Updated: 2013-02-27

Mo Yu didn't know that because of the battle just now, he had scared away a famous figure in the dark world. When he was about to reach the alley, he was sure that the soul power of the detection had completely retreated, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know who was the one who took the action, but he vaguely guessed that this matter should be related to the arrogant spiritual cultivation just now. Thinking of this, a cold light surged in Mo Yu's eyes.

Is it just a confrontation of soul power? It seems nothing except a slight dizziness in his mind. He did not see the soul of the gloomy old man, otherwise he would never have had this idea.

With his eyes swept away no one around, he pulled off his black robe and put it into the space bag, strode out of the alley, and headed straight for the auction house in another direction.

When Mo Yu walked to the auction house, there was not much time left before the auction, and many monks holding invitation tokens were queuing up to enter one by one.

A small door was opened not far from the main entrance, and the ground was covered with a long scarlet carpet. Several monks from the auction house stood on both sides. The head was two women wearing light green long skirts, with outstanding looks and tall figures. At this moment, they were smiling and praying to a middle-aged spiritual spiritual practice. A distance away, Mo Yu also saw clearly what he was in his hand, which was exactly the same as the token given to him by Sun Zimao, except that he held the jade plaque with the words "Nine".

With a slight pause, he stepped towards the small door.

"Dear guest, please show your VIP card." The woman on the left looked slightly brighter. Mo Yu was already handsome. After washing the marrow, her skin became white and delicate, and she became more handsome and handsome. So even with a face she had never seen before, the woman's tone was still gentle.

Mo Yu took out the jade token casually. The woman took the lowered head and glanced and looked a little more respectful. She checked slightly and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. She hurriedly returned the jade token with both hands, "No problem, please come in."

"This is my first time participating in an auction. I am not familiar with the internal buildings. I don't know if I can take me in." Mo Yu spoke naturally after taking the jade plaque.

A hint of joy flashed in the woman's eyes on the left. She didn't expect that her cheeks were slightly red and she bowed, "If the guest wants, I will send you there."

"good."

"Customer, please follow me."

The woman bowed again and turned to the insider. Mo Yu then found that there was a deep "v" character on the back of her long skirt, which looked fresh and elegant, revealing a large area of ​​white and tender skin, and a seductive luster was emitted under the light of the illumination stones embedded on both sides of the passage. Two red strings were knotted behind her back, obviously wrapped in chests, and the rope head was gently jumping in front of her, reaching her hand to hold it, and just pulling it hard to make it fall down. The woman's waist was extremely thin, her buttocks were round and perky, and her waist was gently swinging like a willow branch while walking, which was even more unique. She didn't care that the large scenery behind her was seen.

Mo Yu frowned slightly. He had already thought of something, but he did not say much, and followed the woman silently.

After a while, the two of them walked up the stairs and appeared outside a private room. The woman stopped and said with a slight resentment, "This is the private room No. 6, please come in." She lowered her eyebrows and gladly looked, her eyes swept across his face, but there was a hint of resentment.

The private room door suddenly opened from inside, and Sun Zimao smiled and greeted him, "Brother Mo came on time, the auction is about to begin, let's talk about you and I come in."

"good."

The woman saluted and took two steps back before turning around and leaving.

The floor of the house is covered with some kind of carpet woven with wild beast hair. The space is not large but it is arranged in detail. A round table, two square chairs, the table has been brewed with tea, and a faint white mist comes out from the spout of the pot exudes a faint tea fragrance. There are two vigorous low lusongs in the corner, and the rosin smell emitted has the effect of fresh and concentrating.

In addition to grandson Mao, there was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old in the room. There were many similarities between his eyebrows, and the other was the Qingyi accountant beside him.

When the two of them sat down, Sun Zimao naturally reached out and poured him a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "Young man who is not romantic is not a romantic boy. Brother Mo has a good vision. The woman who brought you just now looks quite beautiful and has a good temperament. How about it? If your brother is interested, let her warm the bed for you tonight if you say something to her brother."

Mo Yu looked at his ambiguous look of winking and eyes and smiled bitterly, "It's not a matter of trouble for Brother Sun. Mo really doesn't have such thoughts at this moment."

"Haha! Brother Mo won't say much. When you taste the taste of a woman in the future, you will know what happiness means like a god. This is my kid. He has harmed four or five girls in the mansion at the age of sixteen. I see him but don't care about him. As a man, he has to live freely when he is born, and enjoy what he should enjoy in time. This is what makes you feel good. Come here and salute you Uncle Mo."

Sun Yuanyuan was actually not round, with a handsome appearance and a long body. She was wearing a white robe and had a bit of grace. At this moment, she was so embarrassed that her face was flushed but she didn't dare to say anything. She stepped forward and greeted, "Yuanyuan met Uncle Mo."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "You and I are not a few years apart, so don't hold the polite etiquette."

