The auction was in full swing, but Wu Yeyu lost interest for the time being. Probably because the biggest goal of the trip had been achieved, his interest in the subsequent auctions had also dropped a lot.
The final auction items are nothing more than three items, the local hammer technique, the bottle of elixir that helps break through the sword general's bottleneck, and his own three breath-condensing elixirs.
Needless to say, even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know that Wu Yeyu has no interest in these three things. He does not practice hammers and has no shortage of elixirs. Even the breath-condensing elixir was sent to the auction by himself, so if
The Wen family doesn't know how to convulse, and if they put anything valuable up for auction, the auction will be over early for Wu Yeyu.
Walking out of the private room with Xiaochan in his arms, Wu Yeyu walked directly to the place where the auction items were handed over. After all, he had photographed many slaves, and these slaves were all foreigners. They had to sign a slave contract first, otherwise
Wu Yeyu was not sure that he could stabilize them in a short time with his own character...
Along the way, he turned left, left, and then left again, because the auction was at a critical moment. Most people in the venue were there to watch the excitement, and most of the attendants and practitioners in the auction house also focused their attention on the auction venue.
, except for a few guards who went back and forth to check and defend, there were not many people walking around in the corridor, and it seemed very empty.
Wu Yeyu turned an intersection and stopped under a sitting lamp. He made a silencing gesture to Xiao Chan in his arms, signaling her not to speak. Xiao Chan was very smart and naturally understood what this meant, so she lay down obediently.
In Wu Yeyu's arms, a pair of big eyes were full of vigilance.
Sure enough, less than ten seconds before Wu Yeyu stopped, a slight sound of footsteps came from the adjacent corridor and gradually approached. This was the sound of someone walking deliberately and quietly.
In fact, when Wu Yeyu came out of the private room, he had already vaguely felt that someone was following him. However, there were many people outside at that time. The peeping skills seemed to be pretty good, and there were many people with mixed eyes, so
He didn't take action himself. As for whether the person he was following was hostile to him, it was too easy for Wu Yeyu to judge.
He directly called up the reconnaissance map and found that most of the people on the map were green dots, with a small number of yellow dots mixed with two red ones. In this case, the two people who were hostile to him were simply
Just like a few black coals sprinkled on a snowfield, individuals can easily spot each other anyway.
One of the red dots is the old man in the private room No. 1, but he is still sitting obediently in the private room at the moment. Needless to say, the rest may be the old man's entourage or slave. After all, as a senior occultist
It was normal to have one or two good bodyguards. Apart from that, Wu Yeyu couldn't think of anyone else at the auction who he couldn't deal with.
"Hehehe~!" Wu Yeyu leaned against the wall at the corner, sneered in his heart, and said to himself: Since you took the initiative to trouble me, don't blame me for being rude, let's solve them one by one first.
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Xiao Chan was sent into the home space smoothly. Wu Yeyu held his breath. He was fine. The key was that he was afraid that someone with high strength would find her aura and put Xiao Chan into the home space. This would also protect her.
It's safe. After all, Xiaochan is young and has never practiced seriously.
Listening to the faint sound of footsteps in his ears, the sound gradually stopped there. Knowing that the other party was waiting for time, Wu Yeyu certainly would not miss this opportunity. He turned around in an instant, with a bright smile on his face.
The other party suddenly saw the target mission appear and was stunned. Of course Wu Yeyu would not let go of the opportunity. Before he could react, his small hand reached out like lightning, with a force of ten thousand kilograms like an iron pincer.
Clamping his neck tightly. The person in his hands should be strong in cultivation. He subconsciously grabbed Wu Yeyu's small hand with both hands and struggled hard, but it was obviously of no avail. Wu Yeyu immediately jumped slightly.
He stood up and slammed his knee into the opponent's lower abdomen.
A soft sound of "Puff!" came from the opponent's body. It was obvious that some internal organs were exploded by Wu Yeyu's attack. The person's body suddenly stiffened, and then fell down softly, gradually losing consciousness.
sound.
At this time, Wu Yeyu had time to look at the other party. He saw that the corpse lying on the ground was rough-looking, with a charcoal head, a thick beard, copper bell eyes, and big nostrils. The upper body was strong and powerful, but the lower body was short and tall.
