sounded in the calm hall. Accompanied by this sound, a middle-aged man appeared on the platform.
Although this middle-aged man looked average, he had a strange power when he spoke, which made people feel excited without realizing it.
Zheng Ming frowned gently. This is a kind of spiritual power that makes people intoxicated without realizing it.
"The first shot today is an inscription device array plate. As long as this array plate is activated, it can withstand the attack from the Dharma body realm." The idle man went straight to the point after saying a few polite words.
Following his words, a beautiful woman gently carried a tray up, and on the tray was a plate-shaped treasure carved with various inscriptions.
The array plate, and the guardian array plate, started to discuss for a while. Na Wanxian did not display this array plate, but smiled faintly and said, "This array plate is 100,000 yuan Taoist stone."
The 100,000 Taoist stone is a huge number for many people, but things that can withstand a blow to the Dharma body realm have also made many people moved.
In critical times, this is a life-saving treasure, so in just half a quarter of an hour, the price of this array plate has increased to 150,000 Taoist stones.
However, Zheng Ming did not see this kind of thing. At this time, he was a little disappointed with the shooting.
It seems that there are not many things that are useful to him.
After the Mingyi Array Plate, more than a dozen other types of objects appeared, including weapons, Mingbao, and even martial arts. The price of each piece is no less than 100,000 Taoist stones.
Zheng Ming had a bracelet with one million yuan in it. This was given to him by the fifth prince, who asked him to buy the slaves he needed at this filming.
"Everyone, what I want to take pictures below is a slave. This person once worked in Tianji Pavilion and has the cultivation level of the Divine Realm."
"Although he is a man, it's pretty good to use him as a subordinate. The price of this person is 300,000 yuan in Taoist stones."
The slaves who worked in Tianji Pavilion suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people. Zheng Ming's eyes also looked in the direction of the visit and filming.
The moment his eyes fell, Zheng Ming suddenly realized that he knew this person. After coming to the Zique Divine Dynasty, Zheng Ming knew not many people, but this person was one of the first people Zheng Ming met in the Zique Divine Dynasty: Fatty Lu from Tianji Pavilion in Mushui City.
Although there is no deep friendship with this guy, there is a relationship between the two of them. Moreover, this guy is still a shrewd and capable person.
"Three hundred thousand thousand Taoist stones!" Zheng Ming spoke slowly!
In the VIP room, there is a voice transmission device, so the moment Zheng Ming opened his mouth, the entire Wanbaoxuan filming room was filled with Zheng Ming's voice.
Those who were originally going to bid, looked in the direction of the sound when they heard Zheng Ming's voice.
When they found that the person who spoke was the VIP sitting above, the people who were originally preparing to bid, stopped.
They will never offend a noble giant without any wits because of a slave, let alone this slave, which does not have much characteristics.
In just a quarter of an hour, Fatty Lu was sent to the private room where Zheng Ming was. Fatty Lu, who was already numb, just as he was about to kneel on the ground and bow to his new master, he felt gently lifted up by a force.
"Fatty Lu, why have you become a slave?"
Fatty Lu felt extremely familiar with this voice. He looked up and saw an extremely familiar face looking at him!
Mushui City is a small city, but for Fatty Lu, the small Mushui City is like a paradise.
In Mushui City, as the shopkeeper of Tianji Pavilion, he was a person who stomped his feet, enough to make the tremble in all directions. It can be said that many people were full of awe at that time.
However, everything is beautiful, with the release of that message, and has undergone tremendous changes.
A slave, a title he had never thought of, was directly taken to him. Faced with such an identity, he could not resist, and even had only accepted it.
Before this filming, Fatty Lu was already numb. He knew that his next fate should be bought like a livestock.
If you meet a good master, you may be able to survive. If you meet someone who practices evil skills, you will be directly refined into a big medicine.
"I must be dizzy, otherwise how could I hear this sound? This is the devil's voice, this guy is the devil who made himself fall from heaven."
Fatty Lu, who was shouting wildly in his heart, was a little afraid to look up. He was afraid that his fate would become even more miserable when he looked up.
"Fatty Lu, when old friends meet, why don't you look up and talk?" A faint voice sounded in Fat Lu's ears again.
Fatty Lu looked up, and what was reflected in his eyes was a smiley face. Looking at this face, Fatty Lu felt anger fill his heart.
It was this face that made me fall from the high-ranking shopkeeper of Mushui City to the point where I am not even as good as a mortal.
Although he was not known for fighting, at this time, Fatty Lu also felt desperate. He stood up suddenly, and was about to raise his cultivation and rushed towards Zheng Ming.
However, just as he was about to lift his true energy, a pain like a knife cut appeared in his body.
Under the effect of this pain, he felt his whole body tremble wildly, and his whole body fell to the ground involuntarily.
"Zheng Ming, you...you have caused me to be a big shopkeeper in Mushui City. It was because of you that I became such a down-and-out appearance."
"A bold thief slave, how dare you talk to the Sifang Shenhou like this? Could it be that you want to die?" A person in charge of escorting Fatty Lu angrily scolded Fatty Lu.
Hearing this scolding, Fatty Lu was trembling with fat, but at the same time, his eyes were full of doubts.
The God Marquis of the Four Directions!
Who is the God Marquis of the Four Directions? Although the Eight Hundred God Marquis of the God Marquis, Fatty Lu has already remembered it clearly, but he also remembered one or two.
According to his memory, among the eight hundred divine lords, there is no title of the four directions of the divine lord. And the position of a divine lord is not something you want to get. The Purple Que Divine Dynasty has not added several divine lords for so many years.
"Get back, this is my old friend." Zheng Ming waved at the person who scolded Fatty Lu and said, "Unlock his forbidden."
The man hesitated and said, "Mr. Marquis, this slave is not as good as the best. If he rashly untie his ban, he may disturb you."
Fatty Lu calmed down at this time. He looked at Zheng Ming blankly, and for a moment he felt as if he was dreaming.
Zheng Ming, the God Marquis in Four, and himself was the slave of the God Marquis in Four. This... has been like this for only a few days.
Although Zheng Ming was very outstanding back then, he was just a favor in Fatty Lu's eyes. Unexpectedly, after things changed, Zheng Ming was not on the same level as him!
"I'll let you untie it, you untie it." Zheng Ming's voice sounded again, this time Zheng Ming's voice was like Lun's voice in Fatty Lu's ears.
His smart mind once again played a powerful role. He felt that a great opportunity was waving to him.
"Marty, I, Fatty Lu, will be yours in the future!" The moment the forbidden was untied, Fatty Lu, howled and pounced on him.
At this time, he didn't care why Zheng Ming was the marquis. What he thought was that as long as he hugged Zheng Ming's thigh, everything would be fine. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!