Chapter 388(1/2)
"Mu Chen, how is these people's cultivation? There are no people in the Soul Leaf Realm, right?" asked the man surnamed Yin.
"Don't worry, Brother Yin, I know all these people, and they have a similar cultivation level as mine. Their silver yuanzi is not clean." Xu Muchen smiled and said, "Please rest assured that, besides us, there are still bidders in this auction, so no one knows. As for those who set up the formations, I will handle them cleanly."
"Brother Xu is indeed cruel and ruthless. His fellow junior brother can also do it. I am a person who is sad. Boss Yin, you are not wrong."
One of them laughed.
A hint of undetectable shame flashed in Xu Muchen's eyes, but he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Wu is awarded."
"Hehe, I heard that the shopkeeper of Shiweilou is beautiful and beautiful. When will Wu enjoy it like Brother Xu?"
"Brother Wu, you..." Xu Muchen's face darkened.
"Why, you are only allowed to enjoy it?"
"Dong Zhen? The beauty of nature? When will we see it? Let's see how nature is, you Xu Muchen can't control it." Yin Jibu said slowly.
"This..." Xu Muchen seemed very embarrassed.
"Okay, sister, let's talk about the serious matter first. Be sure to make sure that there will be no accidents at the auction tomorrow night." The man surnamed Yin said seriously.
Then, the crowd began to discuss.
One hour later, Dan Mo returned to the Immortal Tower.
The gods and men in their hearts started to fight.
He carefully considered the auction tomorrow night.
Xu Muchen and the others clearly wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
According to what he said, the eight people carried a total of four million silver coins.
If I secretly observe and reap the benefits of the fisherman, will it work?
Xu Muchen and twelve others have good cultivation.
It is probably not that easy to kill them all in full state.
The best result is that they both lose both sides.
The next evening, the gate of Shiwei Tower was closed.
There were only a few more than ten people in the lobby. Xu Muchen stood alone at the door. He looked at the ten people sitting in front of him with their backs facing the stairs.
Smile and said, "Fellow Taoists, I won't say much nonsense. Shiwei Tower has a minimum price of 50,000 yuan, Fenghe Tower has a minimum price of 30,000 yuan. I will take a photo of Shiwei Tower first..."
"Fifty thousand a day."
"Fifty-four thousand!"
"Sixty thousand."
Quotes are heard one after another.
At this time, the second floor of Shiwei Building, the eleven men surnamed Yin and others were whispering.
"Brothers, there are ten bidders this time. Brother Xu has divided it into No. 1 to No. 1 according to strength. Finally, let's confirm that I and my sister trapped No. 7 to No. 10 first. Brother Wu, you four are all in the late stage cultivation. When dealing with No. 3 and No. 4, you must be killed with thunder. Brother Shao, you five have mid-stage cultivation levels, killing two mid-stage auction players in No. 1 and No. 2, and be sure to kill instantly!
Sister, you kill No. 5 and No. 6 in seconds. Then kill the remaining four together. Remember, kill No. 7 first, then No. 8, then No. 9, and finally No. 10. Don’t be careless. Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded together.
"Also, if an accident occurs, just kill according to plan 2 and in the order of number one to number ten. Do you understand?"
"I understand!" everyone whispered.
"Okay, hurry up and take action now! As soon as I trap No. 7 to No. 10, you will determine the target and take action together. Remember, the effect of isolation of the formation at the stairs will be weakened. So, be clear and don't let the bidders notice it."
After saying that, the man surnamed Yin took him and walked quietly towards the stairs.
Dan Mo sneered in his heart and said intimately.
These people have done a lot of killing and looting activities. He followed them quietly.
Just as the man surnamed Yin lurked at the stairs, Dan Mo smiled slightly and raised his hands.
The ice particles he had already buried in the lobby turned into ice cones and pierced out.
"Xu Muchen, you..." The bidders were already alert, and this sudden scene shocked them.
Someone suddenly stood up with a magic weapon in his hand.
Someone suddenly turned around and saw eleven other people.
"This is an ambush!"
"court death!"
The lobby suddenly became chaotic.
"Plan 2!" The man surnamed Yin roared.
"kill!"
From the outside, the Shiwei Tower was silent at this time.
But in the lobby inside, there were endless excitement, swords and swords fighting each other, screams and roars.
Colorful soul arts fly around.
A quarter of an hour later, all ten bidders were killed.
"Okay, check it out quickly." The man surnamed Yin was in a good mood and ordered everyone with a smile.
Dan Mo had an idea in his mind through the observation just now. These people are all soul cultivators with average strength.
Killing them is easy.
Of course, even if he is confident, he still plans to attack.
But at this moment, the man surnamed Yin suddenly remembered something and said in a deep voice: "Who did you use the ice planting technique just now?"
"Not me."
"I don't."
Everyone denied it.
The man surnamed Yin changed his face and said anxiously: "There is still someone upstairs."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head suddenly and stared at Xu Muchen.
"Xu Muchen, is it your fault?"
Xu Muchen's face changed drastically and he suddenly retreated behind the counter.
"Catch him!" The man surnamed Yin yelled, and ten other people rushed forward immediately.
Dan Mo was a little surprised and his movements slowed down.
What's going on?
Just when Dan Mo was confused, a blue light exploded at the counter.
A group of men surnamed Yin were knocked away immediately.
Three people appeared at the counter.
Both men and one woman are at the peak of their later stages, one is a white-haired old man and the other is a middle-aged man with short red hair.
And that woman turned out to be Feng Zhen.
"Feng Zhen, the Red and White Demons." Someone screamed in surprise.
What exactly is Feng Zhen doing? Dan Mo is even more confused.
"Misunderstanding, two fellow Taoists, Fairy Feng and the Bai Mo Chi Demon, this is a misunderstanding. You can take all the things away." The man surnamed Yin squeezed out a smile.
Feng Zhen smiled faintly, pointed his fingers, and the Emei thorn flew out, rolling a rune bag.
At the same time, raise your right hand.
Dan Mo only felt that his feet were lighter and he fell down, but the stairs collapsed.
"Husband, kill them all, Zhen'er will leave first!" Feng Zhen smiled at Dan Mo who showed up.
As soon as she finished speaking, a white shadow flashed and the person disappeared.
Husband? Zhen'er? What's the situation?
Dan Mo was so stupid that he was confused and was plotted against by Feng Zhen again.
The two men who came out of the counter with Feng Zhen were also confused.
But immediately, he was furious.
"I've been plotted against by that bitch again!" The white-haired old man roared and glared at Dan Mo.
"Senior brother, is this kid really Feng Zhen's fiancé?" The red-haired middle-aged man stared at Dan Mo and asked.
"I'm confused, beauty is in trouble!" The old man with white hair did not answer the question of the middle-aged man with red hair. He looked at Dan Mo with murderous intent in his eyes.
Dan Moxin was so anxious. It seemed that these two people had insignificant thoughts about Feng Zhen.
To be continued...