The long street was silent, you could hear a pin drop, and the shocked people looked at the man in front of the motorcade. Are you tired of living if you dare to stop this kind of motorcade
Pegasus raised his head proudly, folded his wings, and did not take the person in front of him seriously.
The chariot was quiet for a long time, and an indifferent voice came out: "What's the matter?"
"I'm sorry for interrupting you. I want the slave behind you."
"Slave?" The carriage was quiet for a while, and then a faint sneer came out: "You want?"
"You set a price. If you can afford it, I can afford it."
"Back off!" Another cold, old voice seemed a little annoyed.
"Wait a minute!" The curtain of the carriage opened, and a handsome young man stepped out of the luxurious car.
Exclamations immediately rang out from the crowds on both sides of the street, and even Qin Ming was slightly moved.
If nothing else, this man is too beautiful to be a man.
Qin Ming had seen many beautiful men, but none of them were as stunning as the one in front of him, even to the point of making people dizzy. Her long jet-black hair, untied and untied, hangs loosely behind her back, as smooth and smooth as fine silk satin. Her charming eyes are deep and lively, like melting spring water, as if they want to lose people. The high bridge of the nose and thin lips undoubtedly express the ingenuity just right. The white neck and clear collarbone are sexy yet secure. The skin is whiter than snow, and seems to be slightly radiating silvery white light.
He doesn't have that kind of effeminate, effeminate attitude, but is elegant and elegant, with an indescribable evil charm.
In short, he seems to have all the qualities that make women fascinated.
Many women on both sides of the street fainted on the spot, holding their hands and looking blankly at the handsome man in front of them. Even many men and women were in a daze, stunned by his beauty.
Men have always been fascinated by women's beauty, but now a different kind of scene is happening.
There were two old men on the left and right of the man, an old man and an old woman. They were both slightly bent and respectful. But what really surprised Qin Ming was their aura. They seemed calm and silent, but they were as vast as the ocean. They were saints. Wu? !
"What price can you offer?" The man looked at Qin Ming condescendingly.
Where do these people come from? Qin Ming was secretly shocked: "Black gold coins, one thousand!"
"all?"
"one."
The crowd exclaimed again and looked at Qin Ming in disbelief. One thousand black gold coins? One million gold coins! Who does he want to buy
"Oh??" The man looked at Qin Ming with interest.
Both old men raised their old eyes and looked at the man in front of them. He opened his mouth and asked for a thousand black gold coins. This was not something that any casual cultivator could come up with.
"Deal?" There are not so many black gold coins in Qin Ming's space thumb, but there are various treasures obtained from Yuna's group. Not to mention one thousand black gold coins, there are three thousand black gold coins and five thousand black gold coins. He also I can make it happen.
"Who do you want to forgive?" There was no wave in the man's deep eyes, only interest. One thousand black gold coins didn't seem to have much appeal to him.
In the restaurants on both sides, many women looked at him longingly, with handsome profiles and impeccable facial contours. She is dressed in snow-white silk and satin, showing her wealth and elegance, with a long white silk tassel tied around her waist, a piece of mutton-fat white jade on top, and a soft mist gauze on the outside. Which family's son is this? How could a prominent family beget such a beautiful temperament
"Are the prices still different?"
"Of course, there are eight stars, nine stars, and a black moon."
"What's the difference?" Qin Ming was surprised, what eight stars and nine stars, what black moon
"Eight stars, not for sale, nine stars, not for sale, black moon, priceless." After the man finished speaking, he chuckled.
"He smiled! Oh, it's so beautiful."
"So handsome, I feel so hot."
"Who is he? I want to marry him, or be my concubine."
All women were dazzled by his smile. No matter young or old, they couldn't restrain themselves, as if they were melting by his beautiful smile.
Not selling? priceless? What the hell are you talking about? Qin Ming's face was slightly cold and he clenched his fists, but the two old men's aura immediately locked onto him, as if they would definitely take action as long as he moved.
"Get out of the way, I am not a lowly slave." The man turned around, and the old woman immediately lifted the curtain.
"I'll give you ten black gold coins and let me have a word with him." Qin Ming took out the black gold coins from the space thumb and threw them towards the chariot.
However, the man ignored it, and the two old women did not pick it up. They allowed the black gold coins to fall on the chariot, bounce a few times, and then all roll to the ground.
They ignored him and didn't care, but the people on the street couldn't help but licked their lips and opened and closed their mouths with black gold coins in their mouths. This man was of great background.
The Pegasus neighed and walked towards Qin Ming.
The old man waved his hand, and the giant fire dog's body boiled with flames, engulfing the cage behind it and isolating the prisoners.
The Pegasus neighed and strode forward towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming struggled in his heart for a while, then he forcibly resisted his impulse and stepped aside. The Pegasus pulled the chariot past him, and the old man glanced at him coldly, with a cold warning in his eyes.
As soon as the motorcade passed by, many people immediately rushed to the street and grabbed the ten black gold coins.
"Does anyone know them? There's a reward!"
Qin Ming asked the crowd for a price, but many people looked at each other and shook their heads.
There were so many people on the street, but no one knew them.
"What is the Black Moon and what is the Nine Stars?" Qin Ming asked again, holding up a high-grade spiritual fruit in his hand.
People were slightly excited and couldn't help but rob him. Is this guy here to stop the car, or is he here to show off his wealth
"I know, come up and talk?" A strong man shouted from the top floor of the restaurant in front. His voice was powerful and powerful, and it spread throughout the long street.
Qin Ming stood up from the ground, went straight up seven or eight meters, grabbed the window edge of the third floor, rolled over again, and entered the fifth floor.
"Good skills." The capable man praised. There were some men and women at his drinking table. They all carefully explored Qin Ming's aura. After deciding that they couldn't offend him, they restrained their posture and gave up their seats to him.
Qin Ming handed the high-grade spiritual fruit to the man: "Tell me."
The man didn't expect him to be so happy, so he accepted it with a smile: "There are friends of yours in there, right?"
"Nothing to do with you."
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to remind you, my friend, that you absolutely cannot mess with this group of people."
"What are their origins?"
"I don't know the specific origin. But I know that the people who play 'Xingyao' are not simple people. You also noticed that the two old guys next to the man are both holy warriors. People who use holy warriors as bodyguards, You can imagine how big it is."
"Xingyao?" Qin Ming sat down and looked at the men and women at the wine table. All of them were earth martial arts. The weakest one was at the second level of earth and martial arts. The strongest was this powerful man with the fourth level of earth and martial arts.
"Xingyao is actually a fighting beast. It is a dark game played by many young men and young ladies from powerful clans in the sea area. But they are not fighting real spirit monsters, but humans!" The capable man also sat down and gave Qin Ming poured a glass of wine. "Let's drink and listen to me tell you slowly."
"Are these people slaves? Are they being used to fight and amuse the young men and ladies?" Qin Ming's face turned even more ugly. Did he treat Tieshanhe as a fighting beast? play games? The Tieshanhe in his heart was arrogant, cold, strong and free-spirited. He was a man born purely for martial arts and a man worthy of his respect. I didn’t expect that after five years of not seeing each other, I would be reduced to this situation.
"It can be said that he is a high-level slave. But it is not as simple as making fun. There are many things involved. Listen to me and tell you slowly."
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