"Good Lord Jinglang is also... OK..." The Master Didao nodded repeatedly and soon left with Mr. Fenglang and Master Jinglang.

In the corridor on the second floor, after walking out of the private room, a person did not leave immediately, but stood in the corridor and looked at the private room No. 108.

When the auction was in progress, it was difficult for them to go directly to this private room of No. 108, but now the auction has ended, so there is no problem for them to stay outside.

They were really curious about who they were, who had so many military merit points.

Not only on the second floor, but also in the private rooms on the third floor, many people came directly to the second floor after leaving the private room to see who the private room is.

However, in the private rooms on the fourth floor, few people walked to the second floor to see them, after all, their identities were there.

Everyone looked at Room 108, and many people in the private room were constantly opening it, but the door of Room 108 was not moving at all.

"Everyone..." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and everyone looked back when they heard the sound. In front of their eyes, an old man with white hair and a pair of deer antlers appeared.

"Primary Deer Demon Saint!"

"The president of the auction house, the plain deer demon saint!"

After everyone saw the Plain Deer Demon Saint, they saluted one by one. Plain Deer Demon Saint is a terrifying existence standing at the peak of the world.

Even among the saints, the plain deer demon saint is extremely powerful.

No one knows how strong the Plain Deer Demon Saint is, but he is generally recognized as a terrifying existence that can rank among the top five in the world.

The deer demon saint looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, the auction has ended, please leave."

"Well……"

"this……"

Everyone looked at the seemingly smiling Plain Deer Demon Saint, and they all understood. Obviously, Plain Deer Demon Saint knew what they were doing, and Plain Deer Demon Saint's meaning was also very obvious, and they were driving them away.

The deer demon saint, this is the person who doesn’t want to expose the private room No. 108, so he wants to drive them away.

Who was the one in the private room with the word "Honey One Hundred and Eight"? He actually asked the deer demon saint to come forward and let them leave.

Everyone became more and more curious, but the deer demon saint had already come forward, so they couldn't stay here anymore. It seemed that it would be impossible to block the door here.

However, if they don’t block the door from here, they can also know the identity of the person.

The Great Master Mikong had entered the private room No. 108 of Henry before, and then I would like to ask the Great Master Mikong later.

Everyone dispersed.

Zheng Shiyi felt the empty corridor in the room, and then walked out of the room. However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he went to the auction with Honghu and Xiaoxi, and deducted his auction point before leaving the auction.

The auction is too big, too big.

Even now, many people still walk out of the auction hall.

After all, after the auction is over, many people also need to deduct military merit points.

Zheng Shiyi mingled among the crowd and walked outside together.

"It's them... it's that tiger! Uncle Master, it's them!" Young Master Fenglang saw a few people walking out of the crowd at a glance, followed by a tiger without a transformation. The group of people was really too conspicuous.

A ferocious look flashed across Young Master Fenglang's face, and he walked out quickly. In a few steps, he had already walked to Zheng Shiyi and others, blocking his way.

"It's you?" Zheng Shiyi looked up at the person who was blocking him, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"That's right, it's me. Boy, you didn't expect it to be me." Young Master Fenglang looked at the human in front of him with a cold expression and said with a smile: "You shouldn't have been there, you shouldn't have been to attend this auction. I see if you run away this time!"

Young Master Fenglang looked at the human man in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person, and raised his feet proudly and said, "However, I am also a generous person."

Now, you crawl through my crotch and then lick the soles of my shoes cleanly. My master allows you to get out of here and get out of my master's sight."

Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly became ugly. He didn't care about the boy in front of him before, but was just an incompetent playboy. He didn't bother to pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, this guy dared to provoke him.

It seems that my temper is a bit too good now.

Young Master Fenglang seemed not to notice the change in the other party's expression. After he finished speaking, he continued to turn his head and looked at Xiaoxi and Honghu on the side and said, "As for them, you still need to leave your woman to me. As for this tiger, I will take it back for cooking."

"Cook? Cook me the tiger clan? I want to see how you cook my tiger clan people!" Suddenly, a voice full of majesty came.

Zheng Shiyi heard this familiar voice and put down his arm, which was about to take action, and looked back.

The Blood Tiger Demon Saint appeared in his sight.

The Demon Saint actually appeared at this time. He had visited the Blood Tiger Demon Saint before, but unfortunately, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint had left the Demon Slaying City.

Unexpectedly, when the auction ended, before he went to find the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, he met the Blood Tiger Demon Saint at the door of the auction.

