I calmly looked at the crowd in the audience and said, "It's not time yet, just wait and watch the show."
Not long after I finished speaking, "yellow sand" flew up from the ceiling of the auction house without any warning. The lights of the auction house were instantly obscured by the sand and dust, and the entire auction house was cast in a hazy yellow color.
"Oh my God!"
Before the exclamations of the crowd filled the auction hall, yellow sand swept down from the sky. The faces of hundreds of people seemed to be painted with a layer of gold paint at the same time, revealing a metallic luster in the dark yellow, like It was like a mask that trapped the horrified expressions of the crowd on their faces.
When hundreds of guests fell to the ground one after another, all the men in black pointed their guns at the VIP room where I was: "Wang Huan is there, fire!"
"Let's go!" I turned around and walked towards the door without waiting for the other party to pull the trigger. The bullets fired angrily shattered the floor-to-ceiling glass of the VIP room into pieces like snowflakes, but did not hurt Ren Tianqing or me. millimeter.
Until the two of us walked into the corridor of the auction house, the gunshots outside had not stopped. I gently pressed the Magnum on my waist: "Xiao Qingtian, how about we make a bet?"
Ren Tianqing obviously didn't expect that I would want to joke with him at this time. He blinked and looked at me and said, "What are you betting on?"
I smiled and said: "Just bet, will Lan Moying trade the life of the underworld demon for the secret technique in my hand?"
"What did you say?" Ren Tianqing said in surprise: "Can Lan Moying be so stupid? When you take the initiative, hand over the underworld demon to you for disposal? If you kill someone and still default on the debt, he is not Are you going to suffer a big loss?"
I smiled lightly and said, "That's why I made a bet with you!"
My voice paused and I said: "The underworld demon's ability seems to be powerful, but in fact it is useless. Even if the world's top killer does not use that kind of ability, he can still take the head of an admiral among thousands of armies silently. The underworld demon It won’t have much effect on Lan Moying.”
I changed the subject and said: "However, the secret technique in my hand is fatal to Lan Moying. A shrewd person like Lan Moying can tell which is more important. If he doesn't kill the underworld demon, he is not qualified. Negotiate with me. Do you think he will kill the underworld demon?"
"Should... probably not!" Ren Tianqing said hesitantly: "Lan Moying attaches great importance to his woman..."
Ren Tianqing quickly changed her words mid-sentence: "I'm not speaking for Lan Moying! I mean, Lan Moying's consistent style."
I smiled and said: "As far as I know, there is only one woman that Lan Moying values the most right now, and that is his daughter Lan Baoer. He would rather die than let Lan Baoer hurt a hair. Others A woman, haha..."
I said in a deep voice: "You can sacrifice at any time."
I didn't wait for Ren Tianqing to speak and asked, "Wasn't the demon star who died in the dark castle his woman? Wasn't Lu Xinyao his woman? For his own plan, he released all those women to delay his opponent. You Have you ever seen Lan Moying shed a tear for them?"
"This..." Ren Tianqing didn't know how to answer me for a while.
I said leisurely: "Lan Moying's woman! To put it bluntly, it's just like the flying knife on your body. Throw it out to kill the enemy. When you can take it back, you will naturally pick it up. When you can't take it back, you will leave it behind." On the corpse. What a pity! Her women felt that Lan Moying truly loved them until they died. I don’t know if it’s sad or pitiful!”
"I don't think so!" Ren Tianqing whispered: "What do you want to bet on?"
"If I win, you give me a kiss. If I lose, I give you a kiss. What do you think?"
When I looked at the red-faced Ren Tianqing with a smile, my eyes suddenly became sharp. I quickly pulled out the holster of the Magnum in my hand, shot back at the wall on the side of the corridor, and the exquisite wallpaper on the wall was suddenly stained. A piece of blood came out.
The next moment, the underworld demon, whose body was pierced by Magnum, fell to the ground. As soon as Ren Tianqing wanted to make a move, I blocked him back.
I held the Magnum in one hand and watched quietly as the underworld demon struggled to get up and stumbled to the other end of the corridor.
She wanted to see Lan Moying again before she died.
"Follow her!" I carried the magnum and walked slowly along the bloodstains left by the ghost demon until I walked into the auction hall.
In just a few dozen seconds, the underworld demon running in front of me almost ran out of energy and was almost crawling towards the booth step by step.
The leading man in black took a step forward and gently tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing Lan Moying's face: "Brother Wang, it's been a long time!"
"It's been a long time indeed!" When I took Ren Tianqing strolling towards Lan Mo Ying, Ming Yao had already fallen to the ground, dragging a bloody line and desperately crawling towards the booth: "Shadow... Shadow..."
I can't see the face of the demon, but I can feel that the demon is crying. The fear and panic in her voice are not because she is close to death, but because she is not sure whether what I just said is true or false
Ning Yao didn't understand Lan Moying even before he died.
