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Chapter 430

As soon as these words came out, some people agreed with her deeply, while some felt that she was meddling in her own business, and the rest were in the mood of watching a show.

In Private Room 305, Elder Liang suddenly looked unhappy when he heard this.

Which sect is this arrogant young lady with such a low mouth and self-cultivation?!

Their Five Elements Spiritual Sect is indeed not worth 200 million spiritual jade!

But there is no need to belittle their Five Elements Spirit Sect like this, right?!

"Little ancestor, don't worry, leave this matter to me and let me scold her to death!"

Elder Liang patted his chest angrily and assured.

Yunzheng: "..."

Elder Liang quickly picked up a small ball and cursed: "Girl, why is your face so big? What does our sect's affairs have to do with you? If you don't have a spiritual jade, you won't

Maybe someone else has it?”

"I think you are just jealous and envious. Your situation is too small!"

"If you have the ability, come up with more than 200 million spiritual jade!"

"I think you are just jealous of our little ancestor! If you don't have a spiritual jade, shut your mouth. If you don't speak, no one will know that you don't have a spiritual jade! You are the biggest poor guy. If you have the ability, just spend 200 million

Lingyu, you just come out and embarrass yourself if you don’t have the ability!”

Finally, Elder Liang spat fiercely, "Bah, I think you are just looking for scolding!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into an eerie silence.

They were a little confused. They started to scold each other one after another without taking a breath.

To be honest, this was the first time they had seen someone yelling at each other across a private room in an auction house for the first time.

I gained a lot of experience today.

If you think about what you just said, there is some truth in it.

The little girl from the Seven Kills Sect on the fourth floor has been targeting the little ancestor of the Five Elements Spirit Sect from the very beginning. No, she is not just targeting the little ancestor, she is also targeting everyone in the private room on the third floor.

One person suddenly said: "Speaking of which, Ling Moran of the Seven Kills Sect was defeated by that little ancestor in the Beast Control City. Will they, the Seven Kills Sect, hate her because of this?"

"That makes sense. Who doesn't know how petty the Seven Kills sect is in their actions." Someone said in a low voice.

"That's right, it must be because of this incident that they complained about that little ancestor."

"No wonder they are targeting the Five Elements Spirit Sect everywhere. They are brave because they can't afford to lose! However, their Seven Killers sect launched a little girl to target them, which is quite speechless..."

Everyone was talking a lot.

Many cultivators dislike the Seven Kills Sect, and many sects are also enemies of the Seven Kills Sect, so they also take advantage of this opportunity to add insult to injury.

Suddenly, Xiao Yilang's disdainful and disgusted voice came, "You Seven Killers Sect, if you have the ability, just come up with 200 million spiritual jade? If not, why do you care how much others ask for?"

"Anyway, if they fail to hand over 200 million spiritual jade in the end, they will naturally bear the punishment of the auction!"

As soon as these words came out, many people were a little surprised.

Xiao Yilang actually spoke at this time, presumably because he was very disgusted with the Seven Kills Sect's behavior.

At this moment, in private room 403.

The old man in dark green robes had a gloomy expression, and he glanced at Ning Xiaoyu displeasedly.

Ning Xiaoyu touched his terrifying eyes and subconsciously shrank back.

"Elder Spirit..."

The old man yelled angrily, "Shut up!"

Ning Xiaoyu was a little stunned by this roar. After reacting, she made the noise even more fierce, her face turned red with anger and said:

"Elder Ling, it's all those poor devils who are slandering the reputation of me and Senior Brother Ling, and also the reputation of our Seven Killers Sect. It's all their fault, why are you scolding me?!"

"It's impossible for these damn poor ghosts to possess so many spiritual jade. I'm just exposing their ugly faces."

Ning Xiaoyu's tone was full of grievance and righteousness.

The old man's face was dark and stern, his chest was heaving, and he was obviously very angry.

If it weren't for her status, he would have been unable to tolerate this arrogant and mindless girl.

"Ling Moran!" the old man called out with a dark face.

"The disciple is here."

"Do you know you were wrong?"

Ling Moran was stunned for a second, then lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This disciple was wrong and should not have lost to her!"

"All this happened because of you. You must declare to everyone that you made a mistake and were defeated by her using unfair means." The old man looked at him deeply and said coldly: "Give her the next battle.

Book!"

Ling Moran raised his head in shock.

The old man threw the small ball to him, signaling for him to speak.

Ling Moran held the small ball and felt enlightened for a moment.

Ning Xiaoyu on the side said with vicious eyes: "Brother Ling, you don't have to save any face for that bitch!"

"Say!" The old man's voice was cold and could not be criticized.

Ling Moran pursed his lips, and his eyes changed from hesitant to gloomy and firm. He input his spiritual power into it, and then regained his arrogance and said: "I am Ling Moran from the Seven Kills Sect. I did have a fight with Miss Yun in the Beast Control City before.

Ling did lose the battle, but——"

"Miss Yun used unfair means to win. As for the unfair means, there is no need for Ling to make it so obvious. After all, Miss Yun is indeed a beautiful country..."

The implication is that that little ancestor seduced him!

Before everyone could discuss it with great interest, a sudden explosion sounded from the direction of the fourth floor.

'Bang--'

Looking up, I saw that the wall of a private room on the fourth floor had exploded, and smoke and dust billowed instantly. Above it, there was a young man in green clothes pinching himself in mid-air with a painful expression on his face.

Everyone suddenly panicked!

Mr. Zhao shrank his pupils and called the guards at the auction.

The secret guards were dispatched one after another.

"Yes -" Mr. Zhao's voice stopped abruptly.

Because everyone in the audience was restrained by a force, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Even the people in the private rooms on the second, third, fourth and fifth floors are no exception.

A low voice filled with countless chills slowly sounded out, "Say what you just said again!"

When Ling Moran heard this, his eyes widened in horror, and the force on his neck became stronger and stronger.

"I...ahem..."

Although everyone could not speak, they were all shocked when they heard this. Isn't this voice the same man who just shouted 200 million spirit jade?!

Damn, this bitch is so awesome!

Isn’t this too strong?!

They were filled with shock.

What kind of irresponsible person is this?

The strong men of the Sanqing Auction were strangled in the cradle before they even came out, and so were everyone else.

Elder Ling felt that Ling Moran's aura was getting weaker and weaker, his face changed slightly, and he secretly used his spiritual power to get rid of this imprisonment.

However, it has no effect!

Elder Ling's face turned pale. Who is this person?! There is no way there is such a strong person in the Nanyang airspace!

But at this moment, in Private Room 401, great ecstasy appeared on the face of the handsome bald man who was also imprisoned.

This...could it be Emperor Zun?!


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