Young Master Fenglang heard the sudden sound, and turned his head to look at the old man in his eyes with a majestic and red face. After thinking about it, he found that he had never seen the old man in front of him.

Suddenly he became confident. The Tiger Clan is indeed very strong. There are many masters in the Tiger Clan, but he has seen all those masters with his father.

He didn't know the person in front of him, and he was obviously not a master.

If he is not a master of the Tiger Clan, what's there to be afraid of?

Behind him was his uncle, the Great Lord of Shocking Wolf, who was the Great Lord of the Eighth Level of the King Realm.

And his father, Dazun of the Nether Wolf, is even more terrifying as a semi-saint.

What can he be afraid of?

Young Master Fenglang looked at the person in front of him with contempt and shouted: "Where are you from something that is not afraid of death? Get out of here quickly, otherwise, I will cook with you later."

“Bold!”

"Boy is looking for death!"

As soon as Young Master Fenglang finished speaking, people from the demon clan quickly surrounded him and looked over with cold expressions.

Just now, a few people had friction here, and many people stopped to watch the fun.

At this time, among the crowd watching the fun, several demon clans looked at Mr. Fenglang with strange expressions.

One of them looked similar to a human, but had a pair of ears, but his face changed drastically.

"This Fenglang...he actually provoked the Blood Tiger Demon Saint. Is he impatient to live? He must notify the Great Lord of the Underworld as soon as possible..."

The wolf clan's body flashed quickly and entered the auction house.

Just as the voice of Mr. Fenglang had just fallen, the side of him, after the Great Lord of Shocked Wolf turned around and saw the person clearly, his face suddenly became frightened. He quickly stepped forward and pulled Mr. Fenglang behind him, scolding: "Fenglang, what are you talking about!"

"I..." Young Master Fenglang was stunned for a moment, but he had just had time to make a pronunciation. The Great Lord of Shocking Wolf had already given a big gift to the person he had scolded just now, and said in horror: "The Demon Saint... the nephew is naughty... Please forgive me."

As he said that, he turned around and glared at Young Master Fenglang and cursed: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you apologize to the Blood Tiger Demon Saint quickly."

Blood Tiger Demon Saint?

Blood Tiger Demon Saint!

Young Master Fenglang's eyes widened, and a look of horror appeared on his face. This one in front of him... this is the legendary Blood Tiger Demon Saint!

I was actually scolding the Blood Tiger Demon Saint just now and said I would cook him!

That is the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, the strongest man in the tiger clan, and the former leader of the alliance between humans and demon clans!

How could he be so scrupulous about such a small matter!

Dead, dead, really dead this time!

I do know a group of strong men in the Demon Tiger Clan, but I have never seen the most powerful men in the Tiger Clan. After all, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint does not like to have too much contact with others. Even my father has only seen the Blood Tiger Demon Saint in some places a few times!

Who would have thought that he would appear at this time!

"Demon Saint...Demon Saint...Boy is wrong." Young Master Fenglang fell to the ground in horror and explained to the Blood Tiger Demon Saint: "Boy...Boy is just because he is angry with this human.

Yes, it's all because of him!"

Young Master Fenglang pointed at Zheng Shiyi and shouted loudly: "Demon Saint, you don't know that this human is a liar. When the boy saw him liaring to our demon clan, he was angry and asked him to argue.

But he wronged the boy, and he even bewitched your tiger tribe's people to attack the boy. Of course, your people were also bewitched, so they took action. Everything was because of this human guy.

So, boy, I came to find this human, Lord Demon Saint, boy, I am not targeting you, not the tiger clan, but this human kid."

Young Master Fenglang said, while secretly feeling proud in his heart. He was indeed smart enough. As long as he guided everything, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, he was a demon saint who would not care about him.

What's more, his father is also a semi-saint, and everyone is both a demon clan, and the Blood Tiger Demon Saint should give him some face. And that guy, he is just a human.

Although humans are alliance with the demon clan, they are not the same clan. The Blood Tiger Demon Saint should believe his own words, so that everything will end perfectly.

After a while, you can still pretend to be more pitiful.

Young Master Fenglang was proud in his heart, but the human opposite him had already spoken.

"Demon Saint, why are you here?" Zheng Shiyili ignored Mr. Fenglang and looked directly at the Blood Tiger Demon Saint.

The Blood Tiger Demon Saint looked at Zheng Shiyi with a sigh and sighed softly: "I never thought, I really thought that in just one year, you have grown to this point."
Chapter completed!