Chapter 919

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Chapter 919

Looking at the jade hand on his arm that was twisted vigorously, Li Yuanba looked astonished. On that astonished face, a pair of big eyes kept shining with innocent luster.

“还没把人家娶回家，就想揍大舅哥，我没看错他，他依旧是蛮圣！”

Looking at Li Yuanba who was determined to help him without hesitation, Qin Yichen was inexplicably moved and almost wanted to cry.

In the end, under the glaring eyes of Mu Yanzhen, Li Yuanba sat back with a resentful expression on his face, and he didn't even dare to fart again, for fear that when the beautiful hand next to him would fall on him again, he would not It's not because he's afraid of this kind of pain, but because he's afraid that his rough skin and thick flesh will hurt Mu Yanzhen's little hands.

"Junior Brother Qin, to be honest, I didn't bring much spiritual liquid with me when I came out this time. Even if I wanted to help you, I would be powerless!"

Mu Yanfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, sighed, and said.

At this time, Li Yuanba clicked his eyes, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a soft and boneless jade hand reach out to where the pain in his arm hadn't dissipated.

Li Yuanba's whole body trembled, and he quickly shut his mouth.

Seeing this, Qin Yichen frowned, thinking of ways quickly in his mind, should he try to sell the compound pill formula, or rob other holy lands of spiritual liquid?

And just as he was thinking, Li Yuanba's murmured voice suddenly sounded again: "I clearly saw that the Holy Master gave him a lot of spiritual liquid, at least hundreds of bottles."

"Crack!"

As soon as this murmured voice, as if talking to himself, came out, there was a sound of broken wood. Li Yuanba looked innocently, only to see Mu Yanfeng trembling slightly, under his palm , with a pile of sawdust, which was transformed by the armrest on one side of his chair!

"Senior Brother Mu, this is your fault!"

When Li Yuanba felt that the end of the world was approaching, Qin Yichen also showed the courage that a brother should have, stood up suddenly, and sighed earnestly: "Oh, I originally thought that Brother Mu was a magnanimous and generous brother..."

"Junior Brother Qin, you don't need to provoke me. To tell you the truth, those spiritual fluids were prepared by the Holy Land to compete for that thing. I have already handed over all my spiritual fluids to you. You must not touch them!"

Mu Yanfeng suppressed the churning of blood because of Li Yuanba, and said with a trembling voice.

"Senior Brother Mu, how much liquid did the Holy Land give you?"

Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a kind smile at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Qin Yichen's smile, Li Yuanba couldn't help but glanced at Mu Yanfeng sympathetically. He was just about to change his image in good faith in front of his future uncle, and remind him that every time Qin Yichen shows this kind of smile, At that time, someone will fall into the trap.

However, before Li Yuanba could speak, Mu Yanfeng glared at him fiercely, causing him to swallow back the words he was going to say.

"One hundred bottles."

Although he didn't know what Qin Yichen meant, Mu Yanfeng still said through sound transmission. After all, the latter is also a quasi-holy son, so there is no need to hide such things from him.

This is equivalent to one hundred top-grade spiritual seeds, which is enough to show that the Holy Land is rich and powerful.

"Senior Brother Mu, what do you think the quasi-holy son of Xuanwu Holy Land, Xuanmingge, is here for?"

The smile on the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth remained the same, and it was also a knowing sound transmission.

Mu Yanfeng frowned, he traveled thousands of miles to the boundary of the All Saints City, for what purpose other than Ling Tian's order.

"Hehe, senior brother must also know that Xuanming Ge must have come prepared. Judging by his posture, he will definitely take Ling Tian's order into his pocket before giving up."

"It's not that I've damaged the reputation of the Holy Land. To be honest, our Holy Land can't compare with them for the time being in terms of generosity. In my opinion, the liquid in their hands is definitely more than this number."

Qin Yichen's words immediately caused Mu Yanfeng to fall into a momentary groan.

In fact, why doesn't he know these truths?

Not to mention the people from Xuanwu Holy Land who came prepared, even the Holy Land of Light and the Holy Land of Zhaotian, the Holy Land of Taihao is definitely no match.

"Senior brother, why are you so stubborn, I think you have also seen the Holy Master's attention to Qianxue, in my opinion, instead of sitting and watching the show, it is better to take out some spiritual liquid to take pictures of the Seven Holy Fire Ganoderma first!"

"I will definitely remember the brother's favor, and when the time comes, I will be responsible for this matter!"

Under Qin Yichen's bewitching analysis, Mu Yanfeng's expression finally showed signs of loosening.

"Three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquids!"

While the two were talking, the voices of asking prices in the auction house had gradually dispersed, and the price had more than doubled!

"Three thousand and one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, is there any price increase?"

With a charming smile on her face, Yilin looked around with winking eyes, which made countless men excited.

If it weren't for this price that really discouraged countless people, I'm afraid someone would have bid on even some useless things in order to show in front of her.

"Three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquids, once..."

After waiting for a while, still no one spoke, and Yilin's voice sounded with a feeling that people wanted to love her dearly.

"Three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquids, two times..."

Yilin glanced across the audience, the price of the Seven Sacred Fire Ganoderma lucidum was not low at the auction, and many powerful forces may not need this thing, and the purpose of more people is to put Ling Tianzhiling on it.

"Three thousand and two hundred spiritual liquid!"

And just when Yi Linyu picked up the small hammer on the auction stage and was about to finalize the price of the 3,100 spirit liquid, a slightly heavy voice suddenly sounded from the side hall of Taihao Holy Land.

It was Mo Yanfeng.

He was still moved by Qin Yichen.

Indeed, since there is basically no hope of competing for Ling Tian's order, it is better to take some useful things.

He has seen the matter of Feng Qianxue.

That was the person who even the envoys of Shengwu City were moved by. I believe that even if the Holy Master knew about it, he would not say anything.

Of course, the reason why he agreed was mainly because he wanted to shorten the relationship with Qin Yichen.

"Three thousand and two hundred spiritual liquid, do you still have..."

Before Yilin finished speaking, a voice came from the side hall where the Holy Land of Light was located, "Four thousand spiritual liquids!"

In one go, a total of eight top-quality spiritual seeds were added!

But before this, there was not a single bid in the Holy Land of Light.

Apparently, this is deliberately raising an argument with Taihao Holy Land.

"Too much deceit!"

Mo Yanfeng's face was very ugly.

Even clay figurines are somewhat angry, and he immediately became angry.

"Brother Mo."

Qin Yichen stood up with a smile, "We give out four thousand and one drops of spirit liquid!"