Chapter 382 (1/2)

”Well, the auction is over, and the next step is rocking the virgin. I believe many people are interested in it. After all This is a saint

Yang Yu looked at the direction of Yaoguang Shengzi and Yaoguang's master. His eyes twinkled with indifference. Then he turned to Yaoxi, the goddess of rocking light, and said with a smile: ”the second piece is Yaoxi, who must be no stranger to everyone in Donghuang. She is definitely a real beauty. I believe many people will want to shoot him Sold it and brought it back.

As for some information about Yao Xi's saint, I don't need to tell you? I believe everyone who is interested in it knows better than me

Yang Yu opened his mouth with a smile. The meaning is self-evident.

”Yang Yu, you rascal, lecher

Yao Xi's face suddenly sank, but there are also a wisp of red haze at the moment dyed his cheeks.

”Come on, the starting price is 300000 Jin Yuan, which is equivalent to the top dragon pith. The price increase should not be less than 50000 Jin Yuan each time.”

Yang Yu opened his mouth with a smile, and then directly announced the opening of the auction.

”I want to auction!”

Not far away, Tu Fei and others beside Ye Fan are all eyes shining, bidding for a saint. This kind of thing really makes them extremely excited!

”This is Yao Xi, a saint who can only be seen from afar and can't be blasphemed. Now it's really an auction product!”

Jiang Huairen opened his mouth, filled with joy and excitement, and really wanted to bid.

”Do you have so many top dragon pith? Just bid...”

The black emperor opened his mouth and said.

”I just want to bid, can't I?”

Jiang Huairen stares at the black emperor very speechless, and then looks at Yao Xi, whose face is very cold on the hill platform, and his heart is more and more elated.

”Don't die. Anyone who dares to bid at this time point will surely die. The God of shaking light will definitely kill people directly!”

Ye Fan opened his mouth, extremely serious. He was really afraid that these guys would get up and bid.

”This is the holy daughter of Yao Xi!”

Li Heishui and others began to scream, this kind of want to bid, but can't bid the feeling is really too uncomfortable.

However, there was no accident. The auction was just a process. Yang Yu used it to deal with the sacred places. There was no accident that a top-level dragon pith with an equivalent of 350000 catties could be replaced by a saint or a saint.

Later, Yang Yu continued to auction. This time, he took a fancy to Daoyi saint.

”This one, in fact, does not have much enmity with me. In other words, the saints and saints present, except for the two in the holy land of Dayan, have no hatred with me. But it is a pity that the orthodoxy you live in loves to die.”

Yang Yu looked at Dao Yi, shook his head and said.

”Yang Yu, I will remember it.”

The virgin of Daoyi looked at Yang Yu, and her expression returned to her usual indifference and calm. She was like a real monk, immersed in the Tao and indifferent to everything else.

However, although she looked like this, the hatred in her words could be heard by anyone.

It can be seen that Yang Yu's ferocious behavior of auctioning the son and the saint daughter made the saint in a strong mood unable to bear it, and began to bear grudges.