Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1206

When Chen Mo said it, Mr. Li became angry from embarrassment, and his eyes that were about to spit fire fiercely gouged out Chen Mo's, "One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones buy slaves, and I will let you go."

"There will be a next time, but if you make a move, the old man will compete with you even if it costs everything."

Hearing Mr. Li's words, Chen Mo was speechless. He admitted that he was cowardly, and even said high-sounding words. Sure enough, the older people live, the more foolish they become. This Mr. Li cannot stay.

With his character of vengeance, there will be hidden dangers for Chen Mo.

The auctioneer waited for a long time, but no one continued to bid, so he looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile, "Congratulations, my lord, you successfully bid for this slave."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he sent An Keyue to Chen Mo in front of everyone.

Chen Mo thanked her and raised her head to look at An Keyue.

Looking at each other, a strange color flashed across An Keyue's dull eyes, but soon they were dull, as if she had lost her soul, without any smile.

"Wake up." Chen Mo stretched out his hands and pressed An Keyue's shoulders, not forgetting to inject a spiritual power into An Keyue's body, but found that the meridians in An Keyue's body were blocked, unable to operate spiritual power, and the position of the brain was even worse. There is some terrible power that seals memories.

"What did An Keyue meet?"

"With her strength, she shouldn't be caught so easily. It can be seen that her current cultivation is almost at the Nascent Soul realm. As long as she finds a place to practice hard, it will be very difficult for accidents."

Chen Mo looked at An Keyue, puzzled. An Keyue's symptoms were fully manifested. Her experience was not simple. She was sold to the black market. If she hadn't met Chen Mo, she would have been bought by someone, and then she was sold to the black market. People to her...!
Originally, Chen Mo was troubled by Mr. Li, and his heart was not going well, but now he saw An Keyue's appearance, and his face was a little ugly. Seeing that Chen Mo seemed to be in a state of madness, Sister Hong comforted him: "Young master, I know you bought it. Now they all want to do something good, but their fate is unpredictable, and they lose their memory, so it might not be a bad thing."

"Is it a good thing? Maybe!" Hearing Sister Hong's words, Chen Mo smiled bitterly. Others don't know the relationship between him and An Keyue, so naturally they don't understand how complicated Chen Mo is to An Keyyue.

Looking up at the ring, the auctioneer continued to auction off the slaves.

This time, Chen Mo was not in a hurry to act, because what Sister Hong said was right, there are so many women in the world, if everyone wants Chen Mo to save them, it is impossible to save them.

And even if they are rescued, how will Chen Mo arrange them? Don't forget that Chen Mo came to the Tianmen to help Liang Feiyun, and the task is still far from being completed.

Chen Mo is not in a hurry to make a move, others are naturally in a hurry!

After all, several slaves were auctioned by Chen Mo, and they were not given a chance to bid.

"I will offer [-] low-grade spirit stones to bid for this slave." It was Liang Kaiyang who spoke, and he did not forget to glance at Chen Mo, his eyes were provocative, as if he was telling Chen Mo, if you have the guts, you will pay more than [-] more. Low-grade spirit stones are bidding for slaves. Anyway, I have two women in my hand, so I can't play with slaves, but I can play with ready-made ones.

Chen Mo ignored it.

"Hey... this kid, are you going to stop?"

Seeing Chen Mo ignoring him, Liang Kaiyang looked suspicious, but he remembered that Chen Mo had hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones in his hand, even if he was auctioning off a few slaves, he wouldn't mind.

Chen Mo stopped, what a surprise!

But it was just right for him to stop. I, Liang Kaiyang, do not lack tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones. Just when Liang Kaiyang was complacent, Chen Mo said surprisingly, "I have [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"Wow……!"

"This guy made another shot. It seems that we can only stand by and watch, but Mr. Li said that he will make a shot this time. I don't know if he will fight that guy to the end."

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

Everyone was already numb to Chen Mo's extravagance. Every time Chen Mo made a move, the price was crushing, and he didn't give others a chance to bid for the slave.

This almost made everyone think that this is Chen Mo's home court.

"Humph……!"

Mr. Li snorted coldly and said angrily, "The old man said that this time he will definitely make a move. If you want to play, you can play the big one. One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones. Boy, if you have the guts, follow up, don't be cowardly."

[-] low-grade spirit stones, Mr. Li was simply generous once, he wanted to compare the spirit stones with Chen Mo, even if Chen Mo produced more spirit stones than him in the end, Mr. Li didn't care.

Anyway, Mr. Li thinks that it was Chen Mo who bought the slave, and I just raised the price so that Chen Mo would be taken advantage of and spend more than [-] low-grade spirit stones to bid for the slave.

Chen Mo held back his mouth and said calmly, "12 low-grade spirit stones."

"15 low-grade spirit stones." Seeing Chen Mo taking the bait, Mr. Li showed a smug smile.

"Senior, congratulations."

In the next second, Chen Mo said: "I quit the auction and choose to respect the old and love the young."

"puff……!"

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Mr. Li coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth on the spot, his old face became paler, and he clenched his hands tightly, looking at Chen Mo, gritted his teeth and said: "The guy who has no kind, it's shameful, fifteen low-grade spirit stones, only for the old man!" But it’s a drop in the bucket.”

Losers do not lose.

Mr. Li felt countless sneering eyes, and felt very uncomfortable. Just now, Chen Mo was willing to spend 16 low-grade spirit stones to bid for Ankeyue. Now that only 13 low-grade spirit stones have been produced, he is willing to hand over the slaves. Hateful.

"Is there anyone else bidding?" The auctioneer asked the audience as usual.

Everyone was silent. At this moment, they all knew that Mr. Li had been teased by Chen Mo and spent 15 low-grade spirit stones to bid for slaves.

Mr. Li walked up to the arena, handed over the fifteen low-grade spirit stones with great heartache, and then walked down the arena with his slaves. Looking carefully, the slaves were a little more beautiful, and they stood out from the crowd. However, Mr. Li did not have a trace of them. joy.

Because of his advanced age, he has enough energy to deal with men and women.

"You hateful guy, when you get out of the black market, I must pay a terrible price."

Mr. Li said viciously, and turned his head to look at the slave. Although she was indeed pretty, Mr. Li's eyes were only indifferent and disgusted. Spending 15 low-grade spirit stones to get a skin bag, this is what a prodigal would do something like this.

Thinking of being tricked by Chen Mo, Li Lao even wanted to kill the slave.

At this moment, Chen Mo said with a smile: "Senior, I think you are not willing to accept that slave. For the sake of everyone's acquaintance, I will take [-] low-grade spirit stones."

"Don't even think about it, the old man won't give it to you even if he kills him."

Chen Mo wanted to take [-] low-grade spirit stones away from the slaves he got with [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Don't say that slaves are useless to Mr. Li, even if he is penniless, he will not sell slaves.

Chen Mo shrugged and said indifferently: "Old Li, the next slave, please continue to bid. If not, then I will reluctantly bid for the auction."

(End of this chapter)