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Chapter 585 [There is no one who can fight](2/2)

Then he was thrown to the ground like a couple.

"Auction item No. 1, senior brother of the Holy One Sect, the proud son of heaven. The starting price is 100 million spiritual energy crystals, and each increase in price must not be less than 10 million spiritual energy crystals. Now, the bidding begins!!"

"One hundred and ten million spiritual energy crystals!"

"I'll give you 150 million coins."

"Two hundred million!!"

The bidding was very fierce at one time, with hundreds of people blushing.

A senior brother of the sect, what a good research material?

Su Du looked at the people in the central area, bidding for his senior brother at the top of his lungs, and felt sad for some reason.

Why can't I still be in your eyes?

Why!!

If he could, he might rush forward and hold an auction at this moment, intending to compete with his senior brother.

Compared to his younger brother who had some demonic obstacles, Su Qing, as the senior brother, was so angry that he vomited blood.

He is here to conquer the world!!

Why is the gap between reality and ideal so big?

In a daze, someone had his limbs broken off, and then in a daze, he was treated like a piece of merchandise and had people bid for it.

Who are you burying?

Although I am a prisoner, I demand fair, just and open treatment.

"Hangcheng Scavenger offered 350 million spiritual energy crystals. Is there any higher price? 350 million. Don't miss the opportunity to rise. After passing this village, there is no such store.

.”

No matter how much He Xiaotian instigated, the price could not go up after 350 million spiritual energy crystals.

"The third time, deal."

When I saw this, I didn't bother to shout for the second time, and the transaction was successful.

People who eat melon: ""

So careless?

"Congratulations to Hangzhou Scavenger for taking the No. 1 Leek."

Su Qing: "???"

How come I have become a leek again!

Also, what are leeks?

When the bidding ended, the light door behind He Xiaotian rippled.

The next second, a leg stretched out.

"?!!"

This man's face was a bit older than Su Du's, but he was still a teenager.

He should be no more than twenty years old, a handsome young man, a proud man of heaven.

"What are you"

The disciples of the Holy One Sect who had just arrived saw two fellow sufferers before they finished speaking.

I saw Su Du and Su Qing, both with bruises and swollen faces leaning against each other.

There was an unknown object stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't speak.

As soon as the two of them saw their fellow apprentices, they immediately signaled to each other to run for their lives.

The people in the central realm are all demons!!

"Elder brother? Lao Shi?"

While Leek No. 2 was talking, He Xiaotian reached out with a smile on his face, put his arm around his shoulders and said.

"Young man, come and introduce yourself to everyone, let us meet the heroes of Zuxing."

At the same time, the two brothers and sisters in the audience closed their eyes.

Because a duck was walking out, shaking its head.

They really couldn't bear to see what would happen to their fellow disciples next.
Chapter completed!
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