My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 188 The Scumbag Is Ambitious
Since the last time, he was stabbed by Murong Jiuqing with a needle.

During this time, no matter how intense the stimulation was, his little brother did not respond.

This kind of beauty in front of him, but the feeling of being inhumane, made him feel annoyed for a while.

"Murong Jiuqing, you bitch, what did you do to this king?" Nan Fengchu gritted his teeth with a sinister expression.

"Chu, Brother Chu?"

Lin Miaoer raised her head, just in time to meet Nan Fengchu's livid face.

Her face turned pale with fright, and the hand that was about to be stretched out quickly retracted in horror.

Lin Miaoer observed Nan Fengchu's expression carefully, and said with teary eyes.

"Brother Chu, what's the matter with you recently? You haven't touched Miaoer's body for a long time. Could it be that Brother Chu is tired of Miaoer already?"

Lin Miaoer wiped the corners of her eyes with red eyes, and her charming face was full of grievances.

During this time, no matter how she tried her best to seduce Nan Fengchu.

Nanfeng Chu was completely unmoved, not even the slightest reaction from below.

That indifferent attitude was completely different from before.

Nan Fengchu's body shook, and he quickly came back to his senses.

no,

Don't let other people know about his inhumane things.

If it is spread, where will he put the face of the dignified king of Chu?

What's more, the father will never pass the throne to a useless man who can't lift his lower body.

As soon as Nan Fengchu thought of this, he immediately suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he said softly to Lin Miaoer.

"What did Miaoer say? How could brother Chu not like you? But, Miaoer, wait a moment, wait until brother Chu takes those spirit-gathering grasses."

When Nan Fengchu said this, his eyes were full of ambition.

Hundred-year-old Juling Grass.

Although the effect is not as good as Juling Grass Emperor.

But a hundred rare-year-old Spirit Gathering Grass is enough for him to attack the Great Spiritualist.

As long as he reached the level of a great spiritual master, he would be able to enter the Lingsheng Academy in a legitimate way.

At that time, the possibility of him inheriting the throne will increase a bit.

"Hey. This king must get the hundred spirit-gathering grass." Nan Fengchu said to himself with a grim face.

In the crowded auction house.

Just when everyone, with red eyes, was bidding loudly.

An incomparably sinister voice suddenly came from inside the box.

"I'm paying 70 gold coins, and I want all of the hundred spirit-gathering grass."

Swish!
As soon as Nanfeng Chu's words came out of his mouth, the originally extremely noisy auction house became quiet in an instant.

All the spiritual masters in the audience looked at the box where Nan Fengchu was with angry expressions on their faces, with deep dissatisfaction on their faces.

On the auction stage, the middle-aged man frowned and said to the box on the second floor.

"Your Excellency, the items in our auction are auctioned in groups, and the highest bidder wins. It seems that it is against the rules for you to bid all at once?"

"That's right, where did the kid who doesn't understand the rules come from? If you don't want to participate in the auction, you should go back quickly."

"You want to swallow so many spirit-gathering grass by yourself, boy, are you here to make trouble?"

"It's great to have money? Let me tell you, the Nanguo Auction House won't accept your tricks."

"Hahahahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the entire auction room burst into loud laughter.

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(End of this chapter)