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【243】Auction (2)(1/2)

"Yes, the VIPs read that right, this is a rare catwoman.

When the martial soul awakens, the body mutates and has some cat forms.

Her eyes were blue and green, with unique charm and even a long tail."

He hit the girl's buttocks with a stick. The girl twisted her body in pain, revealing a white cat tail that had been hidden behind her before.

"It can be said that she is unique on the mainland. How happy it is to have such a beautiful cat as a pet.

Just imagine, what would it be if one hand grabbed her tail when doing business?"

While speaking, the host showed an ambiguous expression on his face, and the stick in his hand drew an arc in the air.

"Dear VIPs, you can bid."

"This group of bastards actually sell people as pets."

Xiao Wu couldn't help but jump up.

Qian Bing grabbed Xiao Wu and signaled her to calm down, but he felt like waves in his heart.

It’s not that he has seen the dark side of this world before, but this is the first time he has had such direct contact.

In this auction, it seems that all things like humanity no longer exist, only interests and desires similar to beasts.

A faint light flashed, and Tang San's eyes beside them also showed a cold breath, and he leaned on the chair and watched quietly.

He is a smart person and naturally understands that everything that is happening in front of him is not something they can change.

Even if they really have the ability to save this cat girl, maybe there may be some leopard and tiger girls in the future. Can they come in time every time?

At this moment, Qian Bing accidentally discovered that the middle-aged man around him pressed the 10,000 button for bidding.

Although it was his first time here, he also knew that this was a 10,000 surcharge.

In other words, he had to pay at least 110,000 gold soul coins to buy the cat woman.

The original good impression changed suddenly, but I didn't expect that the elegant middle-aged man who looked hypocritical around me was a bunch of thieves and prostitutes.

The middle-aged man's eyes always fell on the ceremony platform, but he spoke when Qian Bing's heart changed:

"It's no point in saving the soul without losing it. There is still soul, and it's caused by the mutation of martial souls. How can you not save it if you encounter it?"

After hearing his words, Qian Bing was slightly stunned, and his vigilance towards the middle-aged man became even more serious.

How could he know what he was thinking? Could he be the legendary mind reading technique?

"Don't be confused, young man, your eyes are the window of the soul, your eyes are enough to tell me a lot.

After all, I have been eating a little more than you, so this should be considered social experience.”

The middle-aged man smiled at Qian Bing and pressed the price increase button again with his hand.

At this time, the auction price has increased to 160,000 Golden Soul Coins, and it seems that it is still increasing.

The host said:

"A red VIP bids for 170,000 gold soul coins, is there any additional price increase?"

"One eighty thousand, okay, there is a white, ah, the white VIP bids for 180 thousand."

He had exclaimed more than once, and white represents the lowest bidder.

But since the auction began, a white bidder has always participated in the auction. What’s even more strange is that there is no sign of overdrawing in his account.

This shows that the other party has the ability to bid.

"I'm going to see who dares to compete with me."

An old man sitting in the front red area suddenly stood up and swept towards the white area behind.

Although he was wearing a mask on his face, when the man stood up, Tang San immediately recognized his identity.

Middle-aged people are right. People’s eyes are the windows of the soul. Everyone’s eyes are different, and the gap in eyes is even greater.

The person who appeared in the red VIP area glared behind was the Snow Star Prince of the Tiandou Empire who drove them out of the academy in Tiandou Royal Academy.

What Tang San and Xiao Wu expected was that the middle-aged man who was not wearing a mask around them not only did not dodge the other party's gaze, but instead stood up slowly and nodded to Prince Xuexing with a smile on his face.

There were definitely not a few people looking back with Prince Xuexing. Seeing the middle-aged man standing up, not only Xuexing looked shocked, but the turtle's aura disappeared, and a burst of exclamations sounded beside him.

Even the host on the stage turned a little stiff.

"The auction house has the rules of auction houses, can it continue?"

The middle-aged man's voice is not loud, gentle and elegant, but it is clearly heard into everyone's ears.

Because Tang San was sitting next to him, he could clearly feel the fluctuations in the soul power of this person.

For some reason, he felt very friendly to this soul power that was not threatening and felt extremely gentle, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Yes, of course."

The host agreed with a flattering expression.

"The second time of 180,000 gold soul coins, the third time of 180,000 gold soul coins, was sold. This catwoman belongs to a magical VIP in the White VIP area."

Since the middle-aged man stood up, no one has raised the price again, and the auction was successful.

When the middle-aged man stood up and confronted Prince Xuexing without fear, Qian Bing knew that what he said was not a lie.

Otherwise, will he still need to show off when he buys a toy without a mask?

What's more, I offended an imperial prince for this.

This elegant middle-aged man is definitely not a fool, so he naturally won’t do stupid things.

Since he did this, it proves that he really has a kind heart.

"Uncle, thank you."

Xiao Wu was much more direct than Qian Bing. When she was in a good mood, she immediately rushed out.

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, pointed to the auction table, and signaled them to watch.

The huge iron cage was pushed down, and soon, an old man hurriedly ran to the stage and whispered something to the host. The host nodded repeatedly.

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said to himself:

"These guys are going to fool me with low-priced products again, and every time I come, it's the case.

Why bother? I'm not not giving money."

Tang San said seriously:

"I'm afraid they are afraid that you will ruin good things. After you increase the price, no one dares to add it.

With you here, their good things cannot be sold at a good price, which is naturally a loss for the auction house.”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and leaned comfortably on the chair.

"Then, I should leave too. This trip is not bad. If you are interested, you can go and see the cat girl with me later."

"OK."

Xiao Wu agreed without hesitation.

She is definitely not as simple as it seems. She can only be at ease if she really sees how this middle-aged man deals with the catwoman.

Middle-aged people say:

"Then let's look at the last item and leave directly. Wouldn't they be in vain?"

Soon, another auction item was pushed up. This time it was just a small cart, and the things on the cart were not covered with red cloth. Seeing this thing, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little amused.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but say:

"Brother, isn't this our innuendo?"

That's right, the one who was pushed to the ceremony was when Tang San went to the appraisal not long ago, and was marked as a hidden weapon with the lowest price at an auction house.

Of course, this so-called minimum reserve price is already a big number for ordinary people.

"Insincere? Good name."

The middle-aged man smiled at Tang San. Tang San wanted to see something from his eyes, but he only saw a deep gaze.

On the stage, the host is giving an introduction.

"The auction item below is hailed as the most exquisite weapon by the auctioneer in this event. Don't look at its small size, but its power is amazing."

As he spoke, the host picked up the insidious sensation from the tray.

"Our appraisers didn't know that this weapon was made so, but once used, it could instantly fire thirty-six steel needles.

These steel needles are within a range of fifteen meters and can penetrate one centimeter-thick steel plate and are quenched with paralytic toxins.

While firing the steel needle, there will be a fog covering it, which is a rare protective weapon.

It can be launched three times in total. If used properly, it will easily cause the opponent to lose resistance during combat."

"Huh."

The faces of the middle-aged man around him changed.
To be continued...
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