Lan Moying had many women, and some women were indeed cherished by him, just like the great witch Xia Tian who died in front of me back then; some women didn't understand until their death, and Lan Moying never looked at them carefully.
That's what the underworld demon is like.
Maybe Lan Moying has some feelings for the underworld demon
I said that I would let Lan Moying bring the Nether Demon's head to see me. Lan Moying did not kill the Nether Demon with his own hands, but delivered him into my hands.
Just now, I could feel the faint murderous intention on the underworld demon, but I couldn't find the specific location of the underworld demon. What I said was just to lure her out.
As a result, the underworld demon was fooled and paid the price with his life.
The ghost demon crawled towards the booth step by step, but did not have the strength to climb onto the stage. It was like an injured puppy, constantly wailing Lan Moying's name.
Lan Moying frowned slightly and said, "Wang Huan, why do you insist on forcing me to kill my woman with my own hands?"
I sneered and said, "How many women have you killed with your own hands? You don't care about one more, do you?"
Lan Moying jumped off the stage and hugged Ming Yao, who was covered in blood. The latter asked with a trembling voice: "Ying, is what he said true? Will you give me a wordless tablet?"
"Yes!" Lan Moying only promised to leave a wordless tablet to the underworld demon, but did not tell her another answer.
Ming Yao's hand holding Lan Moying lost its strength and slowly dropped to his side.
No one except Lan Moying could see Ming Yao's expression, and only Lan Moying knew whether Ming Yao had regrets when he left.
Lan Moying could obviously lie to the underworld demon again, but he spared his lie at the last moment. Is this a kind of cruelty, or can it be regarded as an explanation
Lan Moying put down the corpse of the underworld demon and stood up: "Wang Huan, you called me here, didn't you just want to kill the underworld demon?"
I nodded and said, "You are a smart person, you should know what I want?"
Lan Moying smiled and said: "You are more mature than before. You know how to get the maximum benefit, instead of blindly wanting revenge. You know, releasing the love demon secret technique is a fatal blow to me, but it is also the same You will suffer crazy revenge from me, and the gain will outweigh the loss for you. So, you want to make a deal with me on the condition of keeping the secret of the love demon, right?"
"Yes!" Lan Moying and I both knew each other's thoughts, so there was no need to speak so bluntly. He said these words just to listen to those who didn't understand.
But, I don’t know who he is explaining to. However, I don't need to know this.
I said slowly: "Only those who are naturally charming men are qualified to practice "The Secret Art of Love Demons". Such people who account for 80% of their chances of falling in love may not be one among a million people. Even if I take the secret art Letting it out won't do you any harm. What you care about is how to crack the secret."
I said with a deep voice: "I can guarantee that, except for a few people in the Fifth Research Institute, the cracking method will never be spread to anyone else, provided that you don't do anything to our people. Where are your chips?"
"I can accept your conditions." Lan Moying nodded: "First, I can guarantee that I will attract the attention of the Holy See for you."
"Second..." Lan Moying turned to look at the Tulip elders on the booth: "I can make your collaborator the only voice of the Tulip family."
"What are you going to do?" As soon as an elder spoke, all the men in black turned around and pulled the trigger at the same time. Blood rain flew from the Supreme Lord, but Ling'er stood unmoved, watching the group of elders... One fell in a pool of blood.
It wasn't until the gunshots stopped that Lan Moying said calmly amidst the blood on the ground: "Check, and give everyone another shot in the head."
As the Taishang Killer replenished his gun one by one, Lan Moying said calmly: "As for the dead here? You and I each bear half of it. The hundreds of guests here died in my hands, which means they died in your hands." Li, if you want to live a stable life in China, you have to take on some responsibilities, right?"
"Okay!" I understood what Lan Moying meant.
He meant that he would declare to the public that in order to preserve his secret technique, he used yellow sand poison to bloodbath the auction house. However, I also have to announce that I have never obtained any method to crack the secret technique. I only created such a scam to lure Lan Moying out for revenge.
Then, the two of us had a fierce battle at the auction house, each of us suffered injuries. All the Tulip elders died in the battle to protect the family honor, and I led Ling'er to break out of the siege.
The story is probably like this. As for the details, it depends on how Lan Moying and Ling'er operate.
It's impossible for me to disagree with this. If I don't do this, the Detective will try every possible means to cause trouble for me and pull out the "Secret Art of Love Demon" from my hand. I don't want to be in trouble and have to pay a price.
Of course, if this happens, my reputation will be bad among Western adventurers. If Lan Moying can't find anyone to take revenge on, they will definitely come to me to vent their anger. However, I don’t plan to take risks in the West. Even if the adventurers hate me, I don’t care.
I said calmly: "Your three conditions are very good, but they don't mean much to me. Do you have any leverage?"