Rebirth through time

Chapter 180 The So-Called Price

Chapter 180 The So-Called Price

The man knew that Yun Ruoke was somewhere and would never leave. This was his intuition. Since she decided to save herself, she would not break her promise.

When everyone suspected that Yun Ruoke had left, there was a loud noise on the stage, and the thousand-year-old black iron cage that imprisoned the man suddenly shattered!

"Since I sincerely want to apologize, then I will take this person away! We will even out the rest!" Yun Ruoke's voice came from the air, with a little fatigue in the voice!

At that moment just now, Yun Ruoke dodged the blow of the leader of Wangtian Sect, and took his life. Living in this world is a kind of pollution for such a person.

Xiaoye needs medical treatment, but he still wants to take this man away, so he can only delay for a while to open up Xiaoye's meridians, so that he can be treated later.

The window of the auction venue was opened at some point, and the breeze blew gently, blowing away the gloom of the entire venue. If they didn't know that Yun Ruoke was a living person, everyone would have thought they had seen a ghost!
In fact, Yun Ruoke is not so mysterious, she just hides herself and Xiaoye in the most secret place, this is the most basic skill of a killer, to find a hiding place that is most beneficial to herself in a dangerous place.

"Huh la la!" The man saw the iron cage being opened, jumped out of the iron cage, and ran outside. This was an opportunity, which was given to him by that child.

"Quick, catch him, don't let him run away!" Mao Zhujing had been distracted by Yun Ruoke's request just now, this is really a big mouth of a lion, one mouth is 700 million!

There are auction rules in the auction, and every auction site has the necessary experts to prevent the possibility of looting the goods, but without the order of the introducer on site, no one dares to act rashly!
A large number of masters poured out from different places and surrounded the men who wanted to escape. Mao Zhujing pointed at the place where Yun Ruoke pronounced but could not see anyone, and shouted, "Your Excellency, your request is a bit too much, forgive us The Season Auction cannot be ordered!"

Yun Ruoke sat on the beam of the roof with cold eyes. This is Yun Ruoke who does not belong in front of people. No. 1, she burst out in an instant: "Excessive, my man, because of your closed season auction, the muscles in your arms are tense. The pulse is broken, may I ask which one is too much, this account or my request?"

Accompanied by the sound of internal force, Yun Ruoke came out from the beams of the roof layer by layer. Some with poor physical skills had already flowed out blood, and those with better skills could still stand still, but if Yun Ruoke had to do it again, these People are absolutely down too.

The meridians were broken, and everyone looked at the leader of the Wangtian Sect who had been dead for a long time, and then turned their eyes to Mao Zhujing's face. The broken veins are something that all martial arts practitioners fear.

This is equivalent to being a useless person from now on, unable to even move his hands, and losing all his martial arts. If the tendons are really broken, it is reasonable for people to make such a request!

After all, no amount of money can heal someone else's hands.

Mao Zhujing's face was ashen, he never thought that there would be such a big mistake, this matter must be kept private, otherwise the reputation of the Season Auction will be greatly damaged if it is spread out, if someone with a heart makes a little exaggeration, then The reputation of the closed season auction will plummet.

Even though Feng Ji is gaining a foothold in the black market, honesty is still very important!
(End of this chapter)

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