Chapter 511 Shameless Big Auction

This series of slaps made the people of the Jinwu lineage in Fusang Mountain feel cold, and even the patriarch Wu Gumu trembled: "Don't...don't slap..." Although in front of his own people, Fang Xing's smacking of King Xiaopeng also made his people feel happy and relieved, but Wu Gumu's heart was also shattered, and he was about to cry.

Even in the face of King Xiaopeng's domineering, he could only counterattack passively, and he didn't even dare to take the initiative to capture him. How dare he think that this human monk caught King Xiaopeng and slapped his mouth? This is not an act of death, it is simply a curse!

"Liu'er himself is a bold person. When he was only agile and cultivated, he dared to sneak into the demon court and escape to Nanzhan Buzhou with the power of the altar. As a result, within ten years, he was reborn and returned with a golden core cultivation base. His friend's courage...he can't be said to be big or small, it's just crazy, it's over, it's over, Fusang Mountain really can't keep him now!"

Wu Gumu, the patriarch of the Jinwu clan, already regarded Fang Xing as a dead person in his heart.

Even he couldn't predict how the veteran guards in Guren Mountain would react when they found out that their grandson had been whipped like this.

"Are you okay?"

Fang Xing stopped until his hands were numb, looked at the pig-like King Xiaopeng, stared and asked.

"I... Me and you... Me and you..."

Gold-winged Xiaopeng King was already dizzy, his eyes were swollen and his speech was slurred.

"You...you you you you you...you are finished, you are finished..."

Beside him, a trembling voice yelled, but it was an old servant of King Xiaopeng who yelled in despair.

Fang Xing suddenly turned his head to look at him, frowned suddenly, and said, "Still kneeling?"

As he spoke, he slapped King Xiaopeng's face again with his backhand.

"Stop beating, kneel, let's kneel..."

"Shua..."

The old servant yelled, and suddenly knelt down. Behind him, all the people from Guren Mountain knelt down.

Fang Xing took a look and nodded with some satisfaction, but suddenly his eyes slanted, and he saw a toad spirit who was staring blankly at this side. Jing shouted: "Others are kneeling, why don't you kneel?"

The toad spirit was taken aback, only then did he realize that everyone was looking at him, and then realized that he was watching the excitement too hard, and he didn't notice that the clouds covering him had dissipated, and accidentally exposed In front of everyone, he hurriedly cried and said with a mournful face: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a spectator... I'll make soy sauce and go home to cook..."

Fang Xingdao: "Those who watch the excitement have to kneel!"

Then he slapped King Xiaopeng again.

"Bastard, do you want our Gurenshan Xiaozu to suffer, do you want to be wiped out?"

One of Xiaopeng King's old servants gritted his teeth and yelled, the toad spirit was so frightened that he knelt down with a "plop".

"Human cultivator, if you want to lose your whole body, you'd better let us King Xiaopeng go now, otherwise when our Gurenshan ancestor arrives, not to mention you, even the Fusang lineage will have a hard time dying. No wonder we didn't remind you..."

Xiaopeng King's old servant yelled fiercely, his hands were shaking, but they haven't actually notified those ancestors, mainly because this time the matter was too big, and they were worried that after the ancestor came, the first One blamed the two of them for their lack of protection, and then slapped them into ashes with one palm, so at this time, they were trying to save King Xiaopeng, and then cover up the matter...

"You'd better call those old guys over!"

Fang Xing was very annoyed, sneered, then looked at King Xiaopeng again, and said in the tone of an elder admonishing a younger generation, "Grandson Xuan, don't be so arrogant in the future, look how low-key your young master is, like you Arrogant, you are lucky to meet the young master, but if you meet someone with a bad temper, he won't beat you up?" He shouted loudly, "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand..."

The two old servants hurriedly shouted, thinking at the same time: "Who can smoke harder than you?"

King Xiaopeng was quite tough, still yelling indistinctly: "I...I'm going to kill...you..."

"Want to kill your ancestor? I owe you a beating!"

Fang Xing slapped again with his backhand, breaking the hearts of the two old servants kneeling on the ground.

"Xiaozu, please stop talking, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses..."

One of the old servants even tried to persuade him.

On the other hand, Fang Xing sneered, and took out a roll of cloth from the storage bag, but there was a red feather wrapped in it solemnly. He probed it with his spiritual sense and found that the red feather was fine, so he put it away again, pinched Pointing to Yuyun, he sat down on the cloud, lazily as if basking in the sun in the air, then looked at Wang Xiaopeng and said: "That coquettish girl from Qingqiu Mountain urged you to capture me?"

King Xiaopeng's lips and teeth were bleeding, and his handsome appearance had long since disappeared, but he was still very stubborn, and said through gritted teeth: "You...you stole Sister Fox's fairy spirit treasure, and you have come to the demon land as a thief... Xiaozu, I...I will definitely To capture you..."

"Snapped!"