Even better than Wu
Ye Yu was about a head taller. At this time, due to suffocation and ruptured internal organs, blood was gradually oozing from his facial features. Smelling the gradually rising smell of blood, Wu Yeyu estimated that it would only take an hour and a half for this body to be patrolled.
The guard found out.
Throw a reconnaissance technique at him, and the other party's information immediately appears in front of him.
Tong Fang: Intermediate swordsman training, good at tracking and investigation. He is the follower and capable subordinate of the senior mystic in the No. 1 private room. He is now dead. It is recommended that the host leaves the scene immediately or absorbs it.
"Alas~!" After Wu Yeyu got the other party's information, he sighed softly, wiped his little hand on the other party, and then silently said absorb in his heart, and then saw that the other party was just like the situation when he absorbed energy before, only in a short period of time.
Within half a second, it turned into flying ash and completely disappeared from this world.
"Don't blame me! Who asked you to trouble me? Since you came to do this, you should have been prepared to die." Wu Yeyu turned around and walked towards the road ahead, checking the energy growth.
The situation and the discomfort in my heart also dissipated.
"36709? I suddenly gained more than 30,000 energy points!" Wu Yeyu smacked his lips unconsciously, thought for a moment, but continued to walk forward without stopping, "This is a good way to earn energy.
The way to order it…”
Shaking his head and putting this thought aside for the time being, Wu Yeyu stretched out his hand to call Xiaochan out of the space.
"Woo~wow~!" Suddenly Xiao Chan's cheerful roar resounded throughout the corridor, shocking Wu Yeyu. At this time, Xiao Chan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her mouth showed two small tiger teeth happily, and her hands
Li also grabbed a red Frisbee and was roaring with excitement. Wu Yeyu looked at him with a black line on his forehead. He grabbed the Frisbee from Xiaochan's hand and threw it back into the space.
"You're so cute, why do you like to play with this..."
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When he arrived at the back hall of the auction house, he was immediately greeted by a receptionist. After Wu Yeyu showed the auction brand, he was led by the staff to hand over, and then he was taken to the batch of slaves he bought.
"Excuse me, young master, do you need assistance from our auction house staff? Hahaha~ These aliens are generally not easy to control, and they are naturally highly resistant to secret arts." The staff rubbed their hands enthusiastically and said to
Wu Yeyu said, obviously these services also need to be paid accordingly.
Wu Yeyu waved his hand to show no need. He took out the slave contract with his left hand and entered the large cage holding the slaves with a dagger in his right hand. Wu Yeyu naturally did not need any assistance to deal with these slaves who were weak due to the secret technique.
Yes, no matter how high the opponent's resistance to secret arts is, they will never be able to resist their own slave contract.
The little hand fluttered gently, swiping at the trolls approaching him, and a few drops of green blood splashed out. The blood fell steadily on the slave contract. The trolls who were signed were stunned for a moment, and then looked towards
My eyes are not as vigilant as before. Although I am still unable to effectively control them because of my lack of strength, it is only a matter of time. At least now I can influence them.
In this way, within half an hour, all the foreign slaves were assigned to his name. However, although these foreign slaves were now bound by contracts, they could not harm Wu Yeyu.
But because there is a two-level strength gap between him and most of the foreign slaves, he can't force them to do anything, but it's okay to simply let them follow him. I believe it won't take long, and when his strength increases, the slaves
The contract will also play its full role, and they will not be able to disobey when the time comes.
Wu Yeyu signed contracts with all the slaves, including the young Naga, and then clapped his little hands, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the staff, he said to them: "Okay, from now on everyone will always be here.
Follow me, although I am nominally your master, I will never order you to do something you don’t want to do. At most, our relationship is just that of superior and subordinate."
The alien slaves in the cage looked at me and I at you, each other's seriousness was full of surprise.
At this time, one of the strongest trolls spoke, and his voice was a little buzzing: "This is indeed a magical contract from God, which actually gave us the ability to communicate through language. Although we,
Because of the contract, no, I cannot leave you, but the proud troll will not succumb to a weak race unless you can surpass me in strength! Roar~!"