Billion-Fold Return: With Your Hands in Your Pockets, There Is No Rival!

Chapter 166 The Saint Appears! The Auction House Is in Uproar! .

"Don't dare, I'm just suspicious, so I ask!"

Xue Huayu cupped his hands with a smile on his face, but he also knew that no one would believe his words.

Without waiting for the powerful figure leader to reply.

He directly took out three hundred million spiritual stones, and in an instant, the rich spiritual energy swept away like a Taoist rhyme. Countless people were unable to open their eyes as the golden light shone brightly. As the Alchemy Temple, the wealth of the country was beyond the reach of ordinary forces. Looking at the powerful The figure cupped his hands and said: "Senior, since you don't want to answer, it's easy. I'm willing to pay the price to invite the black market creator to come over. No matter how much the price is, I will get Box No. 1 out of the auction house!"

A loss of face.

I also lost face twice.

And even if a powerful figure came calling.

Unexpectedly, he was still rejected.

This tone.

It must be earned back!

The leader of the powerful figure snorted coldly and was about to refuse, but at this moment, a message came from Box 1. After he closed his eyes and listened carefully, he said: "Wait for me!"

"Teng Teng Teng!"

The powerful figure escaped from the auction house, then secretly came back and climbed to the second floor, arrived at Box 1, pushed the door in and closed the door. He arranged a formation to isolate the sound and said respectfully: "Brother, you called me?"

Su Changge smiled and said: "Promise him, let him pay, and let the maid next to me pretend to be the creator of the black market. When the plan is successful, we will share his money!"

"Hiss!" Leng Khan, the leader of the powerful figure, stayed on the spot.

Pretending to be a black market creator?

My dear, why are you so bold?

He said in a trembling voice: "Brother, this is not easy to handle. What kind of identity is the founder of the black market? Even many holy places have to treat him as a guest. You are too bold to send someone to pretend to be him. If it is leaked, You will fall into the endless terrifying pursuit of the Creator, and you will end up with a terrible end..."

The words are not finished yet.

Su Changge directly took out a gilt token and flashed it. Just once, the powerful figure leader suddenly shook his body, his heart trembled, and a huge shock surged into his heart!

"Is my status enough?"

An indifferent voice spat out.

The powerful figure came back to his senses, broke out in cold sweat, trembled and said in shock: "So you...big brother! I have met the big brother!"

With.

Take a deep breath.

It turns out to be the big boss of the Hidden World Sect. Damn it, how can he challenge the big boss in the Alchemy Temple?

Su Changge said calmly: "Go ahead, when the matter is successful, we will make a lot of money."

"Here!" The powerful figure became more and more respectful. If he had only called me brother before, but now he was bowing down respectfully. He turned out to be the big boss of the hidden sect. Now he got to know him again!

Go out with this status and be a guest at the Holy Land? What a bird!

Those at the Holy Lord level are like ants in front of a handyman, nodding and bending over to pour tea and water!

Now, the disciples who have closed their doors have appeared. This... Let me ask, which Holy Land owner is not as frightened as a bird with a bow, trembling with fear?

For a moment, his legs trembled, and he looked at the maid standing beside him tremblingly.

Under the huge black robe and hat of the maid, there was a vague aura of a saint.

"His! Holy... Saint!" The leader of the powerful figure was startled, and his face turned pale. What, Saint? The saint's maid is always with you? This was simply... He couldn't describe his shock in words. Until he walked out, he still felt that the scene just now was a dream.

Soon, he escaped from the auction house and was suspected of looking for the creator of the black market.

Not long after, he came back and strode up to Xue Huayu. Seeing him treating him like a fool, he coughed to suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart and said, "You are very lucky. The creator of the black market agreed!"

Xue Huayu was immediately overjoyed. He raised his head high and shouted towards Box No. 1: "Did you see it? Money can make the world go round. I hope you can still sit still when the founder of the black market comes over!"

The words fell.

No sound came from Box 1.

It was as if he was being ignored.

"Fuck!" Xue Huayu suddenly felt his face pounding, as if a punch had hit cotton, and his chest filled with anger.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality and sat firmly on Diaoyutai? Haha, let’s see how long you can sit there!

Not long after.

Outside the auction house, a vast aura that looked like a galaxy was covering it, like a deep and unparalleled sun sweeping across it. Even the stars could not compare with it. Although they did not deliberately release the pressure, everyone felt a little bit of that aura. All of them had expressions of shock, gasping for air, feeling that a god who dominated the world was walking towards them step by step.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Arriving at the door of the auction house in a blink of an eye.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

One after another, their eyes widened and looked almost in horror. Their lips twitched and they said in shock: "Saint...saint!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

A large number of people knelt down in the field.

"Welcome to the saint!"

"Welcome to the saint!"

"..."

Just a moment.

The figure entered the portal, its steps were not fast but it was like trampling on everyone's hearts.

At this moment, people seemed to see a majestic figure holding the ultimate holy weapon, guarding the Great Wall of Starry Sky alone, slashing out with a sword, ruling for eternity!

Just as a trace of coercion overflowed, everyone's hearts were numb and their spines were as cold as a ray of light. They dared not speak loudly for fear of frightening the saint!

"Hiss! How scary!"

"It's so scary! It's so scary!"

"As expected of such a terrifying figure, it's rare to see him. He's actually a saint!"

"Hiss! I feel like my heart is unstable!"

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