Chapter 1102 Mu Ruxue's Condition

"Boy, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

"Tian Niu Fist!"

With a sneer, the man punched directly towards Mo Wentian.

"This punch of yours is not enough to tickle this emperor!"

Looking at the punch that was coming towards him in the void, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly and arrogantly.

"Shenlong Fist!"

"Die!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he punched the burly man directly in the void.

"Look at No. 1, the No. 1 brother Jiang Yuan, who is fighting against him is actually a mid-stage king!"

"Is this boy in the mid-stage of the king here to make a joke?"

"Senior Brother Jiang Yuan is a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly King, and he is only one step away from the perfect state of the Heavenly King. I think this kid is going to die in the hands of Senior Brother Jiang Yuan today!"

"Guys who are overconfident, there is nothing to regret when they die!"

...

Under the arena, the warriors who did not participate in the auction looked at Mo Wentian and Jiang Yuan on the arena, and started talking instantly.

"boom……"

Suddenly, there was a violent collision sound, and Jiang Yuan's body flew upside down.

"this……"

"This is impossible……"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that he would die in the hands of this warrior in the middle stage of the king who he didn't pay attention to at all, and it was just a punch.

With just one punch from Mo Wentian, a hole the size of a bowl was blown out of Jiang Yuan's chest.

In the hole, streams of fresh blood surged out, and a strong smell of blood permeated in an instant.

Until the moment of his death, Jiang Yuan still hadn't figured out how Mo Wentian, who was in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, could have such a strong punch.

But he didn't have this chance!

"This kid, not bad!"

At the highest point of Huayue Commercial Bank, a beautiful figure watched this scene, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said secretly.

"Dead, Brother Jiang Yuan is actually dead!"

"Senior brother Jiang Yuan actually died in the hands of a warrior in the mid-stage of the king, and he was killed with a single punch, and even the soul has not had time to escape in the future!"

"This kid, is his cultivation really only in the middle stage of the Heavenly King?"

"I saw that the kid must have hidden his cultivation!"

"The strength of this kid is really terrifying!"

...

A strong smell of blood came, and one after another startled voices resounded instantly.

Originally looking at Mo Wentian, that figure was full of disdain, but now looking at Mo Wentian, he just felt a cold chill enveloping them, making their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

"Boss, your punch directly killed the peak of the king, isn't it too conspicuous?"

Hearing these discussions, Xiao Jiao's eyes flashed a cold light, and he said in a deep voice.

"Conspicuous?"

"This Emperor is to be the most dazzling existence!"

A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes shone brightly.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

On the ring, only half of the people remained, as for the other half, they were all beheaded.

"Congratulations on entering the next round!"

"The rules of this round are the same as the last round, numbers are drawn for a life-and-death duel!"

At this moment, that beautiful figure flashed and appeared in the very center of the arena.

Looking at these countless warriors, Qianying said incomparably cold without the slightest warmth in her eyes.

"Beauty, according to your comparison, the speed is too slow!"

"You have to spend at least one hour for this lot. This time you are auctioning a total of ten pieces. Wouldn't it take ten hours? It's too wasteful for the emperor to wait forever!"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in displeasure.

However, Mo Wentian's words were full of self-confidence.

It was as if all the ten pieces of Huayue Trading Company's auction this time would fall into his hands.

"too slow?"

"Then what do you say?"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes, then she looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.

"There is no need for a one-on-one duel, if you want this lot, just come up and compete with me!"

Mo Wentian's expression was incomparably indifferent, and his voice was full of calmness.

But the people who heard his words couldn't calm down in an instant.

"Did I hear you right, this kid actually said that if he wants to be auctioned, he will go directly to the ring to fight against him?"

"A little mid-stage king, I really don't know where he got his courage!"

"The rules of Huayue Trading Company have always been like this, does this kid still want to change the rules?"

"I looked at the kid, I'm going to die here today!"

"Arrogance always has a price to pay for arrogance!"

...

As soon as Mo Wentian's words came out, countless warriors in front of Huayue Trading Company started discussing in an instant.

"Miss, this kid is so arrogant, he even wants to change the rules of our Huayue Firm, and let me take care of him!"

And at the moment beside Mu Ruxue, a woman in tight black night clothes looked at Mo Wentian with murderous intent in her eyes.

"This kid, Miss Ben is somewhat interested!"

"You don't do anything without my order!"

Hearing this, Mu Ruxue's expression became more and more cold, looking at the woman beside her, she said coldly.

"Miss……"

Hearing that Mu Ruxue was unwilling to kill Mo Wentian, the expression of the woman in tight night clothes instantly dimmed.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.

"Beauty, what do you think of my proposal?"

Mo Wentian looked at Mu Ruxue's hesitant appearance, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said with an evil smile on his face.

"Okay, Miss Ben agrees to your proposal!"

"But Miss Ben has one condition!"

When Mo Wentian's voice came, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed, she coughed lightly, and said in a cold voice.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, a cold light flashed in Mu Ruxue's eyes.

"Agreed? Miss Mu Ruxue really agreed?"

"How can she agree to this kid's unreasonable request? This is the rule of Huayue Commercial Bank in the history!"

"What kind of magical power does this kid have to make Mu Ruxue Xiaojiao agree to such an unreasonable request?"

"Don't jump to conclusions, Miss Mu Ruxue said that she agreed with conditions!"

...

Mu Ruxue's voice sounded, and the pot exploded in front of Huayue Trading Company.

"What conditions?"

Mo Wentian blurted out almost subconsciously.

"The conditions are simple!"

"I promise you to change the rules, but if you don't win these ten lots, you will let our Huayue Firm deal with it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mu Ruxue's eyes flickered with coldness.