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When he was called by Murakami Jingmu again, Oriental crane still had absolute psychological advantage, but he really looked up on Murakami Jingmu's psychological endurance.

Just before Dongfang he knew what Jingmu Murakami wanted to do, the old man who had been standing behind Dongfang he stretched out his hand and pulled Dongfang he away from the front. In the blink of an eye, he sent Dongfang he to the back of the eight people. At this time, nearly seven darts flew out of the back of Jingmu Murakami.

At this time, if you don't know what Haruki Murakami wants to do, it's the donkey's brain.

In such an instant, Dongfang crane was also in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that even at this time, even in the case of wolves feeding around, did he dare to attack him?

He really can't understand the Japanese idea.

But now it doesn't matter whether we can understand it or not. The important thing is that Haruki Murakami has already made a move, and things have almost taken shape. However, although Haruki Murakami has already made a move, Dongfang crane was surprised at the beginning, but he didn't pay attention to the sneak attack from Haruki Murakami.

Because there was an old man standing beside him, an old man named Zhang Trent. When seven black darts with black light shot at the Oriental crane, Zhang Trent's arms stretched out, like an ape climbing, with a cold light at his waist. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a soft sword hidden in his waist.

By the time the soft sword was shaking away, the darts had already come to Dongfang crane. However, although the darts had already arrived, under Zhang Trent's soft sword, those darts with strong wind were directly hit in front of the silk like soft sword.

What's the matter with the thunder like hand speed throwing out the darts of Haruki Murakami? killing with kindness?

"How dare a villain still appear here?"

What Chen Hao didn't expect is that the old man, who seems to be over 60 years old, still has a bad temper. When he saw that Murakami was stabbing people, he wanted to jump up and teach him a lesson on the spot.

But before he went, the Oriental crane had reached for him.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, don't get excited. Don't worry about that guy. The most important thing for us now is not to entangle with this guy. We have to participate in the auction. In the next period of time, there will be some time for you to do it!"

Looking at the appearance of the Oriental crane, it seems that it is very valuable for such an old master. Being persuaded by the Oriental crane, Zhang Leng snorts, shakes his sleeve and turns to look at the appraiser of the auction.

"What? Have you ever seen a flower from this thing? "

From the old man's methods just now, how could the appraiser not know that the old man who appeared in front of him was a good master, so he would not show his face. With a kind smile, he handed the head of the Tauren to the people who followed the Oriental crane.

"Welcome to the auction organized by hell! I hope you can have a good night. Goodbye

As soon as these words were said, the appraisal result naturally did not need to ask any more questions. When the appraiser said these words, Murakami roared instantly, "that's mine!! That bullhead is mine

"Sir, if you continue to influence our work, we will not be polite!"

Seeing the roar of Haruki Murakami again and again, he stood aside, that is, the two men in black who had just killed Haruki Murakami spoke. What he said made him feel like jumping three feet.

However, Murakami's feeling soon disappeared, because the Oriental crane has turned into the Laohukou resort blocked by the artificial river.

On Chen Hao's side, he stood aside to watch a wonderful play. When he reacted, he basically had nothing to do with himself, because dongfanghe had attracted everyone's attention. In other words, no one would pay attention to him in the next period of time.

This is really a good thing for Chen Hao.

Chen Hao beckoned to Feng Dazhuang before they could recover. Then they walked down to the archway. The animal heads in their hands were absolutely authentic. Naturally, they successfully entered Laohukou without consideration.

When he went in again, Chen Hao turned his head and looked at Jingmu Murakami. What dongfanghe said was a heavy blow to Jingmu Murakami. If it wasn't for Jingmu Murakami, Chen Hao didn't even know that dongfanghe's mouth was so eloquent.

Maybe he noticed Chen Hao, and the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful. When he pointed at Chen Hao, his fingers trembled with excitement. Naturally, Chen Hao would not pay attention to him. He gave him a smile and left his back.

Looking at Chen Hao's back, the expression on his face has become more and more wonderful, even beyond words.

"Chen Hao, Chen Hao!"

Compared with the mysterious oriental crane, Haruki Murakami thinks that he is superior to Chen Hao. However, Chen Hao, who is much weaker than himself, can enter the auction hall, which makes Haruki Murakami very unbearable.In just half an hour, Chen Hao and dongfanghe, two oriental people, entered the auction hall. This made foreigners waiting outside to see if there were other ways to enter the auction hall feel strange.

But these things soon became their talks. Dongfanghe and Chen Hao were not the same people with them after all.

At this point, it seems that it is almost over. It's getting dark and it's getting closer to the beginning of the auction, which makes those waiting outside feel a little impatient.

But even so, they can only wait, because what they need to face is hell organization, an organization that doesn't know how long it has existed. Although these people and those standing outside are very confident in their own strength, when they go to hell organization, they are like meeting a giant and can't react at all My mind.

Therefore, it is doomed that they can only wait, waiting for hell to send people out to seek another opportunity to participate in the auction.

No matter who lost the animal head, or who didn't have the animal head at the beginning, all these people are waiting. Chen Hao and dongfanghe, together with mai'a, who just entered, now enter Laohukou with the animal head.

All Chen Hao knows is these three people.

With curiosity, Chen Hao finally saw the auction venue sponsored by Laohukou hell organization.

Chen Hao was stunned when he saw this thing, and not only he, but all the people present and who just came to the meeting hall were stunned.

Looking at this thing in front of them, no Chinese thought that they could see such a magnificent scene here.

Perhaps those guests who have not been able to enter the area of Laohukou resort in recent months will be able to understand what this is after seeing such a scene?

What appears in front of these people is a magnificent building. Of course, this is only a small part of the building, but when these people see this scene, they are still intoxicated with it.

After seeing all this, the present Chinese people had a different feeling in their heart.

Because now in front of them is a building called Yuanmingyuan.

Of course, the Yuanmingyuan, which was built in the Qing Dynasty, is almost a national attraction. There are countless treasures in the courtyard. But this one is just a shell, not even half the scale of the original one.

However, this is indeed a Yuanmingyuan. No matter from the perspective of architectural style, materials, or even visual sense, it is the Yuanmingyuan that appears in front of us.

All the people present were very shocked. What's more, in this Shanzhai Yuanmingyuan, there are even beauties in palace costumes with enchanting figures.

It gives people a feeling of completely returning to the late Qing Dynasty, but what Chen Hao pays great attention to is that all the people here are women, not a man.

"What's going on?"

Chen Hao looks at Feng Dazhuang in doubt. It is obvious that Feng Dazhuang with a confused face doesn't know what's going on. He smiles and shakes his head helplessly.

The third one frowned and said, "this should be to tell the people who come here that they have no hostility, right? After all, no matter where you are, women are the easiest to let people off guard! "

At this time, Chen Hao and others are still standing at the entrance of Yuanmingyuan. In front of the entrance, Chen Hao sees the people who came in before.

Although they have successfully entered the Laohukou resort, they are all in suspense when they follow the instructions to come to the so-called auction venue. They don't know what to do next.

After all, people who come here have absolute strength. It would be a pity to die here for no reason.

Just when they didn't know what to do next, several soldiers dressed up in Qing Dynasty came from afar, with serious faces, as if they were still patrolling in the palace.

"Will you please let your men follow us? We will be fully responsible for your next security. Please believe in our strength, but in order to dispel everyone's worries, we can keep two people around each other. "

When the other party spoke, Chen Hao found that the other party was all Chinese?