Interstellar Adventure: I will make Great Xia’s national destiny great

"Real auction?" Shi Wen thought about how much money your son was, and he had already walked out.

I figured out the ferocity in it, and I retreated in despair...... This Temo is too obscene, and it seems to be extremely obscene.

"Those noble sons, aren't you dead?"

Zhao Zichuan rolled his eyes.

He took Le Yao's hand, put it on his arm, and swaggered in the direction of Jialan City, "Those who befriend Sheng Lan and hate Sheng Lan must want the life of the rich second generation."

"The auction of hatred must be for blackmail.

"The auction is just to curry favor.

"Those who stammer, in order to curry, will not let the hatred succeed. Saying that, Zhao Zichuan looked at Le Yao with a slightly smug look, "You say, will the auction atmosphere be very hot?"

Throughout ancient and modern times, tens of thousands of years, no one dares to humiliate Class B in such a grand manner...... The life of your son is not a simple son.

The doppelganger is a product of the big price of the B-level boss.

The meaning is also extraordinary.

Different clones have different perceptions of the Dao...... Just like Zhao Zichuan's < knows a little about >, Lan will also fuse different Dao perceptions together at the right stage to seek a breakthrough in Dao.

Visible.

Auctioning off your son is equivalent to auctioning Lan.

There is no need to incite such a strange story...... Shi Wen didn't describe it much, so he set the black market on fire.

In the words of the old man in the black market, it is called a rare liveliness in a thousand years.

"Hey, what are you doing

!" "Queue, queue

!" "Order, order!" Paipa's big black brother smoked in his throat.

He rudely pulled, pulled, pushed, and spared no effort to make the people lining up in the pouring auction hall...... Obviously, the forces behind the black market are also indispensable to B-class.

"What the hell!" Jun Lan was furious.

He glared angrily, and stood in the queue obediently, shouting at the auction table, "Blue Star 411, did you do it

?" "What did I do?" On the auction table, Zhao Zichuan and the old man on crutches, the young owner of the black market, and an unknown big man were drinking tea...... It's also a deal.

That's right, with the life of Sheng Langui's son, Zhao Zichuan already has the bargaining chips to negotiate the deal.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was jumping up and down in the Demon Venerable Secret Realm and shouting, 'I did it', and now, he was at a loss, "This Shenglan Civilization Master who doesn't even have a dog chain, may I ask, what did I do?"

"You ......" Jun Lan almost howled.

But the people around and the room were all long-tongued women, and in this atmosphere, they went to accuse Zhao Zichuan.

That is tantamount to proclaiming to the world...... More than a dozen noble sons of the Shenglan civilization were overturned by newcomers and new players.

Shame on you.

Junlan is not a fool either.

He saw Zhao Zichuan's playful expression and confident eyes, and he also guessed that the accusation was fruitless.

Wait.

Jun Lan restrained his anger, and also put aside the killing intent in his heart, "Knowing that the noble son of Sheng Lan was in trouble, he immediately organized such an auction, and the protection of 30 can't protect the robbers who took advantage of the fire!"

In the future, it is also painful to kill.

Zhao Zichuan understands it, but it is polite and thoughtful.

He folded his hands and bowed slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm helpless."

"I want to earn money to support my family, and my sweetheart has to be as beautiful as a flower." "

However, this Shenglan civilization is B-level, high and graceless, I am promoted to a small people, and I really negotiate with the Shenglan civilization, I am afraid that I will not be able to get the consultation fee."

"There's no way, I have to make this decision. "

You ......" Jun Lan was annoyed and angry, and almost told the story of what happened to the noble son and the theft of the treasure house.

But he couldn't help it, and asked in a cold voice, "You also slander, it's also ingenious...... I, the Shenglan Civilization, when and where did I rely on the consultation fee

?" "There is no explanation...... Zhao

Zichuan took a breath, wondering, "Could it be that I really wronged the Shenglan Civilization?"

Jun Lan sneered.

He seized the opportunity, clasped his fists, and was about to consult with the old man on crutches, wanting to overturn the 30-day protection, arrest him Zhao Zichuan, and settle this humiliating auction.

Who knows, Zhao Zichuan's words are accurate.

His voice was raised and his words were sonorous and powerful, "Shenglan Civilization bullies the weak, takes great pains to treat our F-level Blue Star, and treats human life like a mustard. "

I have seen such a character and temperament of Sheng Lan, and I have also talked about moral trading with Sheng Lan civilization...... This dog without a leash, do you think I'm a son?"

The old man on crutches has a lot of names, and the juniors often call him a bad master.

But his peers generally call him open-toothed...... Three front teeth are missing.

Tooth is a master.

His laughter was still echoing in the auction hall, but the person floated out dozens of meters, and the crutch hit Jun Lan's chin again, "The dog has no chain, and his words are always incorrect, and his words are not good." "

Sheng Lan, no one with weight

?" "Tooth wants to see me?" Jun Lan's backer spoke up.

Seeing this person, Yalan was a little more nervous on her face, and reminded Zhao Zichuan in a low voice, "This is the noble son of the previous generation, and his status is transcendent. "

Zhao Zichuan briefly understood the meaning of your son, and knew that there was a stubble.

Behold.

Old man Moto, that is, the toothless.

He knocked on the table with his stick, "40 pounds, everyone, the old man bid first." "

That Shenglan is here, and I haven't understood it when I hear 40 pounds...... After listening to Jun Lan's explanation, this noble son of the previous generation was furious, "He actually compared the throne clone to a pig and a dog!"

"Alas. Tooth smiled.

He raised his crutch flatly, pointed at everyone present, and said with a smile, "We don't compare...... However, Jun Shao's analogy is appropriate. "

For the sake of solemnity, I broke the bank, 80 pounds, so that the throne bloodline far exceeds the price of pigs and dogs. "

On stage.

The person in charge of the black market snorted, "It's a little family."

"200 pounds. "

Really pick, I'll give 300!" "

One hundred, two hundred...... Even if it's a thousand, it's a hundred thousand for one person.

100,000 lives

? Who to scold?

That Jun Shao knew that it was humiliation, and he had to take back the humiliation, "

10,000!" 300 to 10,000, this span is a bit large.

Huoyazi also whispered, "This ten thousand catties, one person is a million, sixteen, but it is tens of millions, Sheng Lan is so rich?"

Jun Shao sneered and was about to speak.

He thought he was arrogant and suppressed everything.

Who knows, Huoyazi raised three fingers, "Thirty thousand pounds, buy a few Shenglan clones, and participate in the Throne Dao Law, it's worth it." "

Nonsense. "

Who doesn't know that you are going to take the Holy Lan clone and go to the Cam battlefield to negotiate. "

I'll give out 40,000!" 40,000,

5 million spirit stones alone.

Jun Shao is short of breath.

Even if the Shenglan civilization has a great cause, it can't compete with the financial resources of the entire interstellar world...... How can that be?"

Zhao Zichuan suddenly exited, which was really a little abrupt.

He immediately attracted everyone's attention, and under the gaze, he directly passed on the advanced physique of Huoyazi...... What is the intention of this?

Walking forward, Zhao Zichuan deliberately looked at Sheng Lan Junshao, "Let the price fly for a while, and take advantage of the gap to help the old brother who is supporting the scene to cure a stubborn disease." "