Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 270: : Stop me

Auction Center.

Everyone’s eyes were attracted by the girl in the iron cage on the desk. But because of the sudden changes on the field, their original emotions and desires were dispersed, just like a pot of cold water poured on their heads.

Some people are irritated, while some people have a look on the face.

Dare to make trouble at the Tiandou Auction House, it is indeed a bit hard.

The sharp sword in the hall, some people with lower soul power, feel the great pressure, just like the sword suspended above their heads, they will fall down at any time.

In addition to the sudden wind, the temperature of the air is a little bit cold, and the atmosphere is more dignified and somewhat suppressed.

The host at the reception desk was even paler. Now, he feels very reluctant to stand, even when he holds the loudspeaker's hands and feet, he can clearly see that he is shaking slightly. The pale cheeks were already covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were horrified.

As for why this is the case, of course, he is the closest to Ceng Yi.

The red VIP seats where Ceng Yi and Xueqing River are located are only five meters away from the auction desk. And the host, his own strength is not high, that is, the strength of Soul Venerable, and it is not a combat Soul Master. In the face of the pressure of a Soul Sect such as Ceng Yi, it can bear so.

In addition to the reason that he is still an auctioneer, the anger of Ceng Yi and the killing intentions, many are concentrated on him. After all, he is a member of the auction house and is part of this auction house.

In the face of the terrifying momentum, the mountain-like pressure lay on his shoulders, and the host felt that his body was about to collapse.

The terrifying look in front of you is like a sword, until the mind, the host feels that his soul must be penetrated, and the whole person is crumbling, as if it may fall at any time.

The host really wanted to cry without tears. He never thought that things would become like this. It wasn’t the first time he had auctioned a slave girl, but it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Seriously, with the background behind the auction floor, few people dare to make trouble here. But be aware that this sentence is not absolute. There are always people who cannot afford to be behind the auction house.

But this time, the troublemaker is a guest sitting in the red VIP area.

While those who can sit in the red VIP area, can their status be ordinary?

Not to mention that the person who released the terror all over him, the person sitting next to him is a big Buddha.

The host knows that that is their crown prince, Xue Qinghe! The host has seen Xue Qinghe come to the auction several times, so he has to remember such an important person.

The imperial prince, the future emperor, even the forces behind their auction house, dare not easily provoke.

How can someone who sits with him have a low status?

Besides, I am just a part-timer, and I cannot control such things. If you are dissatisfied, find our leader! Why do you lose your temper at me?

Facing the oppression of Ceng Yi, the host wanted to cry without tears in his heart. He was really afraid that this person would disagree, so he rushed to the reception desk and gave him a click.

And looking at his expression, this is very likely to happen.

If this is really the case, who can I justify? Hades?

The host didn’t dare to speak anymore. He could only beg this VIP for impulse. He also begged the security of the auction house to protect him quickly. By the way, he stopped the VIP who was about to run away.

Xue Qinghe beside Ceng Yi was shocked by his sudden reaction. It is true that she brought Ceng Yi to this place for a purpose. One is to let Ceng Yi see the dark aspects of these aristocratic classes, so that he can breed dissatisfaction with this social class and have a sense of resistance. Innovate and establish a brand new regime.

But the response of Ceng Yi seems to be stronger than expected. But she was not disgusted, and was even very satisfied. Ceng Yi's righteousness, her jealous temper, she likes very much.

At least, this proves that she has not misunderstood people.

As for the auction site, what can they do even if Ceng Yi has acted excessively? On the strength, she Xue Qinghe still does not take the background of this auction house into consideration.

What happened here, the auction house soon took corresponding measures. Soon, more than a dozen security personnel rushed into the venue quickly.

"I see who dares to make trouble here again!" A mixed soul voice sounded in the whole venue. A middle-aged man appeared on the auction desk. He carried his hands on his back and looked around the whole place. Around the venue, there were seven soul rings floating around the body. It was a strong soul holy. The surging terror of the soul was released, and the entire venue became dignified.

The soul of the auction hall appeared, the host on the desk also felt that the pressure on the body was much less, and he was a lot easier.

As a strong man of Soul Saint, the middle-aged man soon realized who was releasing this momentum to disrupt the auction atmosphere of the whole venue, and his sharp eyes narrowed the figure of Ceng Yi in front.

Middle-aged Soul Saint disdainfully smiled and said sharply: "I thought it was someone who was making trouble in the auction house. It turned out that you were a kid who didn't know what to do."

After he finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a dozen Soul Masters quickly surrounded the Ceng Yi and Xueqing River.

At the auction venue, many people began to withdraw from the market, so as not to affect themselves. But most of the people who left were white people, yellow people and purple people, black people and red people. There weren’t many people at once. Instead, they watched the show and sat in their place, waiting to appreciate This farce.

As VIPs, there will be someone at the auction house to protect their safety.

Of course, neither Tang San nor Xiao Wu left, because Ceng Yi is a friend of the two, so naturally they have to stay and see if there is a chance to help him.

As for Ning Fengzhi, it is even more impossible to leave. Now, Ning Fengzhi can be sure that this jealous young man should be Uncle Jian's disciple, Ceng Yi.

Ceng Yi couldn’t help but got up from the seat, gazing dumbly at the group of people surrounding him. Among them were Soul Emperor, Soul King, and Soul Sect, plus a Soul Saint staring at himself on the desk .

Even in the face of these lineups, Ceng Yi is not afraid. Since he dared to do so, he was mentally prepared.

Moreover, that Soul Saint is still a junior Soul Saint, seventy-two level of Soul Power, and it is still an ordinary beast martial soul, and the Soul Saint like Liu Erlong is simply incomparable, and Ceng Yi will naturally not empt him.

Even if they can’t beat it, Ceng Yi wants to run, they can’t stop themselves.

What's more, the imperial prince, Xue Qinghe is beside him. Ceng Yi doesn't believe they dare to move themselves.

"Get me!"

At the order of the middle-aged Soul Saint, other people have released martial spirits, soul rings, and colorful souls dancing in the space~IndoMTL.com~Ceng Yi felt a great sense of oppression.

Death!

Ceng Yi's eyes were cold and his murderous intentions were released. His current mood really needs a battle to calm down.

He couldn't help but hack these beasts.

The right hand quickly grabbed toward the hilt on the waist, but just started, Ceng Yi found that Xue Qinghe firmly grasped his wrist and stopped himself.

"Ceng Yi, calm down." Xue Qinghe exhorted the Ceng Yi's right wrist tightly. However, her face also froze, looking at these people, an angry flame beating in her eyes.

I surrounded the people directly in front of me, and I still had to do it. I just didn’t take my prince in my eyes!

"Stop me!"

Xue Qinghe's cold eyes stared at the middle-aged Soul Saint on the stage and shouted.

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