Sun Zimao shook his head, "Brother Mo is wrong. Our monks are the first to be senior, and the rest are all the last quarter. Brother, I am not your opponent. This kid calls you Uncle You for his blessing. As a father, I also hope to give this kid more relationship. Brother Mo can take care of him more in the future. Yuanyuan, bring you Uncle Mo a cup of tea. Remember in the future, no matter when you see you Uncle Mo, you must be more respectful. Dad is not here in the future, and if you have something to do, go to your Uncle Mo."

"Yes!" Sun Yuanyuan respectfully picked up the teacup, bowed and served it with both hands, "Uncle Mo, please have tea!"

Mo Yu waved his hands repeatedly, "What is Brother Sun doing?"

"What? Brother Mo looks down on us father and son, and he doesn't want to get involved in this relationship. If so, as long as you say something, Sun will definitely stop talking and never mention this matter."

Mo Yu smiled bitterly, "What did Brother Sun say... OK, I've drunk this tea."

"That's right. From now on, we will get close. Brother Mo has something to do and hello. You will never be vague if you can help." I have to say that Sun Zimao is quite skilled and has brought each other closer together in a short time. Moreover, he gives people a sense of openness and integrity in his actions, which will not make people dislike him.

Sun Yuanyuan said respectfully: "From the future, Yuanyuan stays in Siji City, and you will have to worry about your uncle taking care of him."

"Since I have drunk this cup of tea, I will recognize your relationship with me. I will definitely help you if you are an uncle within my ability." Mo Yu also left some room for his speech. He should not say he should die to others, otherwise there will be no room for improvement in the future. "Brother Sun, are you going to let Yuanyuan enter the Four Seasons Sect?"

Sun Zimao was quite satisfied with his attitude, which was the sincere guarantee. If he really took over the burden, he would not believe it. After all, the Sun family had short contact with Mo Yu, so it was normal for him to be careful. He picked his thumbs up when he heard this, "Brother Mo is so quick, and this made up the whole story. Brothers should know that although my Sun family has some money, there is no strong man who can really support the scene. Even if he spends a lot of money to recruit some worshippers to stay in charge, they will be outsiders after all. My Sun family really encounters disaster, can they really work with the brother? At least I don't believe this, and in the end, the real reliable one is still our own people."

"Yuanyuan has good qualifications. She awakened her soul power a few years ago, and now she has cultivated to the top of the first-level spiritual cultivation in the wood system. My brother sent him to the Four Seasons Sect to find a good teacher for him and to train a strong man who really supports the scene for my Sun family. My brother participated in this auction mostly for his business, and he was preparing to win a place for him at all costs."

Mo Yu expressed his understanding of this. Power supremacy is the first principle in the minds of all cultivators in the mainland. If a force like the Sun family does not have enough powerful people to shock foreign enemies, it will never be called powerful. Once it encounters disaster, it may fall apart. But he was still a little puzzled and frowned and said, "With the power of the Sun family and the round spiritual qualifications, it should not be difficult to send him to the Four Seasons Sect, right?"

"I don't know that disciples of the Four Seasons Sect can be divided into internal and external. Only disciples of the inner sect can receive the teachings of the sect leader and the elders. Of course, it is not difficult for brother to send Yuanyuan to become a disciple of the outer sect, but the quota of disciples of the inner sect is limited. It is difficult for Yuanyuan to be selected based on his own qualifications. Today, I want to bid for him a quota of disciples of the inner sect for him."

“How to bid for this?”

"Hehe, in order to win over the forces under his command, the Four Seasons Sect issues several tokens of inner sect disciples every year. As long as the basic requirements for becoming an inner sect disciple are met, no matter who holds the token and worships the Four Seasons Sect, he can directly become an inner sect disciple."

Mo Yu nodded.

At this moment, a wall in the private room suddenly cracked to both sides, and a lively noise suddenly came.

Sun Zimao smiled and said, "The auction has begun."

Mo Yu glanced at him and had already taken the situation of the entire auction hall. At this moment, he was in a private room on the second floor of the auction hall. There were nine private rooms in the same ones, and now they were all filled with monks.

Soon, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in his sight, and he was leaning against the back of the chair with a slightly closed eyes, his expression calm. He seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes to look here, and the two eyes were in the air.

Mo Yu's breath suddenly became cold, and a trace of murderous intent broke out of his body.

Sun Zimao was shocked, followed his gaze and sneered: "Xiong Batian, the old man of the Xiong family, has a fourth-level combat master's cultivation, but this year the old body is weak and the strength will be at least reduced. Xiong Zhan, Xiong Feng's brothers are dead, and the only old ghost in the Xiong family can still support the store." As he spoke, his light swept Mo Yu's face but could not notice anything unusual.

Mo Yu slowly withdrew his gaze, "I will participate in the auction today, and I won't mention other things for now."

Suddenly, a beam of light suddenly fell from the auction table, the delicate and soft light was bright and not dazzling. A woman in a goose yellow dress walked out of the shadow, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, "Today's auction was hosted by Luo Ya. Please give me more support, so that Luo Ya can get more commissions from the auction of treasure crystals." Her voice was refreshing like a spring breeze, and her lips were slightly pouting with a bit of pleading, which became more pitying.

A kind laughter came from the audience, and it was obvious that this woman was quite popular.
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