Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

　　　　 "Hurry up!" The bullhead demon urged impatiently.

　　 Among the demons, the impatience of the superiors is a common occurrence, and it is not surprising.

　　 But the more the shopkeeper looked at the bullhead monster, the more he felt it was possible. The latter had too many flaws.

He pondered slightly, and the shopkeeper said: "Since His Highness An Zhen wants it, the subordinates naturally dare not delay, but the God Blood Stone is unnecessary. His Highness Zhonglin once instructed His Highness An Zhen to go to any branch of the Blood Moon Merchant Guild. There is no charge for purchasing items."

　　 When he said this, the shopkeeper looked at the ground, but the corner of his eye was staring at the bullhead monster.

　　His Royal Highness Zhonglin had indeed given such orders, but His Highness An Zhen had a arrogant personality, and it was not easy to say anything that was unpleasant. His Highness Zhonglin did not even put any of the holy family heirs in his eyes.

　　 She rarely goes to the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce to buy items, but every time she buys, she will pay the corresponding God Blood Stone, and she will never get it for nothing.

　　 If this bullhead demon agrees, then he must not belong to His Highness An Zhen!

　　 However, what made the shopkeeper frown secretly is that the bullhead demon refused him.

"His Royal Highness An Zhen is so arrogant. How could I have sent you this divine blood stone? If it weren’t for me to pass by here, I wouldn’t have come to your blood moon auction house to buy things. Don’t talk nonsense. There should be as many divine blood stones as there are. Bloodstone!"

　　 "This... well, sir, come with me to get the blood stone of the gods."

　　 The shopkeeper's eyes flickered rapidly, always feeling suspicious, but there was no way to expose it.

　　 He is the cultivation base of the Demon Sovereign Realm, but from the standpoint of his identity, he is lower than the Bull Head Demon.

　　 He could clearly perceive that the power of qi and blood that surrounds the bullhead monster is indeed possessed by the monster clan, not someone posing.

As he walked, the shopkeeper said: "My lord, before, his subordinates gave His Highness An Zhen a'Holy Snow Golden Branch'. I wonder if His Highness An Zhen ever used it? With the effect of the Holy Snow Golden Branch, if His Highness An Zhen used it. If you want to cultivate your vitality and blood, you will definitely improve!"

　　 "I don't know." The bull head demon said.

　　 "I don't know?"

　　 The shopkeeper smiled flatteringly: "Do you not know whether His Highness An Zhen uses the Holy Snow Golden Branch, or do you not know that his subordinates have given the Holy Snow Golden Branch to His Highness An Zhen?"

　　 "I don't know." The bull head demon said lightly.

　　 This ambiguous answer made the shopkeeper's eyes cold.

　　He didn't give An Zhen Shengxue gold sticks, it was an extremely precious item, let alone An Zhen, even if it was used in the Demon Emperor Realm, it would be greatly improved, and it was worthless.

　　 Ordinary monsters may not know the existence of Shengxue Jinzhi, but if this bull-headed monster is really the guardian of His Highness An Zhen, he will definitely know some.

　　 How can such rare items exist in the blood moon auction house here? How dare to give away the treasurer in a medium-sized tribe in his neighborhood?

　　 Everything finally came to light in this last temptation.

　　 The shopkeeper instantly understood that this bullhead monster is not from His Highness An Zhen!

　　He is just pulling the flag!

　　 "I'm afraid that his more than 700 million bloodstones will be robbed? So use An Zhen as a shield? Otherwise, why would he do this?"

　　 The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief. The slightly curved body slowly stood up straight, and the power of qi and blood outside his body was also slowly rotating.

　　 "What are you doing?" the bullhead demon asked, he felt the agitation of energy and blood.

　　 "Aren't you a subordinate of His Royal Highness An Zhen?" The shopkeeper turned his head.

　　 The bull head monster suddenly shouted: "Bold! Dare to question my identity, are you going to die?"

"Stop pretending."

The shopkeeper sneered: "If you are really a subordinate of His Royal Highness An Zhen, you will know how precious the golden branches of the Holy Snow are. How can you own it with my identity? How dare you give it away? You should have questioned me about this. , But you said you don’t know. I think you don’t even know what the golden branch of Holy Snow is?"

　　 The bull head demon was slightly startled, and sighed in his heart.

　　 After all, he's not a member of the monster world!

　　 Although there are many news from the superior star domains, after all, the two races have only communicated for one year. For example, some secret realms and objects in the demon world, if they have not seen them in person, how can they know all of them?

　　 He asked himself that he had performed well, but he still showed flaws after all.

　　 "The tricks of the fox and the tiger are so good that you have used them!"

The shopkeeper sneered more and more, and shouted fiercely: "Bold madman! Dare to be wild in my blood moon auction house, and even pretend to be the guard of His Royal Highness An Zhen. These two crimes are enough to cost you ten thousand deaths. all over!"

When 　　's voice fell, many figures appeared from all around, enclosing the entire auction house.

　　 Many other demons looked at this scene in surprise, and backed silently, looking at the crowd, looking towards this place.

　　 The shopkeeper's loud shout, they have also heard it, and they feel so angry and funny.

　　 The bullhead demon in this mere four-blood demon general realm, not even a holy position, dare to pretend to be the guard of His Royal Highness An Zhen, this is really daring!

　　 "His Royal Highness An Zhen must not offend, kill him!"

　　 "Hmph, at the level of His Royal Highness Anzhen, how can you ask you to be a four-blood demon as a guard? That is an insult to her!"

　　 "Unload him eight pieces to show the world!"

　　 "Yes, if you don't deal with it seriously, I'm afraid there will be more and more demons like him, posing as the guards of your Royal Highness!"

　　 "……"

　　 There was a round of crusades all around, and these monsters' righteous words were actually nothing but schadenfreude.

The shopkeeper was staring at the bullhead monster and coldly snorted: "Who are you? There are so many **** blood stones, there must be some identities, if you tell the truth, His Royal Highness An Zhen and His Highness Zhonglin, maybe even Forgive you once!"

　　 When I said this, ~www.ltnovel.com~ a strong color of greed flashed in the eyes of the shopkeeper.

　　 700 million **** blood stones!

　　 If this bullhead monster has no background, after killing it, only a little bit of it is enough to make him possess a lot of wealth.

　　 This kind of thing is really rarely encountered, once in a million years is not bad.

　　 "Are you greedy for my bloodstones?" The bullhead demon looked around and finally stared at the shopkeeper.

　　He has a plain face, even in the face of so many demons, he is still not afraid.

　　 However, this kind of plainness is regarded as a stubborn stubbornness by the shopkeeper.

　　 Not to mention that the Tauren Demon is just a four-blood demon general, even if he really has a background, what can he do?

　　 This is the Blood Moon Auction House, which belongs to the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce, and the Blood Moon Chamber of Commerce is under the banner of Jiuyou City!

　　 What is Jiuyou City?

　　 One of the thirteen saint tribes, the top power in the gods!

　　 Even if Jiuyou City is aside, the Shiyao tribe of His Highness An Zhen alone is probably enough to make this bullhead monster dead without a place to bury it.

　　 Based on this situation, what is there to fear the shopkeeper?

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