"Master Frightening Wolf is also going... Okay..." Master Di Dao nodded repeatedly, and soon left with Mr. Feng Lang and Master Frightening Wolf.
In the corridor on the second floor, after a person walked out of the private room, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood in the corridor and looked at the private room No. 108.
While the auction was going on, it was not easy for them to go directly into the private room No. 108 to watch, but now that the auction was over, it would be no problem for them to stay outside.
They were really curious about who it was that 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 rooms, wanting to see who was in the private room No. 108.
On the contrary, in the private rooms on the fourth floor, few people came to the second floor to take a look, after all, their identities were there.
Everyone looked at Room No. 108. People in many private rooms around him kept opening them, but the door to Room No. 108 did not move at all.
"Everyone..." Suddenly, a voice rang out. Everyone turned around and saw an old man with white hair and a pair of antlers on his head.
"Original Deer Demon Saint!"
"President of the auction house, the original deer demon saint!"
After everyone saw the original deer demon saint, they all saluted. The original deer demon saint was a terrifying existence that stood at the top of the world.
Even among the saints, the Yuanlu Demon Saint is an extremely powerful being.
No one knows how powerful Yuanlu Demon Saint is, but he is recognized as one of the top five terrifying beings in the world.
The original deer demon saint looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, the auction is over, please leave."
"Well… "
"this… "
Everyone looked at the original deer demon saint who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and one by one they understood. Obviously, the original deer demon saint knew what they were doing, and it was also obvious that the original deer demon saint was driving them away.
Yuanlu Demon Saint, I don’t want to expose the people in the private room with the number 108, so I want to drive them away.
Who exactly was in the private room No. 108 actually asked Yuanlu Demon Saint to personally come forward and ask them to leave.
Everyone is becoming more and more curious, but the original deer demon saint has come forward, but they can no longer stay here. It seems that they can't block the door here.
However, they could know the identity of the person without blocking the door from here.
Master Mikong has entered the private room No. 108 before, so I will ask Master Mikong soon.
Everyone dispersed.
Zheng Shiyi was in the room, feeling the empty corridor, and then walked out of the room. However, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he went to the auction house with Honghu and Xiaoxi, deducted his own auction points, and then Leave the auction house.
The auction house is really too big, too big.
Even now, many people are still walking out of the auction house.
After all, after the auction, many people also need to deduct their military points.
Zheng Shiyi mingled with the crowd and walked outside together.
"It's them... it's that tiger! Uncle Master, it's them!" Mr. Feng Lang saw a few people walking out of the crowd at a glance, followed by an invisible tiger. This group of people was too conspicuous.
A ferocious look flashed across Mr. Feng Lang's face, and he walked out quickly. In a few steps, he was in front of Zheng Shiyi and others, blocking their way.
"Is it you?" Zheng Shiyi looked up at the person blocking him, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
"That's right, it's me. Boy, you didn't expect that it was me." Master Feng Lang looked at the human in front of him with a cold expression, and said with a sinister smile: "You shouldn't, you shouldn't come to participate. This auction. I will see if you run away this time!"
Young Master Feng Lang looked at the human man in front of him as if he were looking at a dead man, and raised his feet proudly and said: "However, I am also a generous person.
Now, you get under my crotch, and then lick the soles of my shoes clean. I will allow you to get out of here and get out of my sight. "
Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly turned ugly. Before, he didn't care at all about the boy in front of him. He was just a useless playboy. He didn't bother to pay attention to it. He didn't expect that this guy would dare to provoke him.
It seems that my current temper is a bit too good.
Mr. Feng Lang didn't seem to notice the change in the other party's expression. After he finished speaking, he continued to turn his head and looked at Xiao Xi and Hong Hu beside him and said: "As for the two of them, you still need to leave your woman to me." Young Master. As for this tiger, I will personally take it back and cook it."
"Cook? Cook my tiger clan? I want to see how you cook my tiger clan members!" Suddenly a voice full of majesty came.
When Zheng Shiyi heard this familiar voice, he put down his arm that 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 even visited the Blood Tiger Demon Saint before, but unfortunately, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint had already left the Demon Slaughter City.
Unexpectedly, when the auction was over and before he went to find the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, he met the Blood Tiger Demon Saint at the door of the auction.
