Click!
Fei Lang flew out and knocked down many chairs. It took him a while to get up from the chairs.
Fei Lang got up, his face turned red, and he stared at Yun Mo with destructive eyes.
For Fei Lang, who was used to being arrogant, it was a great shame and humiliation to be punched away by a monk who was inferior to him. At the same time, he also felt in the fight with Yun Mo that Yun Mo's strength was also hidden, which was far from what it seemed on the surface. It's so simple.
However, this does not mean that he is afraid. As a Disha killer, he still doesn't know how to write the word "fear".
"Wow!"
A jet-black spear instantly appeared in Fei Lang's hand, and then an extremely violent aura emanated from his body, pointing directly at Yun Mo not far away.
It looked like he was preparing to have a big fight with Yun Mo here.
Of course, Yun Mo was not afraid. He flipped his right hand and with a "whoosh" sound, the Dark Flame Sword appeared in his hand. It also exuded an icy cold light, and an icy killing intent emerged around Yun Mo.
"Do you two regard this as a duel ground? Or are you both so strong that you ignore the rules of the ruined ship?"
"Would you like me to inform the steward on the ship to come over? Let him take a good look at the wonderful fight between the two of you?"
Seeing that Yun Mo and Fei Lang were about to fight, Meiniang, who had been watching coldly from the high platform, finally couldn't stand it anymore. She glanced at Fei Lang with a pair of cold eyes, and then looked at Yun Mo.
Although Meiniang's words were very calm, everyone could hear the anger and warning in her tone. She seemed to have remembered the rules on the market ship. Fei Lang's face was ashen, but he still put back the spear in his hand and stared at it intently. Looking at Yun Mo, "You are lucky today, but I really look forward to the day when the market ship docks. I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are today."
Yun Mo chuckled, flicked the Nether Flame Sword, and said in a calm tone, "I also send these words to you. I hope you won't be so arrogant next time we meet, otherwise grandpa, I will teach you a lesson."
Fei Lang just snorted coldly and sat down silently instead of continuing to yell at Yun Mo.
Yun Mo also took out a cloth bag and threw it on the stage.
"There are 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones in it. I want all the female slaves from now on."
Hearing Yun Mo's words, Fei Lang, who had originally sat down, immediately turned cold. However, he did not stand up and bid again. Instead, he stared at Yun Mo with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.
Although Yun Mo's behavior was against the rules, he was taught a lesson by Yun Mo when he saw Fei Lang, so no one jumped out to object, and the entire hall was silent for a while.
"Because two big benefactors came to the venue today, both wanting to pack up all the female slaves and take them away. Although this is against the rules, as long as everyone does not object, it is not a bad idea to hold a special auction today. I wonder what everyone’s opinions are?”
As the organizer, Meiniang expected the total auction price to be between 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones, so when she heard Yun Mo bid 30,000, she was naturally happy to see it come to fruition.
However, in order to maintain Hongchunyuan's dignity and face, she still pretended to ask everyone in the audience.
Everyone present twitched their lips after hearing Meiniang's words.
If it hadn't been for Yun Mo and Fei Lang's previous actions, they would naturally have disagreed with this. After all, they came here to take pictures of the female slaves for entertainment. If you bought them all by yourself, what are we doing?
Do you really think being rich is a big deal?
But now, everyone has seen the "fists" of the two people. If they dare to jump out to oppose, they will definitely offend the two strong men, which is really unnecessary.
Sure enough, the audience was silent for just a moment, and many people stood up to express their agreement.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, then a total of twenty female slaves will be packaged together for bidding, and everyone can bid."
As Meiniang finished speaking, the curtain behind her was completely removed, and twenty iron cages arranged in two rows appeared in front of everyone.
In each cage is a very beautifully dressed girl, but just like the first slave girl who was auctioned, the faces of these twenty girls are full of despair, and their eyes are dull, like a walking zombie that has lost its soul. generally.
Yun Mo just glanced at Li Qiuran who was locked in the sixth iron cage in the second row.
Looking at Li Qiuran, Yun Mo found that although the former's face also had a look of despair, there was a touch of determination in his eyes, and he seemed to be determined to face death.
Yun Mo sighed secretly. Just looking at Li Qiuran's appearance, he knew that if he hadn't come today and rescued her, the latter would definitely choose to commit suicide.
Yun Mo shook his head gently. If it were in the hands of others, he still felt that Li Qiuran had the right to choose to die. After all, Li Qiuran's cultivation at this time was already at the first level of Huayuan.
But what if it falls into the hands of Fei Lang?
Yun Mo was sure that Li Qiuran's life and death was not something she could decide.
"Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!"
Waste the time to stand up and be the first to bid.
"Haha, thirty-five thousand and one spiritual stones."
The moment Fei Hua finished quoting the price, Yun Mo stood up and said.
Because the woman named Meiniang didn't set a minimum price increase, Yun Mo just added one spiritual stone.
It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.
"Okay, okay! Boy, Fei Lang will remember you..." Fei Lang knew that Yun Mo was determined to confront him, so he did not choose to continue bidding. It was not that he had no spirit stones, but that he was At this moment, he already regarded Yun Mo as a dead person in his heart.
Although he couldn't do anything to Yun Mo on the ruins ship, according to the information he knew, the ruins ship would soon dock at a cultivation city. At that time, he would personally break Yun Mo's bones one by one and make him kneel. Wail before him.
Seeing that Fei Lang sat down directly and did not continue to bid with Yun Mo, the woman named Meiniang also sighed in disappointment, but she also understood that it was already very good that these slave girls could be sold at such a high price, so she did not continue. Tangled.
After shouting three times in a row, she found that there was still no bid. She immediately shouted: "Let us congratulate this guest for purchasing twenty female slaves for thirty-five thousand and one spiritual stones."
"This distinguished guest, please go to the back and take away your slave girl."
Meiniang said to Yun Mo with a respectful tone.
Yun Mo nodded and headed towards the rear with Mo Wuhen.
Under the leadership of this beautiful lady, after passing through a corridor, Yun Mo and others came to a huge courtyard.
In the courtyard at this time, apart from a few guards in black, there were the twenty girls.
But at this time, they were not locked in a cage. Instead, they stood in two rows in the courtyard, with iron chains around their ankles.
"Untie them." Yun Mo said to Meiniang.
"Okay, but my guest, you don't have your spirit stone yet..."
"This is the spirit stone."
Yun Mo had no ink marks. After handing over the spirit stone, he took the twenty girls away.
…
After leaving the courtyard, Yun Mo and others went directly to a remote corner. There were fewer people here and there was no light magic circle, so it looked very dark.
"I can only bring you here. There are a thousand spiritual stones in it. You can go to the second floor of the middle floor to open a large training room. The Houtian Market Ship will dock at a cultivation city. At that time, you can get off the ship and leave. .”
Yun Mo said and handed over a storage bag to a girl in a blue dress. Compared to Li Qiuran, she was the most sober among the girls.
"My benefactor, you..."
These people knew as early as when they came out that Yun Mo didn't really want the female slaves to serve him when he photographed them, but to save his friends, and they were just incidental.
So when they saw that Yun Mo had taken out the spiritual stone to arrange a way out for them, their eyes immediately turned red. Everyone knelt down, kowtowed to Yun Mo and cried with joy, "Thank you for your great kindness." Virtue, the life-saving grace I will never forget..."
