Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 230 Kneel down and slap your mouth!
At this moment, Master Jia's heart was full of sneers.

This kid dares to provoke him, this is the end!

However, Mo Lingxuan's teasing smile remained the same. It seems that these frogs in the well are not blessed to enjoy the clear liquid from the blue glass.

The Shenglan Auction has a rule that the items on the stage cannot be taken back, but it does not say that the owner must consume the items on the spot.

Even if you drink it by yourself, it basically has no effect.

After all, Mo Lingxuan, who has rebuilt his first life, will not encounter any demonic karma, nor does he need a strong spiritual sense, but he can't take advantage of this idiot either.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Lingxuan was about to drink the two bottles of Qingli supernatant.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you [-] million bottles of this Qingli supernatant, and I want it all."

But at this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

This huge number immediately caused many people present to look at the source of the voice, but the person who spoke was only a blue-haired young man in the silver seat.

This person was dressed in a blue and black robe, with a handsome appearance and a slender body, and he also had a detached and proud temperament invisible.

Surprisingly, many Nirvana figures present could not see the young man's cultivation at all.

Only Mo Lingxuan knew that it was because of the effect of the strange technique.

"Where did the wild boy come from again? Random quotations?"

"Master Jia has already said that this item is only worth 1 yuan. You are threatening a bottle of [-] million, can you afford it?"

"I don't know what's going on these days, why are the juniors so rampant?"

As soon as the young man's voice came out, he was immediately reprimanded by many experts who defended Master Jia.

[-] million top grade primordial stones is not easy even for a ruling power. How dare a young man in the silver seat speak so arrogantly?

Master Jia also looked extremely displeased, glanced at the blue-haired young man, and snorted coldly: "At this juncture, you are openly disrupting the auction, are you deliberately going against me and everyone present?"

However, the young man's face was still unmoved, and he only uttered two words: "Shut up!"

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Mo Lingxuan who was in the field: "I don't know the price of a bottle of [-] million, what do you think, Brother Mo?"

"can."

Mo Lingxuan thought for a moment, [-] million a bottle is not bad.

And the identity of this young man who practiced strange skills must be extraordinary.

"Presumptuous, do you still take me seriously?"

Seeing that Mo Lingxuan and the blue-haired young man didn't care about others at all, and dared to tell him to shut up, Master Jia immediately became angry.

"Everyone, please also take down these two people who disrupted the auction."

He spoke again in a cold voice, and even if many Nirvana figures stood up, they were willing to serve Master Jia.

However, this handsome young man remained calm and composed: "I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me? Old Yang."

After saying that, everyone immediately saw an old man in gray robe suddenly appear beside the young man, respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Young master."

"This... why is there another person hiding in the dark? No one noticed?"

"What's going on? There are no less than twenty nirvana-level beings present, how come no one perceives that someone is hiding here?"

Seeing this, a series of shocking and horrifying voices suddenly sounded out one after another.

All the powerful figures in Nirvana looked at the gray-robed old man with fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.

"Kneel down and slap your mouth!"

At this time, the young man spoke indifferently again.

The gray-robed old man understood immediately, and silently descended in front of Master Jia in just a moment.

With a big wave of his hand, the latter fell directly from the purple gold seat, and under a strong terrifying pressure, he knelt down towards the young man in full view.

"Crackling... crackling..."

A series of crisp applause immediately sounded in this vast venue.

The venue was very large, but at the moment it was as silent as dead silence, and the applause seemed to ring out in everyone's heart.

Seeing Master Jia whose face was swollen like a pig's head after a few slaps, everyone present were dumbfounded for a moment.

Who is Master Jia?Heaven-level alchemist!
Moreover, he is also one of the five great holy clans—the elder Keqing of the Ye Sheng clan.

In addition to these, he himself is also a strong man in the middle stage of Nirvana, and he is directly unable to respond under the coercion of the gray-robed old man?

After being slapped several times, Master Jia was stunned.

But after a short period of stupefaction, he suddenly reacted, and immediately a monstrous anger welled up spontaneously, and he yelled at the gray-robed old man and young man in front of him: "You, you are courting death! This seat is the five great sages. One of the clan, the elder Keqing of the Ye Sheng clan, you... how dare you attack me!"

"Ye Sheng clan?"

However, the young man still smiled indifferently, and the playfulness on his face became more intense: "Continue."

"Clap clap..."

As soon as the words fell, the old man in gray robe continued to slap without hesitation, smashing all the silver teeth of Master Jia, and finally threw him back into the Zijin Pavilion like a dead dog.

As for Master Jia himself, he did not dare to act recklessly in this situation, and could only pretend to be dizzy in the Zijin Pavilion, for fear of being slapped dozens of times...

"Shhhh..."

After all this was done, the old man called Old Yang returned to the young man, without saying a word, but his attitude was still extremely respectful.

"Okay, since that's the case, there must be no one present to bid with me, right?"

After a while, the blue-haired young man glanced at Zhu Qiang present again, and smiled warmly.

But this smile, in the eyes of everyone, is as terrifying as a devil.

For a long time, no one responded, and the audience was dead silent.

This young man even dared to slap Master Jia from Sanctuary. Now, who dares to say a word, because he is too impatient?
"Well."

The young man nodded in satisfaction, stepped out, and came to the auction stage in person.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Mo, I will accept these two bottles of spiritual liquid?"

After finishing speaking, the young man handed Mo Lingxuan a crystal essence card: "There are [-] million top-grade essence stones stored in it, please accept it with a smile. Also, can you invite Brother Mo to talk about it alone?"

"Wow..."

"Could it be that this mysterious young man has some relationship with Mo Lingxuan?"

"The background and identity of this blue-haired young man is probably not weaker than that of Master Jia. It's really not easy... But how could he have such an attitude towards Mo Lingxuan, who is just in the middle of the world? He personally invited him to talk alone?"

This scene shocked everyone's hearts again. Not only did they guess the identity of the blue-haired youth, but they were also quite curious about Mo Lingxuan.

But no matter how they guessed, they couldn't guess the result...

"can."

Mo Lingxuan glanced at the young man and responded lightly.

The other party wanted to invite him to talk about it, he was also interested in this young man's Qimen Dunjia technique, I don't know if he is the descendant of the original Qimen True Immortal.

(End of this chapter)