Master Feng Lang heard the sudden sound and turned his head to look at the majestic and red-faced old man in his sight. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that he had never seen the old man in front of him before.
Suddenly he felt confident. The Tiger Clan was indeed very strong. There were many masters among the Tiger Clan, but he had seen all those masters with his father.
He didn't recognize the person in front of him, and he was obviously not an expert.
If he is not a master of the Tiger Clan, then he has nothing to fear.
Behind him was his uncle, the Great Master Frightening Wolf, who was at the eighth level of the King Realm.
And his father, Lord Nether Wolf, is a terrifying semi-saint existence.
What could he have to fear
Mr. Feng Lang looked at the person in front of him with contempt and shouted: "Where did you come from that is not afraid of death? Get out of here, otherwise, I will cook you too."
"Be bold!"
"Young man is looking for death!"
As soon as Mr. Feng Lang finished speaking, people from the demon tribe quickly gathered around him, and each one of them looked over with cold expressions.
A few people had a fight here just now, and many people stopped to watch the fun.
At this time, among the crowd watching the excitement, there were several demon clans looking at Young Master Feng Lang with strange expressions.
One of them looked similar to a human, except for a pair of ears, but he looked like a wolf. His expression changed drastically.
"This Wind Wolf...he actually provoked the Blood Tiger Demon Saint. Is he impatient? We must inform the Lord of the Underworld Wolf as soon as possible..."
The wolf clan quickly dodged and entered the auction house.
Mr. Feng Lang had just finished speaking. Beside him, Master Frightening Wolf turned around to see the person coming, and his face instantly became frightened. He quickly stepped forward, pulled Mr. Feng Lang behind him, and scolded: " Fenglang, what are you talking about!"
"I..." Mr. Fenglang was stunned for a moment, but he only had time to pronounce a word. The Great Master Jinglang had already saluted the person he had just scolded, and said with full horror: "Demon Saint... Nephew is naughty. … Please forgive me, Demon Saint.”
After saying that, he turned back and glared at Mr. Feng Lang and cursed: "What are you still doing? Why don't you apologize to the Blood Tiger Demon Saint as soon as possible?"
Blood Tiger Demon Saint
Blood Tiger Demon Saint!
Mr. Feng Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face. This person in front of him... this is the legendary Blood Tiger Demon Saint!
He was actually scolding the Blood Tiger Demon Saint just now, and even said he was going to cook him!
That was the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, the strongest among the tiger tribe, and the former leader of the alliance between humans and demon tribes!
How could a big man like him care about such a trivial matter!
Dead, dead, really dead this time!
I do know a lot of strong men in the Demon Tiger Clan, but I have never seen the most powerful one in the Tiger Clan, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint. After all, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint doesn’t like too much contact with others, and that’s me. My father has only seen the Blood Tiger Demon Saint a few times in certain places!
Who would have thought that he could appear at this time!
"Demon Saint... Lord Demon Saint... I'm wrong." Mr. Feng Lang fell to his knees in fear, and explained to the Blood Tiger Demon Saint: "Boy... I'm just angry with this human being.
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 being is a liar. When the boy saw that he lied to us, the demon clan, he was angry and asked him to argue.
But instead he wronged the boy, and he even tempted your tiger tribe people to attack the boy. Of course, your people took action because they were bewitched. All because of this human guy.
So, that’s why I came to see this human being, Lord Demon Saint, my target is not you, not the tiger tribe, but this human being. "
As Mr. Feng Lang said this, he was secretly proud of himself. He was really smart enough. As long as he directed everything to the human being, the Blood Tiger Demon Saint, he, a mighty Demon Saint, would never argue with him.
What's more, his father is also a semi-saint, and everyone is also a demon clan. The Blood Tiger Demon Sage should give him some face. And that guy, he's just a human being.
Although humans are in alliance with the demon clan, they are still not the same clan. The Blood Tiger Demon Saint should also believe his words, so that everything will end perfectly.
After a while, you can pretend to be more pitiful.
Mr. Feng Lang was feeling proud in his heart, but the human opposite him had already opened his mouth.
"Demon Saint, why are you here?" Zheng Shiyi ignored Mr. Feng Lang 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 can't believe, I really can't believe that in just one year, you have grown to such an extent."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zheng Shiyi's doubtful eyes and continued to explain: "I met Yuanlu before, and he told me about you."
(End of chapter)