Fang Xing slapped him so that he closed his mouth and scolded: "*****, if Lao Xie knows that he has such an unworthy offspring like you, I don't know how angry he will be, let a flirtatious woman play Turn around! I also tell you clearly, young master, I not only stole her treasure, peed on her jade couch, but also stole all the dirty pants, do you want to? How many pieces should I share with you? "

King Xiaopeng heard that he insulted the goddess in his heart again, and the hatred in his eyes was almost like a flame.

As Fang Xing said, he took out a storage bag, first groped through it, and revealed the fairy essence the size of a baby's fist, then stuffed it back into the storage bag, and then took out an emerald green flying sword , Among all the demon cultivators, someone recognized it at once. It was the flying sword used by Fox Immortal Ji Zhuji, but then he stuffed it back and took out another phoenix hairpin...

Continuously, Fang Xing took out several treasures, and they all lit up in front of the demon cultivators, and then stuffed them back. The demon cultivators were extremely sure in their hearts that this bastard of the human race had indeed robbed Fox Immortal Fairy. Treasure house, arresting people is about catching stolen goods, this time there is no need to arrest, the stolen goods will be exposed directly... But at this moment, Fang Xing suddenly took out a piece of red cloth...

"Double..."

Countless demon cultivators suddenly took a breath at the same time, and looked at the things in his hand with bright eyes.

"Bah, it smells like a fox..."

Fang Xing held it in his hand and looked at it, then threw it out disgustingly.

The red bellyband fluttered in the air for a while, then suddenly folded strangely, and flew into the back of a cloud, as if it was taken away by some demon cultivator using a demon method, and at the same time, someone gave a lewd sound from behind the cloud. funny...

"This is the bellyband of Hu Xianji, the number one beauty in the demon land..."

In Zhu Yaoxiu's heart, such a flash of reverie flashed across...

"Hey, there are many such things, even her underwear, do you want anything?"

Fang Xing's eyes flickered, and he glanced around with a sneer.

The surrounding clouds were heavy and there was no sound, but after a long while, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "I want it!"

Hee hee haha, after this promise, there were a few muffled laughs, which made the atmosphere relaxed.

"You monsters are still interesting. Well, since you want it, I will auction it off, sir!"

Fang Xing laughed when he heard this, and really rummaged through the storage bag for a while, took out a pair of white underwear, waved it in the air twice, and shouted: "One pair of Fox Immortal Ji's underwear, the base price is ten yuan. Fine, do you want anything? Hurry up, these are Hu Xianji's obscene pants, who else can get them except the young master? After this village, there will be no more shops here, and it will be too late if you don't ask for a price... "

He auctioned Hu Xianji's obscene pants as grandly as he was selling watermelons, but he was stunned by the people in Guren Mountain and Fusang Mountain. Even Wu Sang'er gritted his teeth, thinking about his cousin's Why is my friend so unreliable? He has already caused a catastrophe, and instead of trying to escape quickly, he auctioned off Sister Xianji's body here... Is this waiting for the ancestor of Gurenshan to come?

At the same time, she thought to herself, when did he take these obscene pants, why didn't she see them?

"I offer 20 pieces of elf, give it to me?"

Fang Xing yelled several times, and suddenly a demon cultivator who was tightly wrapped in a cloud yelled, and then threw out a bunch of elves.

Fang Xing didn't expect someone to buy it, so he laughed, stretched out his hand to capture the elf, and then threw the obscene trousers over. The demon cultivator in the cloud hurriedly photographed the obscene trousers, and there was a low sound of inhalation , and said in a hey voice: "It smells so good..."

This laughter, which was full of pettiness, actually made the rest of the casual cultivators onlookers feel distracted and turmoiled in their hearts.

After a while, someone suddenly called out: "Is there any more? Thirty spirits, give me one..."

Following this sound, another voice soon shouted: "I'll offer thirty pieces of elves too, give me one too..."

"I'll offer forty yuan, and give me an unwashed..."

"..."

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"Business is so good?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned for a while, glanced at the stock in the storage bag, and then quietly approached Fusang Mountain with a cloud, and said to Wu Sang'er: "Go and take your **pants Bring me and the bellyband... It’s fine if you don’t have your cousin... This is a damn good business, and it’s enough to make money by capturing that bitch and raising her to sell obscene pants..."

It's just that the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King who was captured by him saw that the goddess in his heart was being profaned in this way, but he was captured, and he had no way to stop him. He was so angry that he almost fainted. Suddenly let out a long howl, the howl was full of grief, pain, and aggrieved, just like a wounded beast, full of tragic heroism of the tiger falling on the plain...

For a moment, the anger in this body actually suppressed the voices of the others, and he dared not make a sound.

"Xiaozu, I'm in business, you're a fucking fart!"

Fang Xing slapped him suddenly, interrupting the wailing, but instantly turning the tragedy into a comedy...

But fortunately, at this time, a golden cloud has come to the northwest sky, and the fierce wind is surging, and it seems that a powerful person is coming.